We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 21's. Attacked.

Aban and Rifki sit back in front of the class with Sihin and Helmi waiting for Azmi and Zakir. From a distance, Azmi and Zakir are walking towards their friends.

"Azmi, it's done yuk go home."Abans.

"Come, where to go, home?."Azmi with her innocent face.

"There-there you Mi, home ride what? ."Abans.

"Hin, Hel, we're going out of here why don't I look at their faces."Zakirs.

"Whose face? .I'm the handsome one."Azmi looked at Zakir sharply.

Zakir looked at Azmi cynically until he finally pulled his two hands together to go with her. Azmi laughed looking at Zakir who had walked away.

"Look at me, Zakir he won't be able to get hold of me again."Azchem.

"What's Mi?." Riffis.

"Udah lah Azmi, gk can like that mending we quickly wudhu already want to start tuh jama'nya."Abans.

Azmi saw all the students who began to crowded towards the mosque.

"Yes yuk Ban, Ki, late hunter."Azmi quickened her steps towards her room.

"Tu son really, yuk Ki"Aban .

Rifki nodded, they walked quickly to their room.

Azmi, Rifki, and Aban quickly took abu water after which stepped towards the Mosque where the qhamat that Ahkam had summoned had been heard.

"It's a good thing we're late for Mi."Abans.

"Yes, huh so tired of the rush of kayaking earlier."Azchem.

"Yes, if I hurry to miss our congregation ."Riffis.

There was a senior santri who had noticed Azmi and her two friends, none other than the Word.

"Hushhh prayers, prayers." Azmi whispered to Rifki who was next to her.

Jama'ah prayer begins with the santri performing the prayer solemnly.

Finish praying Azmi jama'ah already sitting casually on his mattress and change his uniform with a koko shirt.

Azmi sat pensively looking at the clockwork that kept moving and occasionally looked at her friends who were about to sleep.

Ahkam who was beside Azmi noticed Azmi who had been daydreaming.

"Azmi, yes, you have been dreaming of the day but be careful" said Ahkam sitting.

"Emang yes mas, if daydream can enter'an satan."Azchem.

"Yes, right .You will sleep later in the afternoon we practice. "Ahkams.

Hearing that Aban immediately sat down and approached Azmi.

"Truly bang later afternoon training."Aban was so excited.

"Yes, you should be ready for the afternoon."Ahkams.

"Ahkam, Azmi same Aban already in the form."Muhklists.

"Oh yeah, it'll just be practice ."Ahkams.

"Azmi wants to sleep really sleep, Ban be careful." said Azmi pushed her friend's plan that was in her bed.

"Yes, I'm sleeping too."Abans.

"Sleep fast to the buzzer."Ahkam threw himself.

They closed their eyes and fell asleep.

The bell that reads 3 times orders the santri to wake up immediately. Ahkam woke up his tired friends. They all woke up with red eyes. Lazily they try to step towards the ablution place to perform ashar prayers, after that the memorization class hour has come the students immediately enter their class each depositing their memorization.

Azmi and Aban managed to deposit their memorization even though they were a little stammered and wrong.

The day was getting late Azmi was preparing for the exercise with a smile painted on Azmi's face she reflected on putting up her pecans and spraying perfume on her coke shirt.

"Wishh really smells like you Mi, I want to meet a girl." said Ahkam who approached him.

"The hell Mi, the feeling is not good."Aban who listened to Azmi's conversation and Aban sat back in his shoes.

"The tyre, who rarely takes a bath." Azmi said.

"Oan the heck Mi, I'm not sure it's an Aban who's always clean. "Aban.

"It's been about the shower just rotated see Muhklis, really her henchmen."Ahkams.

Azmi smiled at Muhklis who was engrossed in memorizing sholawat as well as Aban and Ahkam who laughed a little at Muhklis's very serious funny expression.

"Mas Ahkam,mas Muhklis, Azmi,Aban play yuk." Akmal said carrying a group of members of Syubband standing in front of the door of Azmi's room.

"Main, just a little boy who calls his friend."Ahkams.

"Akmal salam should be" said Muhklis approaching Akmal.

"Yes forgot, 'okay all said greetings assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." said Akmal invite members of Syubband say greetings with a compact.

Azmi and Aban looked at each other and smiled at Akmal's behavior.

"Let's go, we're all ready."The Word.

"Azmi, Aban yuk."Ali's.

"Yes mas." said Azmi and Aban together.

"Report! let's get some spirit."Akmals.

"Ayooo." said the other members of Syubband with great enthusiasm.

Together they walked to the training ground on the right side of the boarding gate. Along the way Ahkam and Akmal chanted sholawat with their beautiful voices.

Ustadz Ridwan who saw them very compact and happy immediately accelerated his pace and approached them.

"Assalamualaikum. "france Ridwan.

"Wa 'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." answered everything with a compact one - one by one they covered the hands of ustadz Ridwan including Azmi and Aban.

"Udah wants to practice."ustadz Ridwan.

"Yes ustadz maulid our prophet ustadz invited."Akmals.

"Alhamdulillah nice ustadz pray Syubband more successful spirit for all of you."ustadz Ridwan.

"Aamiin." replied the members of Syubband rubbed their faces with both their hands.

"Yes has continued. "ustadz Ridwan.

"Good ustadz. "Actmal.

They said their greetings to Ustadz and continued their steps towards their training ground.

Their arrival at their training ground looks there are some tambourines that are broken apart as well as the books of shalawat located below.

Immediately Azmi takes the book and cleans it.

"Mas, I can't believe it's mas." asked Azmi approaching Akmal who was silent looking at the training room.

"It's so messy Mal, our feelings were sorted out last week, yeah gk."Ahkams.

"Let's go, I remember we've all been doing all this shit can be a messy ngene."Udin.

"Don't you remember the band kids who came here."The Word.

Instantly all the members began to remember so did Azmi and Aban who were still very new and still shyly showed their voices.

There are some band members who are very unhappy with the tambourine horn as they hang out in a stall near the boarding school one of the gang leaders who is very sloppy to scramble the training ground there is a debate between Ahkam and the chairman the band eventually began to hit Ahkam .This is where Akmal, Ali, and Udin who are good at pencak silat show the action of a quiet pesantren atmosphere makes them fight freely until finally the owner of the Syubband came and drove the members of the band that is not clear.

"Premise if you remember." said one of the members.

Cetarrr...

The stone strike hit the tambourine held by one of the members.

Seriate.....