We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 223 News From Syubband

After eating, Azmi's phone that she put on the table in the living room suddenly rang. Naufal who was sitting relaxed along with Rara saw his conscious hape Masadi sound.

" Mas Azmi, the hape of sound, Nih!" shouted Naufal.

Azmi who just finished eating directly approached her sister.

When he saw Azmi who was standing near him, Naufal immediately woke up to give Azmi's phone.

Just now Azmi wants to pick up, her phone is dead first.

" Aban, what's up, huh?" thought Azmi.

" Call again, Mom. Who knows how important." Naufal.

Azmi nodded and sat down near Naufal. Azmi starts contacting Aban.

It did not take long enough, Aban immediately picked up Azmi's phone.

" Ashlora, Ban. What was? " ask Azmi.

" Wa'alaikumussalam, Mi. Do you know the news yet? " Aban's.

" news? What news? " ask Azmi confused.

" Tomorrow we gather for the boarding school that will be held soon, "Aban.

" Seriously, Ban? How do I not know? We're getting together tomorrow? Just go back to cottage dong," Azmi.

" Yes, it's me here with the kids. You're just up for the night and get ready." Abans.

Azmi who was shocked to hear that, of course, panicked because she got a sudden news about this.

" Where, Ban? Borrow a moment" said Ahkam who asked to speak to Azmi.

" Hello, Mi. Yes, you don't have to think much. Fly straight here. He said he wanted to do the new work." Ahkam he spoke with Madurese accent which made Azmi smile at what Ahkam was talking about.

" Iyehs. But this is sudden, my. Where am I ready, "Azmi.

" Yes, it must be ready, Mi. Try to check that group Kyai has spoken. No papa wes hurry back so as not to play hape keep you," Ahkam.

" Prepare your mentality, Mi! " the shout of Ali who was there made everyone laugh made including Ahkam and Azmi.

" I'll tell Ummi first. Tomorrow morning I leave Insha Allah. What are you guys doing again? " Azmir.

" Yes, nothing. It's hanging out." Ahkams.

" Copy-copy, Mi!" shout Word.

" Nah, keting, Mi? (listen, Mi?)." Ahkams.

" Iyeh, keting." Azmi replied while painting her sweet smile.

" I close this, yes. Get ready for you." Ahkams.

" Yes, Mas. Greetings to everyone, assalamualaikum, "Azmi.

" Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatulli wabarakatuh, "Akhkam.

" Azmi said apo, Mas? " ask Udin.

" Greetings to all of you, " Ahkam.

" Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabaraktuh." answered them simultaneously all who were there.

" What's up, Mom? Azmi wants to go back to the cottage?" asked Naufal who had looked so serious about listening to Masnya's conversation with his cabin friends.

" Azmi quickly returned to the cottage. New feeling, I'm home." Rara's.

" Not returned yet, only the children of Syria were told to gather. Yes, there will probably be an event before we return to the cottage." Azmi explained to her two sisters.

" Emang Mas Azmi is ready to go back to the cottage? Don't want to relax at home, do you? " ask Naufal.

" Will not be ready, must be ready. His name is also nudu. So we have to be excited, intend from home nudut science so that the heart is not agitated." Azchem.

" When do you want to leave? " ask Rara.

" Yes, this is what he's told you to gather tomorrow. Then tomorrow morning we have to leave. But, I want to talk to Ummi the same as Abah first." Azchem.

" The spirit of Azmi, Mas. Eat a lot so you're not skinny." Naufal.

" Yes, you calm down." Azchem.

" Will miss Mas Azmi later, "Rara.

" Don't papa, can still video call every month." Azchem.

Rara looks sad because she knows that Masnya will soon return to the cottage to study.

" Wes tho, don't pout. More bloating of his cheeks later." Azchem.

Rara did not answer and still looked sad to make Azmi speechless as well as Naufal they had looked at each other until Azmi approached Rara and squatted in front of her sister.

" No papa, Deck. I'll see you later, well, don't be sad. Mas seng ayu's sister," Azmi he pinched soft cheeked temhem Rara which made his sister more sad and crying.

" Come, even cry tho. Udah, uah. Cup cup cup, "Azmi he did not have the heart to see his sister who was crying and immediately hugged his sister tightly with affection.

Naufal just fell silent looking at Azmi who was hugging Rara with a sad face Naufal also could not say anything more.

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The mufti is seen with his friends enjoying their current day in great joy.

At the restaurant, they eat their food with happiness.

" Yes, Muf! Why have you been quiet? " ask Doni who sat in front of him after seeing the Mufti who had not yet issued his voice not with his other friends.

" What does he want to talk about? It's us eating, right." The mufti.

" Tumben lo rich gini, Muf. Usually want to eat to drink to do also you always talk a lot, " said one of Mufti friends who heard the words of Mufti and Doni.

" What's up, Muf? Are you sick again? Or, maybe no one else thinks about it, huh? " call the other Mufti friends.

" What the hell are you guys? Nothing, I don't know, it's finished with the food." The mufti.

" It's up to you, Muf. I'm just surprised that now your attitude has changed so much with us. " Donnie.

Hearing Doni's words, the Mufti who had been enjoying the food immediately put down his spoon and knife stared inside Doni.

" That's enough, Don. Lo why, the hell always problems my attitude that rich gini? Don't like it or why? " Muftis.

As if there was no fear of him with his lazy face and sharp gaze to the Mufti, Doni prepared to answer the question of his best friend.

" Yes, man! Your attitude has changed since you metemenan same kids tambourine rubbish that is not clear! Plus they are arrogant, their heads so big since they succeeded. And, you don't mind anything in their eyes!" Doni.

Mufti does not like when Doni talk bad about members of the Syubban spontaneously he hit the dining table that invites the attention of people around who are eating there.

The other two Mufti friends of course became worried and scared because the attention of many people immediately led to them.

" I don't like it when you insult the children of Syria. They're my friends, "Mufti.

Doni laughed cunningly at the Mufti's words.

" Nah, there he is. Because those new friends are now paying more attention to them than to us!" Doni he stood up while pointing at Mufti who was looking at him sharply and held his emotions by clenching his hands.

" That's not true, Don. I am not at all different from you with the children of Syria! Lo why, anyway? You envy them? Do you still hate them? Yeah, huh! " The mufti stood up and spoke loudly to Doni.

" Moor, Don! Already! Not nice to see people, "the Mufti's friend stood up to calm the two friends.

" Muf, patience. No need to get angry rich gini." said another friend who also stood up.

" This man has made my patience run out. You take care of him, let me see his face!" Mufti he had approached Doni who stared intently at him and went to bring his bag.

" Muf, Mufti! Where are you going! " ask Mufti's friend.

" Let me relax, I paid you!" the Mufti shouted continuously, he did not care about the many people who were staring at him.

Doni sat down after the Mufti left he fell silent and rubbed his face while thinking with a face that was still upset.

" Don, lo why, anyway? " friend 1.

" You shouldn't be rich like that, "friend 2.

"You two can be quiet, no, no! " kick Doni who made the two friends could only be silent and patient.

" hey! Don't look around, yeah!" say friends to the people watching them.

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