We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 225 Is the Same

" I'm light-headed, I'm light-headed. I want to go home" Mufti.

" You sure? It's crashing again, it's falling again." Hafsa.

" Yes, you don't say rich, you don't know that everything we say is prayer." The mufti.

" Yes, I know the Mufti. But, are you really dizzy? Don't want to go to the hospital first, or to the pharmacy or, let me buy you medicine. How, Muf? " Hafsa.

" Ah, don't you. I can buy it myself. You go home, I want to go home too." The mufti.

Hafsah nodded to look at the Mufti who had left the white bench and was stepping towards his bike.

Hafsah still seemed worried to see the way the Mufti walked so slowly, of course he was afraid that the Mufti was okay.

The mufti also stopped his steps when he was standing right in front of his motorbike. He was still silent considering Hafsah who had helped him but he was not at all grateful to Hafsah.

The mufti turned his body and just as Hafsah was standing right in front of him. The incident made the two of them shocked and looked at each other.

Their bodies stood so close and the Mufti looked so deeply at Hafsah before him with an awkward face.

After a few seconds of time they seemed to stop to look at the Mufti and Hafsah finally Hafsah immediately turned his face and said Istighfar.

" Astagfirullahal'adzim, "Hafsah rubbed his face and distanced himself and the Mufti.

While Mufti with a flat face and ordinary, he also turned his face while biting slowly on the edge of his lips.

" What the hell is it, anyway? Why my nyamperin? I'm not willing to go, are I? Hey, I'll do it." Mufti with his god-level sword style he said that with his radiant face.

" lh! Whatan, anyway? Gr really be a person, I'm just a mastiin if you really already healthy because it's a very weak way, anyway. Somewhat shaky again I saw, "Hafsah.

The mufti did not immediately answer and lowered his head at a glance then looked back into Hafsah's eyes.

" Ah, masa, anyway? I feel like I am going well. It was just the wrong time to look at it. I don't know if I want to go home first. Bye, "Mufti he immediately got on his bike and, turning on his motor.

" Greng, greng, greng." Mufti's motor sound was very loud when the Mufti turned his hand on the steering wheel of his motorbike made Hafsah could only silently stare at the Mufti who was about to leave.

" I'll go home first, yeah, Haf. Assalamualaikum," Mufti.

" Yes, be careful, Muf." Hafsa.

The mufti had already gone home and Hafsah also immediately rushed home but his eyes suddenly focused on the thick book that was located on the ground just like that.

" Eh, who's this? The mufti? Well, this must have fallen earlier. Mufti is far away, yes I have brought it first, "Hafsah he brought a book that has written the name of Mufti and then he stepped away to his motorbike and hurried to leave the place.

***

After performing the prayers of Islam' in the mosque, Azmi was seen walking only alone with a prayer mat that he placed on his right shoulder. Somehow Azmi can walk alone but all the pilgrims who are there direct their attention to Azmi.

Azmi remained downcast even though she had a smile with her head down. Azmi crosses paths with Aisyah and Fitri who want to return to the Mosque.

" Azmi, duh, you if the way his eyes ahead almost hit me with Aisyah, " Fitri he was upset because Azmi almost hit and Fitri was also upset to see Azmi who walked in a hurry with her head bowed.

" I'm sorry, sorry, dad. I didn't mean it." Azchem.

" Yes, okay. Oh, aye. Why are you walking alone? Danger, Mi. You are already a famous person can be pursued later, " Fitri.

" Fitri, you don't have to overdo it. No one chases him, look at everything just concerned about it. They know, "Aisha.

" It could be, later, right. Anyway Azmi if the road alone is dangerous. I was right, right. I know he almost fainted when he was taken over by worshippers at an event. Yes, right Azmi? " Fitr.

Azmi nodded slowly.

" Yes, but I don't know, I can take care of myself. Assalamualaikum, "Azmi he continued his steps while putting on the mask he brought.

Aisyah only fell silent as Azmi passed beside her and bowed her head until Azmi passed by herself with an attitude that was so indifferent that she did not even look at Aisyah at all.

" Well, you still haven't apologized to Azmi? " ask Fitri.

Aisyah did not answer and was still silent she kept looking ahead regardless of Fitri's question.

" I know you're embarrassed, huh? In your heart you must be restless because you hurt Azmi's heart with your words at that time." Fitris.

" No, I'm not nervous at all. What I said was not wrong. Azmi is famous and liked by many people just because of physical. His voice was also ordinary." Aisyah he had not finished talking but Fitri was about to cut his talk because he did not like the attitude of Aisyah like this to Azmi.

" Aisha, I mean you. " Fitri hasn't finished talking.

" Fitr! I'm not done talking! You don't see Azmi's nature he's a big head, his attitude is not at all good, already, you don't obsess with the rich Azmi!" Aisyah she looks very upset.

Fitri sighed he tried it to hold back his mission and was patient with Aisyah's attitude which still disliked Azmi.

" Okay, now it's up to you. We proceed to the Mosque to take your lost Qur'an." Fitris.

Aisyah nodded.

" Come, " said Aisyah briefly and took a quick step towards the Mosque.

Fitri looked at Aisyah with a sad expression and she immediately chased after her best friend.

***

Naufal had reached home, Abah, Ummi and Rara were sitting together with serious faces.

" Askalam, "Naufal.

" Wa'alaikumussalam, "answer everything.

" Naufal, you are alone. Where's azmi?" ask Ummi.

" Sorry, Ummi. Naufal kelebet kept fitting out the bathroom Mas Azmi did not know where. I think I'm home, so I'm home too." Naufal.

" You live alone Azmi? Well, Naufal's a danger to you. You do not remember Mas Azmi when he almost fainted because of being pulled by his hand. What if that happens?" Ummi was angry with Naufal for leaving Azmi.

Naufal bowed and he confessed wrongly.

" Already, Ummi. Don't be angry like this. Azmi can take care of herself she also brought the mask earlier, just calm down." Abahs.

" Assalamualaikum, " Azmi finally returned safely.

" Wa'alaikumussalam, "answer everything they are happy to see Azmi who has arrived home.

" Oh my God, son. Ummi is worried about you. Fortunately you don't papa, "Ummi.

" Ummi just calm down, I don't know." Azchem.

" Naufal, Ummi, I'm sorry, I've scolded you." Ummie.

" No papa, Ummi. Naufal was wrong, I'm sorry, yes. I thought I was home first." Naufal.

" Wes, no papa, "Azmi

" Now you clean up. Keep resting, tomorrow you're leaving, '" Abah.

" Yes, Abah. " Azmir.

Azmi went to clean up and immediately rested as well as Naufal.

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