We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 227 Mufti Notes

Hafsah's eyes widened when he saw the contents of the book that was thick enough and written it was owned by the Mufti since 6 years ago where at that time the Mufti was still Junior High and had to be abandoned by his parents to work abroad left him with Ustadz Mustafa.

Hafsah continued to flip the book he began to look moved when he saw the Mufti's writing is still unclear.

" Dad, Mother. Mufti Kangen, if the Mufti can deliver a message by the wind tonight that the Mufti only needs the attention of Mother and Father. That's all that makes the Mufti happy, not a lot of money. The Mufti envied seeing all of the Mufti's friends who were always accompanied by his parents. Moreover, I just picked up a rap and Mom's not here."

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Hafsah looked at the photos of Mufti's parents that he attached there and his picture with his brother who he loved so much.

Under the Mufti photo with Ustadz Mustafa there is also a writing that expresses so proud and unfortunately he to his brother who has always been looking after him.

" I love Brother, Mustafa. May you always take care of me."

Hafsah's eyes began to shed tears that fell on the Mufti's book.

" Mufti, take pity on him. I can not see the rich gini innnya moved and want to cry. I do not think behind his rich attitude it turns out he has a dark past even 6 years Mufti has not met his parents. Why, anyway? They can go home to Nengokin Mufti. Aye, right?" hafsah thought he wiped his tears and turned back the sheet of paper attached to the Mufti's thick book.

Hafsah also saw the Mufti photos with Mufti friends and it turns out they are all Mufti friends from the era of SD until now that they grew up and became Band children.

" My best friend who can make me happy and forget that Dad and Mom are far away from me. I love my friend. I hope you will remain my best friends until the end of your life."

There are many writings about the Mufti's diary that he remembers in the book. Mufti also told about he did not feel at home in the pesantren until he escaped and had involved many people.

At that time the Mufti was scolded all-out by Ustadz Mustafa until the Mufti had to get punishment from his brother and finally the Mufti no longer demanded knowledge in pesantren.

But the Mufti had the reason it all did because he did not want to be separated from his friends who always comforted him and his friends who were always beside him.

" That's a pity, Mufti. It turns out this is the reason he ran away from the pesantren. He loves very much his friends who until now are still his best friends, especially Doni who has been from childhood so the place to confide." Hafsah he was no longer strong enough to flip the sheet until Hafsah finally chose to close the book and put it down.

" Pity the Mufti. She must be very upset with her parents. I should be able to bring Mufti's parents back here. Yeah, anyhow. I can't bear Mufti he's this strong. I have to talk to Mustafa, he can help. I also have to talk to Mufti friends about this writing if in fact the Mufti really love them." Hafsa.

He looked back at the Mufti book he had put down and he kept it neatly. Unknowingly, Hafsah's tears fell down his cheeks he could not hold his should after seeing what the Mufti's book contained.

Hafsah saw the wall clock that was right at 12 pm he chose to sleep first and tomorrow he will talk to Ustadz Mustafa about this.

" It's a very late night, tomorrow I'll meet Ustadz Mustafa and Mufti's friends. They should know that the Mufti loves them very much. Your mufti must be strong there are still many children out there who are more difficult than you are now, "Hafsah he began to wake up from his chair to his bed to rest.

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Meanwhile the Mufti is still looking for where the book is to any angle he checks and nothing is left behind. Mufti looked very agitated while continuing to search for where the book was.

Ustadz Mustafa who had just finished praying looked in the direction

the door of the Mufti's room opened slightly. Ustadz Mustafa stepped up to approach the Mufti.

" Astagfirullah, Mufti. This is her room why is it a mess?" asked Ustadz Mustafa who was already standing in front of the Mufti room and he was shocked when he saw the mess of the Mufti room.

Ustadz Mustafa sighed he smiled and approached the Mufti.

" What else is it? It's so important that you're so rich that tomorrow's gini thing can also be searched for it's already night, "Ustadz Mustafa.

" It doesn't just matter, brother. It's something that means a lot to me." the Mufti replied in a very serious tone not only were the Mufti's eyes staring in Ustadz Mustafa.

Ustadz Mustafa looked silently at the Mufti wondering what exactly he was looking for.

Ustadz Mustafa bowed his head and nodded and looked back into the Mufti's eyes, putting his right hand on the Mufti's left shoulder.

" Yes, but it's night, Muf. You should rest. You can look for it tomorrow, Brother will also help." Ustadz Mustafa's.

Mufti was silent he did not immediately answer his brother's words by turning his face and Mufti's eyeballs moving to the right and to the left showed that he was very agitated and it could be seen by Ustadz Mustafa then he lowered his hand from the shoulder of the Mufti.

" Mufti, what's wrong with you? The thing you are looking for and if it means to you will definitely come back to you. Yes, you are calm. Already praying?" ask Ustadz Mustafa.

The mufti turned his head towards Ustadz Mustafa while nodding.

" I prayed in the mosque" replied the Mufti.

Ustadz Mustafa smiled after hearing the Mufti's reply and he again asked the Mufti to rest.

" We're looking for the thing that's missing from you tomorrow. Now calm yourself down and rest." Ustadz Musyawarah slowly he spoke so that the Mufti would obey him.

After thinking enough, the Mufti finally nodded to listen to his brother's words.

" Yes, Brother. I'll take care of kamat first." The mufti.

The Mufti immediately checked his room and Ustadz Mustafa helped the Mufti to quickly finish remembering the late night.

" Thank God, it's finally over. Now you sleep. My brother is also sleepy." Ustadz Mustafa's.

" Yes, Brother. Thank you for your help, sorry I've always taken care of Brother all this time, " Mufti.

" Our, Muf. Brother doesn't papa, Kala just wants the best for you." Ustadz Mustafa's.

The mufti nodded once.

" Yes, " Mufti.

" Sleep, don't stay up. Assalamualaikum, "Ustadz Mustafa he went and closed the Mufti's room although he was still worried and curious about what items were missing and made the Mufti to restlessness like this.

" What exactly, the hell is missing? Until the Mufti was rich, and suddenly he spoke richly of it to me, "though Ustadz Mustafa was still standing in front of the door of the Mufti room until he stepped away to his room.

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