We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 233 Good Purpose Hafsah

This bright morning, Hafsah was still in his plans. Yesterday he tried until evening, talking to help the departure of Mufti's parents and even then without the Mufti's knowledge.

Aided by Ustadz Mustafa, finally after speaking slowly, both parents Mufti and Ustadz Mustafa finally accepted the request of Hafsah.

Only Mufti friends who have been 3 days now, have not spoken and are still hostile to the Mufti. Hafsah continued to search where Doni was and the last place he visited was the usual place Mufti and his friends were hanging out and fortunately Hafsah knew that place after being told Ustadz Mustafa.

With his footsteps that continue to step into the usual place of Mufti tongkrongan with his friends, namely in a place not far from Doni's house and a headquarters that has long been the place of Mufti and his friends spilling their grief.

" Doni!" said Hafsah stopped his footsteps when he saw Doni who was laughing with all his friends.

With a shocked and slightly confused face, Doni turned his head and looked at Hafsah with a face that looked so upset.

All views immediately to Hafsah, they look shocked and confused because Hafsah came suddenly and immediately called out to Doni with a loud tone and a little jolt.

Doni slowly got up, he stepped up and approached Hafsah. Everything started to quiet they wondered to each other what Hafsah was really going to do.

Hafsah was somewhat frightened because Doni's gaze was so sharp and so close that he stood before him. Hafsah also saw all the friends of Doni who were looking at him. But, Hafsah tried hard and did not want to look afraid, he remained strong even though he had stepped back away from a little Doni who stood too close.

" Ashalamualaikum, "Hafsah.

" Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, "answer everything including Doni who briefly turned his head back to watch his friends.

" What are you going to do here? " ask Doni with eyes so sharp keep watching Hafsah.

Instead of directly answering, Hafsah gulped his saliva first he looked at Doni who was still waiting for his answer then he took the Mufti's book that was still in his grasp.

" This, "say Hafsah briefly as he turned the book to Doni.

Doni who did not understand just stared at the thick book that was pointed at Hafsah, his eyes seemed to remember where? It was like he had seen that book. After a few seconds, Doni looked back at Hafsah.

" What, anyway? " ask Doni.

" Yes, I want you to read the contents of this book alone, do not have to run out you can find what I mean in the first 5 sheets. If you need to invite your friends, let all of you understand." Hafsa.

His words made Doni more confused, as well as other friends. They could only continue to pierce each other with curious expressions mixed in confusion.

" I don't know what you're talking about with me! No need to ramble rich gini deh, just to the point explain what purpose you came here!" doni resolute.

" Doni, I just want you to read this. Can, right? " strictly behind Hafsah.

Doni's gaze grew sharper like an eagle about to pounce on its prey, his gaze also returned to the thick book that was like no stranger to him.

With a serious face and tense hands Hafsah still survives to point the thick book of the Mufti to Doni.

And, finally with a lazy face, Doni was willing to take the book.

Before reading the book, Doni still had time to glance at Hafsah with a sharp gaze.

Hafsah tries to calm down while painting her smile to Doni because she finally wants to take the book and start opening it.

Doni began to look focused reading until he stopped and looked so tense when on the page referred to Hafsah.

Write the Mufti hand that can still be read Doni although a bit unclear.

The writing is full of words about friends, where it is also attached to a photo of Mufti, Doni and other friends.

Everything the Mufti wrote with his very deep little heart.

Doni did not expect any of this, if he was the most special friend of the Mufti.

During this time, the Mufti was lonely because his parents went far away to work, and only Donilah was the place to complain of joy and sorrow. Ustadz Mustafa also looks very hard on the Mufti especially when he knows when the Mufti escaped from the pesantren.

The affection is very lacking in the Mufti, he also remembers the great quarrel he had with the Mufti but they got better because the other friends who always supported them became the best friend.

That memory left Doni speechless and speechless, with all the writing he read while recalling memories of his past with his best friend, the Mufti.

Seeing the attitude of Doni who suddenly turned silent and sad. Both of Doni's friends were confused, they had looked at each other until they finally began to step closer to Doni and one of them held Doni's shoulders.

" Don, lo why? " ask Doni's friend.

Doni immediately wiped his tears and turned towards his two friends he also turned his body by still holding tightly to the Mufti's book.

Without words, Doni gave the book to one of his friends and with his eye code he asked them to read the book.

The two friends of Doni understood, they nodded and slowly turned their heads towards the book that Doni had read.

They're silent...

Still quiet...

Hafsah looked at Doni and the other friends in turn and lowered his head.

Until Doni again set foot near Hafsah.

Both of Doni's friends were also shocked when they saw the contents of Mufti's book, they did not expect behind the Mufti's hard attitude even he never complained of his sadness in front of his friend.

If there is a problem, usually the Mufti just silence and do not talk that is remembered by the two friends of Doni and Mufti.

Doni was silent, he sighed loudly, turned his face for a while, looked at the wall and slowly turned his head towards Hafsah who was also facing him so seriously and tensely.

" It's got a Mufti? Why is it in Lo? " ask Doni and this time her tone was not loud, her voice was soft because her tears had just dripped.

Nervous Hafsah tried to calmly look into Doni's eyes while nodding.

" I... I.. It's got a Mufti, but! The book fell out of the Mufti's bag, the Mufti had no idea it was on me. He's looking for this book now, but I want you to read it and know what it is." Hafsah said so quickly, although the tone of his voice is very clear it sounds that he is nervous because of Doni who continues to look at himself sharply.

Seeing Hafsah's attitude like this made Doni smile then laugh a little.

" You don't have to be nervous rich, I know what you mean. Your goal is good, "Doni.

Hafsah nodded as well as the two friends of Doni who nodded and had lowered their heads to realize all their mistakes.

" But I don't know what to do, Hafsah? The mufti was furious, and it was all because of me. Don't know why I don't like seeing the Mufti close to the Syubban team. But, now and slowly I must be able to accept them as best friends because after all they are good people. I know that, "Don.

" Doni, Mufti, what a pity you and your other friends. He just wants you to know he wants to be a better person and he wants you to be, "Hafsah.

Doni nods.

" But Hafsah, I don't know what to do? My number blocked him, can you help me with my friends. Because I know very well that the Mufti is angry, and if he feels right he wants us to apologize. My friends who are also his friends he just no one replied to his chat, " explained Doni.

" Hmmm.." Hafsa.

He tried to think about how he could make Doni and his friends apologize and meet the Mufti in person.

Hafsah looked at Doni and the other two friends who were waiting for his answer with a smile because they had found a good plan.

Seriate...