We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 236 Sorry And Surprise

Applause from the worshippers present was given to Azmi who stepped down from the stage.

On the other hand, Hafsah looked at the clock on the phone and then opened the phone that was when he started to leave and maybe Mufti's parents and friends came. Although Hafsah was hurt by the Mufti's speech, he still had to carry out the plan he made.

" Ciee, Azmi's parents are coming too." The Word.

" This, Mi. Drink it first looks so tired you are so rich dry." Ahkam while giving a bottle of drinking water to Azmi.

" Thank God, thank you, Mas" Azmi, who looked thirsty, immediately received water from Ahkam, opened the bottle, looked for a seat and drank the water very greedily.

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And sure enough, Mufti's parents had already come and looked confused. Seeing the presence of Father and Mother Mufti, Hafsah was happy and immediately approached the two Mufti parents.

" Thank God, I'm finally here with you." Hafsah he also kissed the hand of Mother and Father Mufti who smiled at Hafsah they also seemed happy to see the presence of Hafsah who immediately greeted them.

" Thank God, son. Where's mufti? We can't wait to meet our two sons." Mother.

" The mufti is there, ma'am. This is Mom and Dad drinking water first. Must be Mom, you're tired too, right? Because it's been a long way to come straight here." Hafsa.

" No, Son. My husband and I, who should be very grateful for your help, have arranged everything, we will change the money."

Hafsah shook his head several times.

" No ma'am, I'm sincere. " Hafsa.

" God be! You are beautiful, good again. You look like a Mufti, you like him? Until you fight for all of this? Come on, no papa. Be honest with you, "ask Mother Mufti.

The question made Hafsah instantly speechless and began to be awkward until Doni's cry startled him.

" Hafsa! " cried Doni as he stepped in with the other two friends continuing to approach Hafsah.

" Don, you've come. Thank God, "Hafsah.

Doni saw Mother and Father who he seemed to have known and was no stranger to him.

" Haf, who is this? " ask Doni while whispering near to Hafsah.

" They are Mufti's parents, " replied Hafsah.

" huh? Lo, is that right? " asked Doni in a very surprised tone until he shouted and made Mother and Father Mufti shocked and smiled at Doni.

" I'm sorry, Om, aunt. I'm a friend of the Mufti." Doni he who felt bad immediately apologized and also immediately kissed the hands of Mother and Father Mufti did not forget, Doni also told his friends to greet the hands of both Mufti parents.

" Heh, salim, this is his parents Mufti. " whispered Doni to his two best friends.

" Oh, yes, yes. Om, aunt." one by one Doni's two best friends kissed the Mufti's parents' hands.

" Let's go in first, the situation is very crowded and the Mufti is in a male place so I have to contact the Mufti first, "Hafsah.

" Oh, yes, son. Come on, "Mom.

They all finally entered in the footsteps of Hafsah to find a suitable place in the pesantren in order to talk to the Mufti and bring the Mufti together with both parents and also his friends.

The event is still ongoing, this time there are two students who are still teaching with very beautiful readings and for the Syubban team is still given time to rest because Azmi has just advanced to represent them.

" Mi, to Abah same Ummimu first, gih." Abans.

Azmi who had just finished her water immediately nodded and turned her head towards Aban.

" Yes, Ban. Gum! I want to go to Abah with my Ummiku first, " said Azmi.

" Okay, Mi." replied Azmi's friends.

Azmi soon met her parents and two sisters who had sat in the chair with a feeling of happiness and pride for Azmi.

As Azmi begins to talk with her family, Fitri continues to pull Aisyah's hand and takes her to meet Azmi.

They had arrived together with both Azmi parents because they santriwati there so, Ustadz and Ustadzah allow them to be in a special place parents of the original Syubban team to keep their views and attitudes.

" Aisyah, come! Mumpung Azmi has not yet taken to the stage, "Fitri.

" Fitri, don't you see what? It was Azmi again with her family, when I had to go there now, "Aisyah replied.

" Yes, when do you want it? Then let me call Azmi, okay." Fitris.

" No, no need! You're in a real rush, Fit. It will be, "Ayesha.

" Gak papa Aisyah, the sooner the better, come on, "Fitri he keeps forcing Aisyah to apologize to Azmi immediately. But, seeing Azmi who was busy talking with her family certainly made Aisyah not tasty and chose to wait first.

" Aisyah, come on, "Fitri just keeps forcing Aisyah to follow him.

" Okay, Fit. I'm kebelet, I.. Go to the bathroom first, yeah. Bentar," Aisyah, was forced to lie and immediately let go of Fitri so as not to continue to be forced to meet Azmi right now.

" Ummi, Abah, Azmi come back first, yeah. We'll finish the show later we can talk as much." Azchem.

" Yes, Son." Ummie.

After saying goodbye to his parents, Azmi immediately returned and Aisyah who did not know where to go was very coincidentally met Azmi when Azmi was also confused to find where her friends were.

They accidentally meet at a snack, food and drinks are lined up. The arrival of Aisyah made Azmi surprised at the arrival of Aisyah as well as Aisyah who was immediately nervous when she saw Azmi was in front of her.

" Azmi, "said Aisyah softly with her wide eyes continuing to look at Azmi then immediately lowered her head.

" Eeeee.. No, no shit. That, i... Actually I'm.. " Aisyah she was nervous not knowing whether to say it now or not.

Azmi was still waiting for Aisyah's answer until Aban's cry was heard calling out to her.

" Mi, come on, here! " call Aban.

" Aisha, I have to go. Assalamualaikum, "Azmi has turned her body and is about to step away from Aisyah.

" Ah, Azmi. Waitaminute! " Aisyah finally tried to dare to talk to Azmi.

Hearing Aisyah's cry made Azmi's steps stop until Aisyah stood up before her.

" Azmi, I want to apologize, I.. I realized I was wrong, I shouldn't talk rich about you and I realize, too, if Mas Akmal's death is indeed the destiny of Allah SWT and because Allah loves Akmal, "said Aisyah with a soft tone once in a while he looked at Azmi and bowed his head again.

Hearing all Aisyah's words made Azmi nod and smile.

" Before you apologize, I also forgive you, Shah." Azchem.

Aisyah could not say much more and could only nod.

" I'll go first, "Azmi.

" Ah, Azmi!"

Shouted back Aisyah who made Azmi again stop her steps and turn her body back to turn towards Aisyah.

"Thank you, "Aisyah with her head down.

" Together, I'll go first. Azmi, "Azmi.

" Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, " ayesha replied that she was finally relieved by what she had said to Azmi and now her heart was calm and very happy because she could finally get better with Azmi and this time there was no more grudge and hated Aisha's heart to Azmi.

" Aisha, you are here. Why, in this place? You want some help for the snacks? I see you smiling again. You're not papa, are you, Shah? " said Fitri who suddenly appeared and made Aisyah shocked by him.

" Astagfirullah, Fitri. You are, you are already ngagetin, just keep getting rich. It's not good to know, "Aisyah.

" Sorry, Shah. After I saw from there you were so happy what was going on, anyway? " ask Fitri.

" No, I'm not papa. Udahlah, come on, "Aisyah's awkward attitude and leave just like avoiding Fitri's question made Fitri confused and curious.

Azmi also seemed happy to remember Aisyah who finally wanted to talk to him. Throughout his steps Azmi revealed her radiant face.

" Would you like to perform, Ban?" ask Azmi.

" Not yet, anyone still wants a speech, Mi." Abans.

" Why do you call me?" Azchem.

" Yes, no papa. You were also very confused. I thought about the Shubban team, "Aban.

" Hehe, yes, Ban. "Azmi replied.

" Aban, Azmi. Practice first, yuk." take Ahkam.

" Okay, Mas. Come on, "Azmi and Aban are nodding.

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The message from Hafsah is blue ticked, but the Mufti has not yet come. Parents and friends of the Mufti are also still waiting precisely in a place far from the congregation, which is near the room of the santri which is at the corner. They were all still waiting and along with it the Mufti along with Ustadz Mustafa who had asked permission to leave for a while.

" Hafsah, soon we arrive." Hafsah's cell phone notification reads and when Hafsah sees it from Ustadz Mustafa.

" Mom, Mister. Doni, everybody. This is the Mufti and Mustafa is almost there. You guys hide first. Mmmm, get in this room." Hafsa.

" Okay, Hafsah. Come on, om, aunt." Doni.

And it is true that the Mufti continued to walk closer and continued to arrive at Hafsah who had been standing there waiting for his arrival with his brother.

" Hafsah, why did you ask me to come here with my brother?" mufti asked with a puzzled expression.

Hafsah fell silent and tried to smile even though he still remembered the Mufti's poignant words.

Hafsah took something from his bag, took out a thick book belonging to the Mufti and presented it to the Mufti.

The Mufti's expression was immediately startled and increasingly confused by what Hafsah actually did.

" Mufti, I'm sorry. Actually your book fell and it's been on me." Hafsa.

Slowly the Mufti reached and received his book in the hands of Hafsah.

" Deck, you don't misunderstand me. Hafsah has told everything the same Brother and he gave the book to Brother. Not only that, Hafsah has also prepared a surprise for you." Ustadz Mustafa's.

" Surprise? What surprise? " asked the Mufti with a face that was so serious and tense because he was still afraid that Hafsah could not forgive his words.

Hafsah stepped in front of the room and spoke to someone who made the Mufti more confused he was also tense and curious about who Hafsah was talking to.

Friends of the Mufti began to come to the Mufti and behind them there were Mufti parents who did not believe in it at all. His parents came with smiles and stood near the Mufti.

" Mom, Dad." Mufti he was very moved and could not say anything and immediately kissed the hands of his parents he also hugged his parents alternately could no longer hold back crying because finally his longing was cured.

Ustadz Mustafa also kissed his hands and hugged the bodies of his parents in turn.

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