We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 237 Nervous Near You

" Mufti, Mustafa, sorry if we are too busy even so entered the world of work, we feel that we are in the comfort zone and do not think about you. " Mufti's mother while holding the Mufti's face that looks vibrating because so long he has not met and saw his parents directly.

" I'm sorry too, son. It should be for the sake of our son to leave our work. I realize that money alone doesn't guarantee a family's happiness." Mufti's father also put and stroked the shoulder of Ustadz Mustafa who was beside him.

Ustadz Mustafa nodded as he rubbed his tears, nodded back and smiled at his father.

Doni whispered to his friends until they both nodded and stepped toward the Mufti who was still standing near his Mother, Father and Brother.

At that time Hafsah could not help but cry, without realizing his tears dripped and Hafsah immediately removed them and kept smiling.

" mmmmm... Bro!" call Doni who has been standing behind Doni followed by his two best friends.

The mufti turned his head and turned his body when he saw Doni who wanted to talk to him.

Mufti looked at Doni with a sharp look as if he was still a little angry waiting for Doni who wanted to talk, his eyes also looked a little and swollen from crying sobbing.

" Muf, I'm sorry about you. Don't be angry with us. I was thinking about the Syubband team and now I realize that they are good. I'm sorry, Muf. Please forgive me and it's my fault lest you get angry with the others because they're not at all wrong, "Doni.

" Bener Muf, don't be mad at us dong, Muf. We are already from childhood because of the trivial problem of our friendship breaking up" said another Mufti friend.

" Muf, I want us to be rich first again and whatever the problem is I want to tell you the same story we all are, Muf. I'm sorry if there's something wrong with you, "said Mufti's last friend.

" And, because of the book that Hafsah loves us. We all know why you are so rich and we realize that a Mufti dared to run away from the pesantren because you do not want to separate from us. Yeah, right, Mufti? " Donnie.

Doni's words made the Mufti shocked and speechless he immediately nervously looked at his silent brother with a shocked expression also to the Mufti as well as the Mufti's parents who were equally focused on looking at the Mufti.

" What the hell, lo, Don? I ran away because I did not feel at home and entered the boarding school was not good because you guys, " Mufti said while turning his face as if he did not want to tell his brother honestly.

Doni and his three best friends instantly fell silent and glued to each other.

" Eeeee... I was wrong, right? " Doni he had a glance towards Hafsah.

" Yes, wrong, I am! " The mufti stares at Doni and turns his face back.

It made Hafsah who had been moved to laugh at the Mufti's expression like that, always unwilling to admit his feelings and high prestige even to his own friends.

" Oh yes, Muf! So you're sorry about us, right? " say one of my friends.

" Hmmmmm... " The mufti did not immediately answer he wanted his friends to wait and made them tense while staring with sharp eyes and expression that seemed still upset.

" Yes, I'm sorry you guys. Anyway, look at the looks you guys make me can't be angry for long with you guys, " Mufti.

His three best friends immediately held their faces and the Mufti even chuckled at it.

" What's our face, Muf? " ask a friend after seeing each other.

" A look of pity, "Mufti with a small laugh.

" Oah, that's very lo Muf, same friends themselves. " Donnie.

They all finally get back together by shaking hands to restore friendship as before, best friends who are always together in trouble or in happiness.

" Okay, a series of events has passed, thank God. And now it's time for the Syubband team to showcase their latest work that has been spoken by their vocalist, Azmi. So, let's welcome, team of hadrah, Muslim Syubbanul." Ustadzah Lily he immediately got off the stage and let the Syubband team up on stage.

I don't know what they were talking about before, making them laugh while stepping together in a row. Regularly they went up on stage and at that time all the worshippers cheered them with a rapturous welcome and applause.

" Eh, that's Syubband already performing. Brother Mustafa, we'd better see how they look." Hafsa.

The words of Hafsah who only spoke to Ustadz Mustafa even though the Mufti was close to him made the Mufti a little sad he had glanced at Hafsah and his brother then turned his gaze back with a feeling of disappointment.

" You're right, Hafsah. Dad, Mom, let's see how they look. Come Mufti, others too." take Ustadz Mustafa.

" Yes, Son. Come on, Mufti come on, son. Bring your friends, too," Mother.

The mufti nodded as well as his other companions. One by one they stepped up to see the appearance of the members of Syubband.

When he saw Hafsah who was different because he had to go to the place of the women worshipers made the Mufti stop his steps and thought to want to thank Hafsah.

" Hafsa!" call the Mufti while running small and make Hafsah stop walking he also immediately turned his body to see the Mufti who was about to talk to him.

" What else is Mufti? " ask Hafsah.

" I'm... I´m... I want to say thanks to you, I also want to apologize to you for my words at that time. Not wrong, though. Because lo it's... Lo's... Emmm, duh, how, huh?" Mufti he began to sweat coldly when he wanted to tell Hafsah his true feelings especially when he saw Hafsah continued to look at him with such a deep gaze. His thoughts and feelings became ambiguous and so chaotic plus his heart that kept beating fast.

" Allahumma Shalli 'Alaihi Muhammad, Yes Rabbi Shalli 'Ala'ihi Wasallim."

Azmi's voice has been heard saying sholawat Nabi SAW after they had enough discussion on the stage to wait for pilgrims who continue and are still hysterical to make all members of the Syubband must be patient because of it.

Hafsah did not want to be left behind to see the Syubband team and it was clearly visible from the movement of his eyes and from the restlessness of Hafsah.

" Mufti, okay, you, I'm sorry. About thanks, yes together. But, now Syubband wants to perform. I'll go there first, yeah. Assalamualaikum," Hafsah he looks so rushed because he wants to watch the performance of the Syubband team.

" Ah, Hafsah! But... Duh, it's really hard just to talk about it with Hafsah. Hafsah I love you same, well that I can. But when Hafsah natap I rich that's why my heart beats so fast, anyway. Arggghhh!" Mufti he was annoyed at himself who was nervous when he wanted to be honest with his own feelings to Hafsah.

" Muf! Do it there, come on!" call Doni who saw the Mufti alone and immediately tell him to approach him immediately.

" Yes! " shouts Mufti.

He stepped and immediately stopped his steps when beloved something.

" Astagfirullah, until I did not answer my greetings earlier. Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, hopefully later I can talk to Hafsah." The mufti.

" Muf, come! Mom, your dad's also nyariin lo!" shout Doni.

" Children, I can't wait. Aye, aye! " the Mufti shouted to Doni until he finally began to step toward Doni.

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