
The three vocalists tried to show their appearance and all worshippers were silent to enjoy the work of members of the Muslim Syubbanul who certainly directed a message to those who admired the Shubband.
Azmi's loud voice, Aban's adem voice, Ahkam's distinctive voice, and the accompaniment of tambourine horn sounded very beautiful coloring tonight. They all managed to make the worshipers amazed.
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Annabi Sollu Alai sollawatullah
Wayanalul barokah kulluman solla alaih
Syubban Lovers Nusantara's
Akhi ukhti my best friend all
I hope I will not give up on Rosulullooh
Tired of being lillah
Be a fan of the party
loving the Prophet is so sweet
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" Aisyah, let's spit. We have to go forward to clearly see their appearance, "said Fitri slightly raised his voice because he spoke while walking in the crowd of worshipers in order to get to the front row.
" Fitri, where was it, why? They are sholawat here too, not going anywhere." lamented Aisyah who was tired of continuing to walk and break through worshipers with her hands that continue to be tightly grasped Fitri.
" You go along, deh. See if you'll thank me later, " replied Fitri.
" yes, yes. It's up to you" Aisyah.
Eventually Fitri and Aisyah were able to get to the front row and they could see the members of the Syubband clearly than before.
Aisyah involuntarily smiled as she looked at Azmi who was in the middle of shawl with her beautiful voice.
" Shah, don't let it be so, concerned about Azinya." said Fitri.
" Astagfirullah," Aisha immediately lowered her head and turned to Fitri.
But the smile remained on her beautiful face, Fitri was also happy to see Aisyah who kept smiling.
Sholawat continued to be echoed, all eyes were on Syubband as well as the Mufti, his friends and his parents. They look amazed by the young santri to make the community love to sholawat.
Hafsah, he was also amazed to see the members of Syubband. Her beautiful eyes unceasingly looked at the members of the Syubband with a feeling of admiration.
Hamdi and Mufti are excited to record because that is their hobby and work, Ustadz Mustafa and Ustadzah Lily who sit next to each other also praised the ability of the Syubband team in displaying their new work.
And, Kyai who sits in a special seat feels proud for his great santri, those who are patient, those who are patient, strong and able to pass all the tests even though now there are still those who do not like them but they remain humble and always show their adab as santri wherever they are.
Zakir, Dimas and Rifki did not forget to also be there watching the appearance of their best friend. By a very coincidence Rifki and Zakir are in the same line and not too far away.
Seeing Zakir's whereabouts makes Rifki approach Zakir. He spoke and asked politely for a worshipper to change places and give him to stand near Zakir.
" Openal, "Rifki.
" Wa'alaikumussalam, "Zakir and Dimas they were immediately shocked when they saw the existence of Rifki who suddenly just stood next to them.
" Rifki, are you here too? " Zakir.
" Yes, that's. My house is very close to the pesantren. Walk for 10 minutes until. Oh yeah, that should be the question I gave you. Tumben you want to see the appearance of Syubband instead of you do not like Azmi, instead you hate her?" Rifki out of curiosity and wonder to Zakir he spoke at length.
" That was, Ki'. Zakir has now been guided and he repents, Zakir also wants to apologize to Azmi as well as his friends." Dimas saw that the silent Zakir also looked nervous making him immediately answer Rifki's question which was fixed on Zakir.
" Thank God, seriously, Mas Dimas? Kir, come on, apologize to me first." Riffis.
" Why should I apologize to you? " Zakir thinks his prestige is still in him.
" I'm Azmi's friend too, Kir. He said you want to repent, if repentance is not half. Don't just say Azmi's sorry, "Rifki.
Zakir looked at Rifki and looked at Dimas who was smiling at him. Zakir sighed, he remembered that he really wanted to repent of being a better person and not want to find trouble with anyone anymore.
" yes, yes. I'm sorry about you, Ki'." Zakir he gave his hand to Rifki.
Rifki smiled widely, she was happy to see Zakir who had just apologized to her for the first time and acted, calm like this.
Rifki's hand was raised to shake Zakir's hand which began to show his smile and not his lazy face anymore.
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The night was getting late, the event was also over. The santri who were there, the Syubband team and a number of residents worked together to clean up and clean up the venue.
Although this is over at 12, but drowsiness is not felt in all those who show a radiant and happy face.
After the event was over, everyone touched Kyai's hands to their thanks.
The members of Syubband gathered with their parents each looking so happy with the laughter that coloring the night so meaningful and brightest today.
Hafsah was impatient to meet with members of Syubband, he was seen asking permission to Kyai and asked help Ustadz Mustafa to make members of the Syubband gather.
After Kyai gave his permission, Ustadz Mustafa asked all members of Syubband to gather.
The mufti along with his parents and friends also came to meet with members of the Syubband.
" Kids, let's gather for a moment" Ustadz Mustafa ordered.
" Good Ustadz, "complete reply of members of Syubband.
Hafsah unintentionally saw Aisyah and Fitri who had just helped clean up the food and clean up the scattered wrappers.
Hafsah walked over to Aisyah and at that time the Mufti and Azmi looked towards Hafsah who was approaching Aisha and Fitri.
Azmi immediately turned away and lowered her gaze, but not with the Mufti who still looked at Hafsah who was seen talking to Aisyah and Fitri to take them along with her.
Aisyah and Fitri remained low as they watched the members of the Syubband marching.
" This same Ayesha Fitri is also here" Ustadz Mustafa.
" Yes Ustadz, "Aisyah replied that she kept her head down while, inexplicably Azmi smiled to herself because she felt that Aisyah had come here to apologize to her.
" Heh, Mi! Why are those rich smiles? " asked Aban who made Azmi shocked immediately turned to look at Aban.
" Ami, look out for your welcome, Mi'." Ahkam with his Madurese accent.
" No, I'm not papa. Just happy tonight, "Azmi.
The answer it made Aisyah who heard salting until her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment but she and Azmi kept their eyes and did not want to glance at each other.
" Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, "Hafsah.
" Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, "answer everything with a compact and still spirit.
" I want to congratulate the members of Syubband who have succeeded in bringing your work. Oh yes, there are some gifts for you from the pilgrims." Hafsa.
" Thank God, O Lord!" Udin he was very excited when he heard the word gift that made everyone laugh at his behavior.
" The prize is in Kak Hamdi with Kak Syafiq. Maybe it's been flushed." Hafsa.
" Of course, since it's late, I just want to congratulate you all and never stop working on it. Stay a humble and not arrogant santri. Remember, all this is by the power of God." Ustadz Mustafa's.
" To celebrate this, I have permission with Kyai. To light fireworks and torches then we both say hamdalah and sholawat prophet. " Ustadzah Lily's.
" Thank God! "
" Allahumma Shalli 'Alaihi Muhammad Ya Rabbi Shalli ' Alaihi Wassalim."
All members of Syubband given very beautiful fireworks. A smile was painted on their faces that were very happy tonight.
The mufti and his companions also asked permission to light firecrackers on Kyai.
Kyai allows, with a smile and a nod because this is not any celebration and only it enlivens this meaningful night.
Zakir came with Dimas and Rifki approached Azmi who was engrossed in playing fireworks in her hands while continuing to laugh.
" Assalamualaikum, " said Zakir, Rifki and Dimas.
" Wa'alaikumussalam, " replied the member of Syubband.
" You guys are here too?" Ali's.
" Yes, Mas. This is Zakir talking," Dimas.
" Which way? " ask Azmi curiously and step closer to Zakir.
Zakir took Azmi's turban from his bag and gave it to Azmi while saying the most sincere apology from his heart.
" Azmi, I want to apologize to you. Now I want to be a better person, Aban I asked for it too. I realized I was wrong. You want to, don't you excuse me?" Zakirs.
Azmi gave the fireworks to Aban, both hands received his turban in the hands of Zakir.
Azmi was silent staring at Zakir until finally he nodded and smiled at Zakir.
" I'm sorry about you, Kir. " Azmi he patted slowly Zakir's shoulder several times to make Zakir happy with Azmi's answer.
Aban walked over and stopped beside Azmi.
" Kir, I'm sorry about you too." Abans.
" Thank God, thank you. You guys are really good people, we're cement now, right? " Zakir.
" Yes, Kir." Azmi replied and suddenly...
The duarrrrrr!!!
The firecrackers rang loudly and the Mufti with his companions looked very happy to see the firecrackers they managed to turn on.
" Allahu Akbar! Muf, mbok ya, say-say if you want to live firecrackers. Fortunately I did not hang, "Mukhlis who was very shocked when the firecrackers sounded very loud.
His angry expression to the Mufti and his friends who stopped at once because he heard the words of Muhklis made everyone laugh.
" I'm sorry, bang! Not intentionally!" the Mufti shouted while chuckling.
They revived firecrackers plus donations from Shafiq and Hamdi who gave enough firecrackers to the three friends.
The firecrackers are colorful in the pesantren sky that looks very beautiful and continues to enliven the boarding area.
Azmi, Aban and Ahkam who were sitting together looked very happy while continuing to watch those beautiful firecrackers.
" It's tired and it's the test we have to face to achieve all this." Ahkams.
" Santri's longing will pay off very valuable when they let go of longing and meet the people they miss." Abans.
Azmi who was sitting in the middle felt like she did not want to lose because they all issued words of pearl until she found the idea of a word.
" Never stop in the middle of the road." Azmi was not finished he spoke still silent for a moment Aban had asked...
" Why, Mi? " ask Aban.
" Yes, Ban. Besides being able to make you not to the point of your destination can also be hit." replied Azmi so casually.
The answer made Aban and Ahkam laugh and shake their heads.
" Sa' ae, Azmi, Azmi." Ahkams.
Aisyah and Fitri were also very happy they were sitting together with Ustadzah Lily to see the firecrackers that kept burning in the sky making light tonight.
While Hafsah was laughing and talking with his brother saw the parents of the Mufti, he immediately approached him and spoke to both parents of the Mufti.
Seeing Hafsah that could make both parents laugh, made the Mufti happy and came to him.
" Mom, Daddy. Hafsah fits, does it equal me?" ask Mufti.
" What the hell are you, Muf?" Hafsah was shocked that suddenly the Mufti came and spoke like that.
" I'm my parents, not lo, "Mufti.
" Hmmm... I see you fit, "Mom.
" Yes, it fits. But, son Hafsah want to be with the Mufti?" ask the Mufti's father.
Hafsah blushed in embarrassment making the Mufti chuckle and they started to look at each other and smile at each other.
" I'm sorry, assalamualaikum." Hafsah he could not resist his embarrassment and chose to go from there.
" Hafsah, let's go, anyway! I'm serious lo, tomorrow we ta'aruf, huh? Or marry me!" the Mufti's shout heard by everyone made Hafsah's cheeks flushed even more and could only smile at his words.
" Mufti, Mufti" Mother Mufti embraced the child with a laugh.
Everyone was so happy they all let off a laugh this evening.
Members of the Syubband who gathered together with the Mufti and his friends to return to playing fireworks with laughter.
While Hafsah, Aisyah, Fitri, Ustadzah Lily watched them together.
...EXPIRE...
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