We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 24's. Champaign Silat.

The members of the Syubband fell silent at Zakir's words they looked at each other and laughed out loud. Seeing that Zakir was astonished and confused.

"Kok even laughed anyway. "said Zakir put on a face of wonder.

"Zakir, Zakir, you are - there is only the time of Azmi with Aban you say the carrier is unlucky."Ali held back her laughter.

"Wes anyway Kir, you don't have to like that same Azmi karo Aban not onok wong carrier shit ."Udin.

"Yes, Azmi's part with Aban was almost 1 year of training in Syubband only rarely because they are still shy cats."The Word.

"True Kir, I also recently knew their names, when they were pointing at their melodious voices, right Azmi, Alban."Akmals.

Azmi and Aban nodded and smiled at Akmal. Seeing the laughing Zakir getting annoyed.

"But Mas , they are indeed the unlucky bearers I'm sure that if they get out of Syubband there will definitely be no chaos like that."Zakirs.

The members of Syubband fell silent and looked at Zakir.

"Quite Kir, if you do not like them do not invite us also dong to not like Azmi and Aban they are very plain lo."Ahkams.

"But I...."Zakirs.

"Udah is Kir, they are more willing Azmi mending us go."Helmi cuts off Zakir's talk. Zakir fell silent and turned towards his two friends.

"Yes Kir, we go yuk."Sihin's.

Zakir did not reply and left with an annoyed face. Helmi and Sihin chase after Zakir who has been away.

"Well, don't sulk" cried Azmi while smiling sweetly afterwards.

"Patience Azmi, Aban, you can't fight with Zakir."Ali's.

"Yes, I'm used to being called Zakir. "Azmu.

"Oh yes, how does Ban not hurt?" asked one of the members.

"Oh yeah, Aban how's Ban not papa?."Akmal added.

"No papa kok mas. "said Aban.

"Alhamdulillah, you know I thought you know this sweet boy, I'm sorry for that big rock."The Word.

"Ce ileh sweet as sugar yes Fir." replied one of the members.

They all laughed as well as Azmi and Aban who looked at each other while smiling. They talk until they know no time.

"Night, you're not coming home."Ahkams.

"Eh yes, until we don't realize that it's night we go home, don't forget tomorrow the training runs out sublime."Akmals.

"Emamg wes onok anu ne opo, rebanane Mal."Udin.

"Don't know, but Kyai said that anyway we're ready to remember next month we get an invitation."Akmals.

"Yes, we're ready tomorrow. "Muhklists.

"Okay siip yuk guys, say goodbye to Azmi, Aban."Akmals.

"Yes" Azmi and Aban answered simultaneously.

"The same good-looking girl, we also dong."Ahkams.

"Pamit used to be Ahkam, Muhklis assalamualaikum. "said Akmal and all the members who said greetings.They stepped away leaving Azmi, Aban, Ahkam, and Muhklis.

"Let's go to the room, sleep at night."Ahkams.

"I was also very sleepy, when he slept." Azmi said as she stepped into her room followed by Aban, Ahkam and Muhklis.

***Sunrise...........

This morning was still very cold - the santri had just come down from the mosque as in Korea it felt, every time they spoke out the morning dew from their mouths.

Azmi who was already wearing her silat uniform sat down casually enjoying the morning atmosphere and inhaling the morning air. Azmi also tried to pull out the dew from her mouth several times. Aban who saw Azmi immediately approached her.

"Azmi, from earlier play dew mulu."Abans.

"Where Ban, I'm not a Korean yet. "Azmu.

"Yes Azmi, Azmi, then you are happy that I can too."Ahkam who just came out of the room and took out dew from his mouth.

"Dine, kayak in the Korean film tuh , try deh Ban. "Azmu.

Aban only laughed seeing Azmi who repeatedly let out dew from his mouth and told him to follow her.

There was an Akmal voice that ordered everyone to line up to follow the silat that was mandatory for the students every Sunday. All the santri immediately marched as well as Azmi, Aban, Ahkam, and Muhklis.

The santri follow the silat movement shown by ustadz Fathur and also Akmal who have won the match several times.1 hour has been training when all the santri have been sweating and sitting relaxed Akmal, Ali, and, and Udin is still training with ustadz Fathur.

Azmi was stunned to see the action Akmal showed in front of her eyes.

"Great mas Akmal, it turns out he is also a silat master, so he wants to kayak him." said Azmi who continued to look at Akmal.

"Yes, great Akmal mas ."Aban added.

Zakir who was sitting next to Azmi listened to Azmi's talk while looking at Akmal.Zakir can be seen thinking about something while focusing on Akmal who showed his silat movements to Ustadz Fathur.

***school....

On Sundays the students are still in school replaced with Friday which is a holiday.

Azmi ,Aban, and Rifki were very excited to talk after eating their food.

In the middle of the conversation.....

"Truly. Mas Akmal, mas Ali, same mas Firman emang want to join the race again next week in another boarding school."Riffis.

"What boarding school is Ki?" asked Aban.

"Lack of knowing me"Rifki.

"Great they are multi-talented, hopefully I will also be smart later on we can also join their kayak race, yes no."Azchem.

"Aamiin." said Aban and Rifki together.

Zakir who heard immediately approached Azmi with his two friends who always followed him.

"Don't dream of Azmi Askandar, you're weaker than me."Zakir with his arrogance.

"That's it, more Zakir's good."Helmets.

"Eh Kir, don't be arrogant first we'll see."Azchem.

"Okay look out, you and your friends will confess my greatness."Zakir, he just went to take his two friends.

"Hopefully proud of Zakir."Rifki's upset.

"Udah biarin, we'll see. "Azmu.

"Yes, we have to prove it to Zakir so he's not arrogant."Abans.

Azmi and Rifki nodded slowly.

On the other side Zakir who was walking saw Akmal who was talking secretly through the gate between santriwan and santriwati. Zakir stopped his steps.

"Kir, why did he stop all of a sudden?."Helmi was shocked to hit Zakir who stopped suddenly.

"Hushh !Can't you just shut up Akmal said who he is?."Zakirs.

Helmi and Sihin saw Akmal whispering with an obscure santriwati whose face was covered by a very large gate and there was only a small hole.

"Yes, we're deketin yuk but don't get caught."Sihin's.

"Smart dumbbells, yuk."Zakirs.

They got closer to Akmal very carefully eavesdropping from behind a tree that was a bit close to Akmal.

Seriate......