We are Santri Not Artists

We are Santri Not Artists
Episode 29's. The wrong decision.



Azmi sat down with a very melodious voice .Azmi was very ready because today the group of Syubban will train together after they clean up. Aban who saw Azmi who had earlier sholawat while looking at a piece of paper given Mustafa ustadz immediately approached Azmi and sat beside her.


Azmi embraces Aban and gives the sholawat paper telling Aban to follow her. With great pleasure and enthusiasm, Aban followed Azmi.


On the other side Akmal from afar saw Azmi and Aban who were just two. Akmal saw a letter from Aisyah given through another santri.Akmal remembered the words of Zakir who told him to hurt Azmi.


"Akmal realized, there was no way I could have embraced Azmi. "said Akmal holding his forehead.


But the shadow about the cost of pesantren continues to haunt and enter Akmal's mind and make him confused.When Zakir came and not as usual Zakir just came alone brought a lot of money standing in front of Akmal. Akmal was silent and looked at Zakir.


"Make sure mas, do not want this money, I just asked to send yesterday lo, and later I sent again. "said Zakir arrogantly make Akmal can only be silent.


"Yes, if you don't want to, I know how much Akmal needs this money."Zakirs.


After thinking for a long time Akmal finally took the wrong decision and accepted the terms of Zakir. Zakir smiled happily staring at Azmi cunningly.


"Yes I have accepted, but how do I take Azmi to a deserted place?."Akmals.


"Mask Akmal, go to the back of the pesantren later I bring Azmi there."Zakirs.


"Okay, yeah I went there. "Actmal.


"Eh mas, this is the mouth of the mas let Azmi not know if it is mas. "Zakir gave me a mask.


Akmal looked at the mask and received it, Akmal stepped towards the back of the very quiet boarding school.


Zakir smiled cunningly towards Azmi and Aban.


"Assalamualaikum." said Zakir.


"Wa'alaikumsalam. "Azmi and Aban answered simultaneously.


"Azmi, Ali told you to go behind the pesantren."Zakirs.


"Mas Ali?, tumben.Well what?" asked Azmi.


"Don't know, there's a sneak he's been waiting for it. "Zakiris.


" Yes Mi, I'm coming. "Aban.


"Eh, don't you stay here just Ban with me."Zakirs.


"But Kir.."Abans.


"Udahlah Ban, Azmi is not a child should not be followed, Azmi. "Zakiris.


"Yes, I don't know what Ban is, I've left first, assalamualaikum. "Azmi stepped away from Aban and Zakir.


"Wa 'alaikumsalam." replied Zakir and Aban.


"Well, mending you sholawatan again Ban, I want to hear."Zakirs.


"But my feelings are not good, "Their face is very worried.


"You have to believe me, Azmi won't do anything."Zakir.


Aban was silent and very agitated as if he felt something was going to happen with Azmi.


"Ban, let's sholawatan."command Zakir.


"Oh yes. "Aban, he started chanting sholawat.


"Aban, Aban, it's very easy to lie, look aja bertar again your friend will be battered at our silat champion. "Zakir in his heart while smiling cunningly looked at Aban who continued to sholawat.


While Azmi has reached the back of the pesantren building is very quiet. Azmi stepped up slowly calling out Ali's name.


"Ngapain the hell Ali told me to kasini."Azchem.


Akmal begins to notice Azmi's arrival.


"I'm sorry Mi, I had to. "said Akmal put on his mask.


"Don't let Zakir lie again."Azmi, she wanted to leave the place but was stopped by Akmal who from behind closed Azmi's mouth to take her to a very quiet place.


Azmi tried to scream but could not. Akmal finally began to attack Azmi very brutally. Azmi can not do anything even though he tried to fight until finally Azmi sprawled on the ground due to Akmal punch.Akmal began to stop his attack saw Azmi who was already weak Akmal stop his punch. Azmi tried to get up but her hand was already very sore.


"Actually who are you?. "asked Azmi with a quivering voice.


"The ground is weak, the time is already helpless" Akmal said, turning his back on Azmi.


Akmal stopped and looked at Azmi.


"Maaffin I'm Azmi. "said Akmal back and continued his steps.


On the other hand, Mustafa ustadz had already come by his car and a pick-up got into the pesantren. The Word cried out to order the members of the Shubban to gather.


"Kir, I went there first. "Aban.


"Oh yes, yes. "Zakiris.


"it seems that Akmal succeeded." murmured Zakir.


Aban immediately stepped up quickly to gather with the other members of Syubban.


"Ban, how are you, which Azmi?" asked Ahkam.


"Azmi is still the same as Ali. "Aban.


"Ali, it's not that Ali's in the room."The word that hears.


"Come on, I'll get ready for the room."Udin.


"Huh?.That's right mas, hold Azmi,"Aban.


"Azmi, where?. "ask Ali who came and joined the Syubban members.


"Well, where is Azmi here?" asked Aban.


"Azmi?.I don't know tuh. "Original.


"No, not."Abans.


"Azmi equals Akmal where?. "ask ustadz Mustafa.


"I present ustadz." said Akmal running towards his friends.


Ustadz's phone read Mustafa ustadz immediately raised it heard a voice telling Mustafa ustadz to come immediately.


"Yes let's go up, we're late." joked Mustafa ustadz.


"Now yes ustadz, kok suddenly."said the Word.


"Yes, the event turned out to be advanced but there is still time for ustadz to come faster, let's go up. "ustadz Mustafa.


"But ustadz, Azmi, "said Aban who was worried about his best friend.


"Have let Azmi, she herself is late, let's spit."commanded Mustafa ustadz.


The Syubban members immediately boarded the pick-up. Aban was still speechless hoping Azmi came along until Ustadz yelled at him.Aban immediately got into the pick-up and left without Azmi. Throughout the journey Aban still thought about Azmi.


While looking Azmi walked in pain blood flowed from her nose.Santri who saw Azmi trying to help but Azmi refused him until he walked to his training ground.


"Azmi you did not go to the event. "one of Azmi's friends.


"Huh?. The event?. "Azmi's shocked.


"Yes, that's why, fight mulu anyway, so do not know the news deh. "others.


"Yes right, sok a whiz anyway. "one of the santri.


Azmi did not listen and accelerated her steps towards the training ground.


While Zakir who from afar saw Azmi was very happy while smiling to see Azmi who was holding back her pain.


Arriving there, the training ground was very quiet.Pak security guard who stood guard and saw Azmi immediately approached Azmi.


"Son, find who?. "saturpa.


With a limp condition Azmi turned her body and faced the security guard.See Azmi's battered face, the security guard was shocked.


"Astagfirullah, oh, this is how you can like this to le." said the security guard.


Azmi was no longer able to endure the pain and held onto her nose which continued to bleed.


"Yes come, we go inside first."the security guard invited Azmi to go to the boarding school to report the incident.


Seriate.....