We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 31's. Almost.

The sun gave the light of the morning. The santri crowd descended from the mosque. As Akmal stepped towards his room, Zakir came and confronted Akmal.

"Mas Akmal nih," Zakir said, giving some red money right on Akmal's face.

Akmal was speechless with a flat face and was still hesitant about receiving money from Zakir.

"This morning, "said Zakir once more. Akmal remained silent until Zakir put the money in Akmal's hands.

"You'll take it, I promise no one will ever know anything about it."Zakir with his sly smile.

"Still Kir." Akmal said, turning his face away.

"Yes, I am also grateful to you. Because it has made Azmi battered. "Zakiris.

Akmal could only be silent.

"Yes, now I don't have to worry anymore about money. If you do not say the same Zakir, as long as you want to follow what I want. "Zakir looked at Akmal and raised his eyebrows twice.

Akmal just nodded slowly until Akmal's friends came and shouted his name.

"Yes, I go first.Assalammualaikum."Zakirs.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. "Actmal.

Akmal's friends immediately approached the silent Akmal and quickly put the money Zakir had given him in his pants pocket.

"Akmal, what does Zakir have?" asked Ali with a suspicious face.

"Huh?. No, no, no making. It was just a coincidence to meet. "Akmal said a little stammered.

"Owh... That way. "I am still not sure.

"We're going to yuk's class, we're going in."The Word.

"Let's be right, let's spit."Udin .

Everyone nodded and walked away.

The lesson to teach the book according to each class is finished. Azmi, Aban, and Rifki walk together towards their room. In the middle of the journey many students who talk about Azmi.

"The wound of Azmi diobatin is the same Kyai, the basics do not have good manners, Azmi."santri 1.

"Yes, make a report that someone mukulin him again, I'm sure that he was deliberately fighting. "santri 2.

Azmi was silent listening to their words .Aban and Rifki look at each other .

"Azmi, no need to be horrified." said Aban holding Azmi's shoulder.

"Yes, mending get ready for school,ayo Mi, "Rifki added.

Azmi smiled and nodded as they left the place.

Arriving in the room, Azmi and Aban said their greetings and were answered by Ahkam and Muhklis. Azmi sat down daydreaming and took off her pecans.

"Azmi, why?. "asked Muhklis who was sitting in his bed.

Azmi just shook her head.

"It hurts Mi, the wound. "Ahkams.

"No, " replied Azmi.

Aban who understood the situation of his best friend immediately approached Azmi and sat beside her while embracing Azmi who was limp and not excited.

"Udah Mi, you don't have to beat them up. At least they envy you. "Aban.

Azmi turned to look towards Aban.

"I'm sure Ban, if Zakir knows who hit me.Soalah, he's the one who told me to go to the back of the building. "Azmu.

At once Aban fell silent while nodding his head. Ahkam who heard immediately approached Azmi and Aban.

"It's Mi, she told you to go to the back of the building. "Ahkams.

"Yes,mas. "Azmu.

"Well, the real evidence."Muhklists.

"Why don't you tell Ban, it's ustadz Abdullah."Ahkams.

"Well, that's what I want to say but Ahkam who can't, remember not."Abans.

Ahkam began to remember that he had told Aban not to be a seudzon to Zakir. Ahkam laughed after remembering.

"Here you go, justin aja mas."Azchem.

"Yes can't Azmi, that person must be punished."Muhklists.

Aban looked at the wall clock that showed it was almost 7 o'clock.

"Mi, let's not change uniforms yet."Abans.

Azmi looked up at the clockwise direction.

"Yes, come on Ban." Azmi said.

They rushed off to change their uniforms. Before they left did not forget to say hello to Ahkam and Muhklis. They answered the greetings of Azmi and Aban.

"What's possible....."Muhklis seemed to be thinking of holding his chin.

"What possible... Who's Klis?."Ahkams.

"Ah, I don't want to slander first. Let's help Azmi find out the truth, okay Kam."Muhklists.

"Yes, if that's the case I've been thinking of Klis."Ahkams.

They nodded simultaneously.

At school.....

In the midst of the discussion of ustadz Ridwan announced something to all his students.

"Kids, because soon the Prophet's Maulids, ustadz and ustadzah had planned to hold a race....

"A pick of ustadz?" asked Zakir cutting off the talk of ustadz.

"Awhile yes, for the race there will be various competitions and you can run for you. Ustadz hopes you can all participate in this race. "ustadz Ridwan.

"Good ustadz. "all students.

The break bell rang loudly..

Ustadz allows students to rest. Many of them went to the Hall to see the race list on the notice board. Azmi, Aban, and also Rifki together went to the Hall. Seen already many students who want to see.

"That's crowded. "Riffid.

"Yes,"Aban.

"Oh, we've been broken, dare not."Azmi looked at the crowd.

Aban and Rifki compactly looked at Azmi. Azmi turned her head towards the two of them while smiling. And finally they started to break through the crowd.

Azmi looks at the list of races that suit her as well as Rifki and Aban.

"Udah nemu not yet. "said Azmi who is wedged.

"Udah, yuk."Abans.

"Ki, you've found it. "Riffid.

"Udah Mi, we're out yuk, not strong."Riffis.

They went along through the crowd.

"Finally, "Azmi regulated her breathing and bowed her body.

"Mending talking bagged yuk."Riffis.

"Come on, my stomach is sounding. "Aban.

Azmi nodded her head.

They sat together on handcuffs after ordering their meals and drinks.

Aban looked at Azmi and Rifki who were engrossed in eating and drinking.

"Mi, Ki, what are you doing?" asked Aban who had not scooped up her food.

"If I take Ban's calligraphy, "say Rifki after swallowing his food.

"I'm following Adzan Ban, what are you doing?" Azmi said after sipping a drink.

"I still have doubts, I'm going with Tartil Mi,"Aban.

"Doubtful, you if naji is good, makhrajnya, long short, already Ban, do not hesitate."Azchem.

"Yes Ban, the spirit!!.Winning is about ordinary. "Riffid.

"Right, Rifki said, mending you eat first."Azchem.

Aban smiled at the words of his two friends.

"Yes already."Abans.

After Azmi's school, Rifki and Aban walk together and register their names for the race.

Zakir and his three friends who saw Azmi immediately approached him.

"Hi Azmi, what race are you in?. "asked Zakir.

"I'm coming....

"Your boss Ki, look at it later. "Aban cut off Azmi's talk.

"And I'm just, time can't."Zakirs.

"No, you know Azmi again."Riffis.

"Huh?. You know that Zakir told me...."Sihin who was almost lost talking, Zakir immediately shut Sihin's mouth tightly when he knew what would come out of Sihin's mouth.

Seriate......