We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 36's. Tears.

The white luxury car stopped right in the pesantren.Ustadz Fathur down first.Azmi ,Aban and Akmal's mother were silent looking at one by one of those who came out of the car. Come down Akmal with a limp face while holding his bag.

"Akmal." yelled Akmal's mother waving her hand.

Akmal turned his head towards his mother as well as Ali, Firman, Udin and ustadz Fathur.

"Ustadz, I say goodbye to my mother first."Akmals.

"Yes, please. "ustadz Fathur.

Akmal immediately touched ustadz's hand, said his greetings and stepped towards his mother who stood with Azmi and Aban.

"That's Akmal's mother."The Word.

"Yes, who else?. Poor thing, Akmal's mother."Ali's.

"Yes, you've just been there, Ustadz wants to go to the office. "ustadz Fathur.

"Good ustadz."Ali's.

One by one they touched the hands of Ustadz Fathur and approached Akmal.

Akmal kissed his mother's hand while saying an apology repeatedly. Azmi and Aban look at each other.Azmi feels bad with Akmal. Ali, Firman, and Udin stood beside Aban and Azmi saw Akmal crying kissed his mother's hand.

"Akmal, I'm sorry, let's get up. "Akmal's mother woke Akmal.

Akmal lifted his head from his mother's hand and hugged her mother.

"Mother Maafin Akmal has made me sad."Akmals.

"Yes Akmal, do not cry, the mother's child is strong. "mother Akmal.

Akmal took off his embrace and wiped his tears.

"Wes toh Mal, "Udin.

"Yes, that's great too. "Firman added.

Ali still turned her face.

Akmal smiled at the words of his friend who finally wanted to talk to him.

"Mas Akmal, mending change clothes first, mother mas let me take care. "Azmu.

"Yes, ma'am, Akmal change first."Akmals.

"Oh yeah, we haven't shaman. "Firman, she stepped forward and kissed Akmal's mother's hand as well as Udin who followed her.

"Mas Ali, salaman mas."Azmi's order nudged Ali who had been silent.

"Yes, "Ali replied, finally he wanted to kiss Akmal's mother's hand.

"Wait a minute, mom. "Actmal.

"Yes, son of "Akmal's mother.

Akmal and his three friends stepped into their room to change clothes.

"Mi, why wait for Akmal mas, mending us to sleep aja. "whisper Aban.

"Do not sleep Ban, you do not feel sorry for his mother Akmal. "whisper Azmi.

"Yes, I'm coming with you. "Aban.

Azmi smiled at Aban's reply.

"Mom, wait a minute, same as Aban first."Azchem.

"Yes son."Akmal's mother.

"Mi, where are you going?" asked Aban.

"Udah, just a second. "Azmi pats Aban on the shoulder and leaves Aban with Akmal's mother.

Aban gave her smile as Akmal's mother turned her head towards him .Aban lowered his head back.

"Yes ma'am, "Aban replied.

"What class are you in?" asked Akmal's mother.

"Still class 7 ma'am, "Aban.

"Just like his sister Akmal, he's also 7th grade. Her name.....

"Mom, this. "Azmi hands a bottle of water to Akmal's mother.

Aban and Akmal's mother turned towards Azmi.

"Thank you son, "mom Akmal received water from Azmi.

"Together, Azmi saw my thirsty mother earlier."Azchem.

"Yes it's true, you are indeed the same concern of mother."Akmal's mother with a smile. Azmi returns Akmal's mother's smile.

Akmal came and stepped towards his mother.

"Sorry ma'am, Akmal lama ya, "Akmal.

"Yes it's okay, besides there are Azmi and Aban who want to accompany mother here."Akmal mother. Akmal turned his head towards Azmi and Aban.

"Thank you Azmi, Alban."Akmals.

"Sama-sama. "Azmu.

"Yes, just go to the room, go to the office. "Actmal.

"Yes, "Azmi, he kissed Akmal's mother's hand, and so did Aban.

"Assynolajet. "Azmi and Aban together.

"Wa'alaikumsalam. "mother of Akmal and Akmal.

"Let's go, ma'am, let's go to the office, "take Akmal to his mother.

"Yes, come on. "Akmal's mother.

While Azmi and Aban stepped towards their room. Without Azmi noticing the tears falling and wetting her face, Aban who knew it immediately turned Azmi's body and confronted Azmi to him.

"You why Mi?, kok cried. "asked Aban.

"Huh?. Scream, not really."Azmi turned her face away and wiped her tears.

Azmi stepped forward and reluctantly turned her head towards Aban. Aban approached Azmi.

"Yes Mi, don't lie, tears fall that is not crying its name. "Aban.

Azmi was silent and wiped her tears. He tried to hold back so that Azmi's eyes looked red.

"Udah is Ban, mending us rest, yuk."Azmi asked without answering Aban's previous question.

Aban and Azmi stepped towards their room.

While Akmal and his mother went to the ustadz office . Zakir and his parents are finished and out of the office.Zakir and Akmal cross paths but they do not greet each other.Zakir's mother and father greeted Akmal's mother kindly,akmal's mother returned their greetings and returned to the office.

"Assalamualaik."Akmal and Akmal's mother.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, please come in."ustadz Abdullah.

Akmal and his mother sat on the bench in front of Ustadz Abdullah. They started talking about Akmal.

"Look, I just told you that my mother's son beat up a santri who was far from his age just because he wanted to earn money, and I as an ustadz was very disappointed with Akmal, he said,I want to talk about this as a matter of course and Akmal does not do it again "ustadz Abdullah.

"What?, my son beat a young santri just because of pak ustadz's money."Akmal's mother was shocked.

Akmal looked down while ,Akmal's mother was very surprised by what she heard.Akmal's mother only thought her son was just fighting like an ordinary teenager. Ustadz Abdullah explained everything, Akmal's mother's eyes glazed over. Akmal looked down and could not speak.

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