
Azmi looks at the wall clock that has shown at 10:30 p.m. The drowsiness grew heavier Azmi's eyes let out water several times but, Azmi tried to listen and decipher the book. As with Azmi, Ahkam and Aban who were already very sleepy and began to look down to resist drowsiness.
"Alright, today's lesson is finished, ustadz see all of you are already sleepy yes, still the spirit of being a santri. Ustadz is very proud of you, may you all be the children of the Sholeh who took your parents to heaven and may you be the children who can boast of the parents."ustadz
Simultaneously all the santri who were sleepy answered with their voices that were already weak...
"Aamiin." replied the santri while rubbing their faces.
" Yes already closed ustadz, Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."
"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."answered all santri.
The students came down from the mosque with a very sleepy condition until they did not focus on looking for sandals.
Zakir, he was wearing the wrong slippers, Azmi who saw immediately told.
"Kir, how do you wear my right-footed sandals, which are you?."Azchem.
Zakir saw his right leg was wrong wearing sandals.
"Oh yes Mi, sorry I'm so sleepy."Zakir gave Azmi slippers and left.
Aban and Ahkam waited for Azmi to stand in front of the mosque. They went back to their room together.
Arriving in the room, Azmi quickly put down her book and pen and spread her body.
"Alhamdulillah, it's time for bed."Azmi takes off the pecans.
Aban who wanted to put his book stopped to see the book and the Azmi pen that slipped between the books of Aban.
"Azmi, you're wrong, this is my place."Arborea .
Azmi turned her head towards Aban.
"Yes, Ban I asked you to put my book, I was so sleepy."Azchem.
"Yes, yes."Abans.
"Drowsy the sleepy Mi, move this my bed that's your bed. "Ahkam approaching Azmi.
"Well, sleep in my bed I'm not strong."Azmi spoke while closing her eyes.
"No. Sana Mi, I'm also sleepy lo."Ahkams.
Azmi does not listen .An annoyed Ahkam immediately pulled Azmi's hand to his feet.
"Well, now I'm sleepy too."Ahkams.
"Yeah, "Azmi is lazy, he stepped into his bed next to Aban did not immediately sleep Azmi instead looked at Aban with his eyes half closed.
"Eh Ban, wake me up tomorrow morning before the Adhan you will usually wake up early."Azchem.
Mukhlis who had just come was shocked to hear Azmi's words.
"Tumben Mi, ask to wake up early as Aban what do you want?."Mukhla.
Azmi turned towards Mukhlis.
"I want to memorize bang, yes Ban, watch out you don't wake up. I'll sulk."Azmi told Aban who was lying on his bed.
"Yes, I'm sleeping."Abans.
"Who will stay up too, bang Mukhlis please turn off the lights."Azchem.
Muhklis turned off the lights and went to his bed.
"Good sleep, guys."Mukhla.
There was no answer Azmi, Aban, and Ahkam was asleep. Mukhlis just shook his head and started sleeping.
Pesantren become very quiet and silent the students turn off the lights of his room to sleep.Daily they learn and at night they can rest as much, even if they have to wake up early for tomorrow but, they're always excited and the night is the time all the students are waiting for.
Aban woke up, he opened his eyes and walked slowly to see his watch did not want to disturb the others Aban chose not to turn on the lamp to see the clock that shows at 02.35.
"Udah at half-hour 3, I woke up Azmi first later he lashed again." said Aban put back the watch containing the bright lights to clearly see the clock.
"Mi, Azmi woke up she said ask to be builtin,heh come on Mi , wake up!."Aban in a soft voice shook Azmi's body repeatedly. Azmi immediately sat down rubbing her eyes open it slowly.
"What time is it?" asked Azmi
"Hour half 3 come on, he said to memorize."Abans.
"Hmmm." replied Azmi limp.
Azmi and Aban walked slowly carrying their toothbrush and soap each they saw there was a little santri who was up and went to the Mosque.
"Azmi, tumben woke up early to tahajud ya."one of the senior santri.
"Yeah" replied Azmi.Santri smiled at Azmi and continued his steps.
Azmi and Aban wash their faces brushing their teeth and ablution.The atmosphere feels very quiet in the ablution place there are only Azmi and Aban there are also 2 santri but, they are done and go first.
Suddenly in the bathroom which is not far from the ablution can be heard the sound of falling objects.
"Brakkkkk." the sound was very loud making Azmi and Aban who were brushing their teeth shocked and silent they immediately gargle-gully.
"Eh Ban, what's that sound?."Azchem.
"Don't know Mi, it's not necessary to think that most rats fall in stuff."Abans.
"Yes, that's right too."Azmi he looked at the bathroom and immediately washed his face.
"Ban, turn on the lights, yes"Azmi
"Eh don't Mi, it's still 3 o'clock when you wake up."Abans.
"But the dark tires know, where to see 'they wake it up if it's already live alias gk will be a problem."Azchem.
"Yes, just live."Abans.
Azmi turns on the lamp and Ahkam and Mukhlis are still fast asleep. Slowly Azmi picked up the book she was going to study and prepared for the Mosque.
"Udah Mi,ayo we're leaving."Abans.
"Udah yuk"Azmi. Before they exited room 'Azmi first turned off the lights.
At the mosque, Azmi and Aban performed the tahajud prayer solemnly they recited and prayed afterwards. Azmi sees a wall clock that shows 03.30 there is still time for them to memorize a little together Azmi and Aban memorize to memorize. Ustadz Abdullah had come to show that at dawn he saw Azmi and Aban repeating his memorization.
"Assalamualaikum Azmi,Aban"ustadz Abdullah. Immediately Azmi and Aban stood up to answer the greeting kissing the hand of ustadz Abdullah, Ustad Abdullah smiled at them.
"That's your craving, 'istiqomah yes,"ustadz .
"God willing." Azmi replied.
"Yes" replied Aban. They answered
along with different answers.
Ustadz Abdullah chuckled, Azmi and Aban looked at each other..
"Yes, who wants to make a prayer, come on,"Ustadz.
"Azmi Ustadz's. "Aban refers to Azmi.
Azmi straightened herself staring at Aban.
"Sorry ustadz, but my voice is ugly."Azchem.
"So, who wants an adhan ?come on, it's dawn"ustadz.
"Azmi ustadz, my voice is hoarse. "Aban.
"Yes already Azmi, come on adzan. "ustadz.
Azmi looked at Aban and Ustadz Abdullah alternately.
"Azmi ,ayo hurry!" orders ustadz Abdullah.
"Good ustadz."Azmi, he put his book first in a place that is provided to put books and books, took the microphone and immediately began the Adhan to cover his left ear reading the previous basmalah.
Allah Akbar.... Allah Akbar.....
Azmi's voice was so beautiful, Aban smiled as well as Abdullah's ustadz all the santri in the mosque were enchanted by Azmi's beautiful voice.
*** zammi Room
Ahkam and Mukhlis wake up to Azmi's voice.
"Klis, that's Azmi's voice right. "Pahkam
"Yes, when you don't know Azmi will never be a vocal in the band for a while."Mukhla.
"Wishh, Azmi's cool voice is really good."Ahkams.
"Yeah." Yeah."Mukhla.
*** Other Santri.
"Eh this is whose voice is sweet."Santris 1.
"Suara Azmi, 1st grade Mts "santri 2 who passed by and stopped listening to Azmi's voice.
"Let's go, iyo I ruh seng tenan iku tile anyway, arek iku syubband group as well."santri 3.
Everyone nodded back to answer Azmi's adhan.
***Daughter princess...
"Subhanallah, this is my voice I just heard whose voice huh ?want to see his face."santriwati 1.
"Yesaaa, the sound is very sweet, so curious duh adem bangetttt"santriwati 2.
"Udah, you answer Adzan do not talk about ordinary men just times his voice."santriwati 3 who is famous jutek and cuek, but also famous very pious.
"Kayak gini is said to be ordinary, melodious know must be a handsome man."santriwati 1.
"Yes, this beautiful voice is called ordinary."santriwati 2.
Azmi finished the adhan, all santri prayed after the adhan. Azmi retreated and approached Aban and Ustadz. All the students in the mosque were fascinated to look at Azmi.
"God, Azmi, your voice is beautiful."ustadz.
"Thank you ustadz."Azchem.
"Well, now Aban you are Qhamat, "ustadz.
"I'm ustadz, but...
"Already ,ayo. "ustadz.
Aban turned to Azmi who smiled giving his thumb.Aban nodded.
"Good Ustadz. "Aban went forward he felt not confident looking at all the santri and ustadz who were there.
***//Connected****