We are Santri Not Artists
Episode 44's. Thankfully, there is Akmal.
Participants with number 28 have advanced and soon the name Azmi will be called, but Azmi still sleeps in her room. Akmal who has appeared worried about Azmi who did not come.
"This is Azmi, where the hell?, I saw Azmi's number 30, Wahhhhteng nih.I have to find Azmi. " Akmal, he stood up and was about to leave the race but was suddenly stopped by Ahkam.
"Where are you going?." Ahkams.
"Mas, I want Azmi's voice, Azmi's performing and she hasn't come yet. " Akmall.
Ahkam's eyes were also looking for Azmi after hearing Akmal's words.
"Yes Mal, quickly you find Azmi, do not let her in there. " ahkams.
"Yes, I'll go first, assalamualaikum." Akmal is in a great hurry.
"Wa'alaukumsalam, Azmi where the hell is?, not usually he's like this."Ahkam sighed and held his forehead.
Akmal continued to run quickly and search for Azmi at every corner of the boarding school.Namun Azmi still not found by Akmal.
Number 29 was called. Akmal continued to search, he also asked the santri who was walking or sitting in front of their room.
"Oh yeah, why don't I go to Azmi's room?, she's definitely there." Akmal he returned back and ran towards Azmi's room.
The number 29 participant is finished and Azmi's name has been called by ustadz Abdullah.
"Nomer 30, Muhammad Ulul Azmi, where is he? "ask ustadz Abdullah to all participants.
The participants could only silently shake their heads.
Akmal has arrived at Azmi's room, he opened Azmi's room and it looks Azmi is still asleep very soundly.
"Azmi, "Akmal, she's approaching Azmi soon.
Akmal woke Azmi.
"Azmi,ayo woke up. "said Akmal continues to shake Azmi's body.
The race......
"Azmi, where is he?. "ask ustadz Abdullah.
"Ustadz Azmi in there, when he did not come" said Zakir.
"How is Kyai?, what is the name of the participant Muhammad Ulul Azmi we disqualify only?" asked ustadz Abdullah approaching Kyai.
"We wait another 1 minute Abdullah, if the boy doesn't come, then we're disqualified."Kyai.
"Both Kyai. "ustadz Abdullah.
"Okay, we wait for Azmi in a moment" Ustadz Abdullah told the participants.
"Good ustadz." answered all participants.
They'll all be waiting for Azmi a minute more.
While Akmal continued to wake Azmi which is very difficult to wake up. After quite a while Azmi finally opened her eyes.
"Azmi, let's have your turn now. " Akmall.
"My turn is mas, "Azmi is shocked.
"Yes, Mi's contest, let's go fast. " Akmall.
"Oh yes mas Akmal, Azmi why can sleep here huh?. " Azmir.
"Yes already Mi, it's not you should think now you're spying, we're into the race, not until you're in there. " Akmall.
"Yes Akmal, come on. " Azmir.
Azmi and Akmal stepped up, Azmi tried to resist his sleepiness.Azmi's eyes looked red and several times shed tears, it was caused by Zakir who gave a lot of medicine to Azmi drinks.
Azmi walked very slowly which made Akmal who was very rushed to be very furious.
"Azmi, let's hurry" said Akmal holding Azmi's hand and bringing Azmi to the race.
All the adhan participants were waiting, ustadz Abdullah looked at the wall clock that showed Azmi's time was running out.
"Ustadz call again, for the number 30 participant by the name of Muhammad Ulul Azmi please go forward, "ustadz Abdullah using his microphone.
All the santri were silent, Zakir who also participated in the adzan race was more happy because the plan would succeed.
"Alright because Azmi did not come also then Azmi.....
"Ustadz wait." shouted Akmal who was holding Azmi's hand bringing her to Ustadz Abdullah.
All the participants looked towards them. Ahkam smiled at Azmi's presence, while Zakir was shocked to see Azmi.
"Azmi, where have you been?,ayo Adzan, do you know all are waiting for you here." ustadz Abdullah told Azmi who was holding back his sleepiness.
"Already Abdullah, son,ayo adzan. " Kyeah.
"Good Kyai. " Azmir.
Azmi stepped forward and went up to the stage to see many people, making Azmi's drowsiness subside, Azmi rubbed her face repeatedly.Let's Azmi hold the microphone commonly used for the adhan.
As Azmi starts the adhan, Azmi's voice raspy and becomes lost, all the participants laugh at Azmi for her cute voice.
"It's quiet, Azmi let's start. "ustadz Abdullah.
"Yes ustadz. "Azmu.
Akmal asks permission to go on stage and give Azmi a bottle of drinking water.
" Azmi, this is a drink. " Akmal holds drinking water.
All the participants were silent looking at Akmal and Azmi, Kyai painted his smile as well as Abdullah's.
Azmi received the water and drank it.
"Thank you Akmal. " Azmir.
"Sama-sama Mi, "Akmal, he came back down from the stage.
"Azmi, now you can start. "ustadz Abdullah.
"Can ustadz. " Azmir.
Azmi again held the microphone, she looked at the entire participant.
"Bismillah" Azmi said before starting her Adzan.
Dann....
Allah Akbar..... Allah Akbar.....
Azmi's voice was so beautiful, making all the people who were there silent to hear the Adhan from Azmi. The voice of other participants is not yet as beautiful as the voice of Azmi. With the loud recitation of the Adhan and a little bit of Azmi's distinctive curvature, he impressed everyone.
"God willing, Abdullah, his voice is beautiful" Kyai said, smilingly looking at Azmi.
" Yes Kyai, Azmi's voice is very melodious." ustadz Abdullah.
While Zakir with his upset face he looked at Azmi with a sharp look, Zakir felt annoyed that Azmi had already charmed everyone.
La...Ilaa.. Hailal......
After the Azmi Adhan.All the santri gave a very lively applause.
"Well, Azmi's voice is very sweet, like she is the champion." santri 1.
"Yes, very good voice, Azmi is indeed a champion. "santri 2.
Ustadz Abdullah gave a smile to Azmi.
"Ustadz, I'm sorry to have everyone waiting" Azmi said.
"It's okay Azmi,ustadz forgive. "ustadz Abdullah.
"Thank you ustadz, I'll take my seat first, assalamualaikum. " Azmir.
" Wa'alaikumsalam." ustadz Abdullah.
"Ahkam, how many participants have not advanced?" asked ustadz Abdullah.
"There are 2 more ustadz. " ahkams.
"Alright, sequence number 31 please come forward."ustadz Abdullah.
Go to the participant with number 31.
Azmi sat down beside Akmal.
" Azmi, I'm sure you must be the champion. " Akmall.
" Aamiin, thank you Akmal, if there is no Akmal mas, I would have been there. " Azmi yawns after.
"Yes Mi, you're welcome. " Akmall.
Azmi's drowsiness came back to make Azmi tendered her head on Akmal's shoulders and began to fall asleep.
" Azmi, why the hell?, why is he so sleepy. " Akmal was surprised to see Azmi who was asleep.
Seriate......
