We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 6's. Misunderstand.

 

All the santri sat neatly when the ustadz who was going to teach entered the classroom.Zakir looked at Azmi and smiled cunningly opened the pr Azmi book filled with answers all .Another case with the book pr Zakir which only answered a little. The students said their greetings and prayed before beginning the lesson.

 

"Well, ustadz yesterday gave you pr and now collect will ustadz enter into your daily value."Ustad.

"Good Ustadz. "answer all the santri.

Without checking his pr book first.Azmi collected the book pr Zakir who had been renamed Azmi, Zakir also changed the name of the book pr Azmi to the name Zakir.

All the students have gathered their work. Ustadz also began lessons on schedule that day. Azmi and Aban were very serious about listening to ustadz's explanation.

When the break came, Azmi and Aban went to the cafeteria to relieve their hunger. When engrossed in eating Rifki came to Azmi.

"Azmi, you're called the same ustadz Ridwan ."Riffis.

"Called? ."Azmi puts down her drink, facing her face towards Rifki and Aban alternately.

"Yes, there's a spit."Riffis.

"Some, why Mi? tumben you called yourself is usually the same as me to help ustadz work."Arborea .

"Don't know Ban, I'll go first" Azmi stood up to leave.

"Mi, I'm asking for your meatballs ."Rifki yells at Azmi who steps towards the ustadz room.

"Yeah, all right." cried Azmi kept walking.

"Asikk, Azmi's good bye."Rifki took a spoon and immediately ate Azmi's meatballs While, Aban was still curious.

"Assalamualaikum ustadz." Azmi stood in front of the door of the ustadz room

"Wa'alaikumsalam. "talk all the ustadz in the room.

"Come in, "ustadz Ridwan.

slowly Azmi entered and stood in front of ustadz Ridwan who was busy checking the work of the students.

"What did ustadz call me?."Azchem.

"Please sit Azmi."ustadz.

Azmi sitting.

"Azmi, ustadz want to name the same you why your grades are down your job is not true."ustadz Ridwan.

Azmi was shocked.

"Huh? how can I ustadz work with the same Aban, continue to find answers in the book ustadz."Azchem.

"Here you see for yourself, this is your book, right."ustadz Ridwan turned to the book that actually belongs to Zakir , ' he said ,Azmi swallowed her saliva and looked at the book slowly Azmi took the book from the hand of ustadz and saw the results of her work that got a red score.

"Sorry, this is not my book, I'm sure all of these answers are not my answers."Azchem.

"Not your book, look at your name Azmi Askandar your name is."ustadz.

Azmi looked again at the name in the book.

"Yes ustadz, this is my name but the writing is not my writing ustadz."Azmi defended herself.

"Who did Azmi write? "ustadza.

Azmi...

8"Ustadz ask you to correct your answer again, you want ustadz give zero all santri good value. "ustadz.

"But this ustadz is not...

"Azmi ,ustadz ask you to correct your answer now in class."ustadz Ridwan firmly.

"Good ustadz. "Azmi replied down.

"Yes, please if you're not done, you can't go home. Understand Azmi."ustadz Ridwan.

"Understand ustadz, I pamit, assalamualaikum. "Azmu.

"Wa'alaikumsalam."ustadz held his forehead and shook his head.

Slowly Azmi walks to see the book, daydreaming about where the real book is. Azmi daydreams not paying attention to the road until she bumps into the walking upperclassman.

"Sorry brother. "Azmu.

"Have no eyes. "the class brother continued his journey.

"Casual kaliii sis." shouted Azmi at the upperclassman who scolded her. The upperclassman stopped his steps and approached Azmi.

"What did you say?"unclass.

"Say what?suddenly forgot the walker again, brother daa,"Azmi immediately left.

Azmi is still confused trying to figure out the truth. Azmi enters the class and sits down in her lap to fix a job that is not hers.He starts picking up her package book and the pen opens the book and starts working on it.

While Aban worried about Azmi, Aban looks like no appetite to look at Rifki who is very greedy eating meatballs.

"Eh Ki, Azmi didn't come back here anyway. "Aban.

"Ki, I'm going to class, who knows Azmi's there."Abans.

"Your food is Ban, it's not over yet."Riffis.

"Yes, I'm full of food."Aban patted Rifki on the shoulder and walked towards the classroom.

"Allah, O Allah, thank you for giving the servant sustenance."Riffi .

In the classroom there is only Azmi who is serious about doing pr. Aban sees Azmi and approaches her.

"Azmi, what are you ? very diligent."Abans.

"Yeah diligent, I'm again understand pr my answer is all wrong."Azchem.

"Can't Mi? we're gonna do it together."Abans.

"Well, that's Ban, this isn't my writing either, but ustadz doesn't even believe."Azchem.

"Try Mi, I saw the writing."Abans.

Azmi gave me the book.

Aban began to see the writing in the book.

"Yes Mi, your writing is not this good."Aban

"What the heck Ban, far from my writing bagusan is writing like a chicken claw gini you say better than my writing."Azchem.

"Yes Mi, sorry, I'm kidding."Abans.

"Handering. " Azmi is back to work on that.

"You want me to help Mi,"Aban.

"No, I can 'kuman like gini doang."Azchem.

"Yes, I know you're smart."Abans.

Suddenly Zakir and his friends came to see Azmi doing the task. Zakir started running again.

"Hel, Hin, I didn't expect that the ustadz had praised me, my grades were good."Zakir blinked one eye at Sihin and Helmi.

"Yes Kir, you are really great to get a hundred, great wihhh you. "Silhins.

"Zakir, earlier he was praised the same ustadz Ridwan because the value is good ."Helmets.

Aban and Azmi begin to suspect they are looking at each other, Azmi stops writing and approaches Zakir.

"Ehem, I think there's someone who knows me."Azmi approached Zakir with a sharp look.

"What do you mean Mi?. "Zakir turned his gaze to start shrinking with Azmi who approached him.

Aban came to Zakir with a book that Azmi had done.

"Kir, this is your writing kan.Ngaku you , surely you are the nukar book Azmi the same book you are."Abans.

"Jawab Kir, are you scared huh? if I tell this to ustadz."Azchem.

"Don't slander dong Mi, not good."Zakirs.

"Who is slandering?. "Ustadz Ridwan was listening and was about to start a lesson.

Immediately Azmi, Aban, Zakir, Helmi, and Sihin were shocked to face ustadz.

"This is ustadz, Azmi slander me if I replace the book with Azmi book when it is not ustadz."Zakir lied.

"Ustadz, I'm not slandering but it's Zakir's writing."Azchem.

"Alright, so that it's fair that Ustadz will tell you to write to know who is honest and who is lying."ustadz.

"Ustadz, can't do that. It's clearly Azmi's name."Zakirs.

"Say I am afraid ."Abans.

"Zakir, if you are not wrong you should want ustadz see your writing with Azmi ustadz do not want to misunderstand. "Ustad.

"Good Ustadz. "Zakir is giving up.

"Ustadz, this has entered the class. "one of the students who entered the class.

"Yes, ustadz get in early today call your friends ."ustadz.

"Good ustadz."the Santri.

"Yes, after this lesson Azmi and Zakir do not go home first."ustadz.

"Good ustadz."Azchem.

Zakir was beginning to get scared.

"Zakir."ustadz i.

"I... I ... I ..Yes ustadz."Zakir.