We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 61's. In Puji.

" Gawat, we'll be scolded again" Ali approached Akmal.

" Yes sir, what is it?. " said Kyai looking at the owner of the event who was standing in front of him.

" No, it's okay, let's eat first Kyai. "event owner.

" So, angry, now tell us to eat. " whispered Ali once again to Akmal, Akmal could only smile a little and nod his head.

" Ali, you want to say " said Kyai looking at Ali.

"Huh?, why not Kyai, . " said Ali lowered his head.

" Surely you're hungry, son,ayo ,mari Kyai,ustadz." show owner.

" Siahhh, todus can sir (shy he said sir)." Firman nudged Ali.

" I beg you sir, this is my apology, my show is not going well now, my guests have gone home it's all because I'm not waiting for you, please forgive me. " the owner of the show felt very guilty.

" No, don't tell me the show is not smooth because the father is not waiting for us, we know we are too late, then I want to accept the offer of the father to eat with my students. "Kyeai.

"Alhamdulillah, let me deliver. "event owner.

" Well, can I call my driver?, he must be hungry too. " Kyeah.

" Certainly Kyai, please. "event owner.

Kyai stepped up, calling the driver who had just been waiting in the car.

" Assalamualaikum's chat. " Kyeah.

" Wa'alaikumsalam, Kyai, what's up Kyai?, we're going home?. "driver.

" That's not it sir, come on, let's eat first, you must be starving.

" Kyai know, I certainly will not refuse when it comes to eating, come on Kyai." driver.

Kyai laughed at the driver's words.

" Yes, come on, "Kyai.

Kyai and the driver stepped towards the owner of the event and the waiting members of Syubban.

The members of Syubban followed the owner of the event to his house. They are served food and drinks are laid neatly specifically for Kyai, ustadz Mustafa, the driver's father and the members of Syubban.

" Let's eat, I'm in first." show owner.

" Yes sir, "Kyai.

" Alhamdulillah, from earlier my stomach has been rumbling, "The Word.

" Yes, me too, thank God. " Azmir.

While Akmal was silent he felt the pain in his chest Akmal tried to be strong and did not show his pain.

" Akmal, you don't have to. " Akham is sitting next to Akmal.

" Why son?, sick again? ." asked Kyai who was worried.

" No Kyai, I'm fine" Akmal replied in a small voice.

" Of course, if so, eat "ustadz Mustafa.

"Remember the prayer. " Kyai looked at the members of the Shubban who were impatient to eat their food.

The members of the Syubban enjoy their food with the voraciously they all eat their food.

The time of prayer duhur has arrived, the members of Syubban, Kyai and ustadz, performing the prayer of worshipers in the large and luxurious Mosque.

At exactly 1:00 pm, Kyai said goodbye to go home.

" Okay, me and the kids went home, thanks for everything. " Kyeah.

" Together, Kyai, it should be me who apologized for the incident. "the show owner.

" No sir, I'm the one who should apologize. " Kyeah.

" I still keep the pesantren and ustadz Mustafa numbers, so if there's another event, I'll definitely invite this very great team of hadrah." the owner of the event holds Azmi's shoulder next to him.

Azmi blushed in embarrassment and looked down.

" Thank you, sir, thank you" Azmi said, looking down and smiling.

" Azmi, Azmi," Ahkam who laughed saw Azmi's expression.

All the members of Syubban laughed at Azmi's behavior.

" Whose name are you, son?. "event owner to Azmi.

" I sir?." said Azmi startledly raising her head and turning towards the owner of the event.

" Yes, you are "the owner of the show.

" Azmi sir, " said Azmi.

" Azmi, Masya Allah, very good name." the owner of the show.

" Thank you sir, " Azmi.

" I am ,Aban sir" said Aban who was also shocked.

The owner of the show asked one by one the names of the members of Syubban.Kyai and Mustafa ustadz can only smile to see the members of Syubban asked his name.

" Vocal name prefix A all yes, 4A, I was very amazed pack with them.I also saw their ability, Masya Allah is very beautiful, their voice is very loud and melodious. The team hadrahnya also very compact to cut their tambourines. "the owner of the show smiled to look at the one-in-one members of Syubban.

" Thank God, I am also very impressed with their spirit." Kyai.

" Yes sir, I would like them to win every race and bear the name of the pesantren." ustadz Mustafa.

" Aamiin. "said everyone helped guarantee including the driver who was still there.

" Yes sir, it's getting late, I'm going home." Kyai.

" Good Kyai, "event owner.

" Come, all salim. "ustadz Mustafa.

One by one the members of the Syubban crucified the hands of the owner of the event until Kyai told them to get into the car.

" Come sir, assalamualaikum. " Kyai, the owner of the show greets Kyai's hand .

" Pamit sir, assalamualaikum. "ustadz Mustafa who also touched the hands of the owner of the event.

" Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, be careful. "event owner.

The members of Syubban went home to the boarding school so happy they could still perform at even if not at the event.

" Ban, I'm glad that we're late and we're not on the show, but we can still sholawat in front of the crowd. " Azmir.

" Yes Mi, I'm happy today too. " Aban's.

" Thank God, you must keep your spirit in prayer" Kyai.

" Yes Kyai, we will always be excited." Azchem.

Akmal began to grow weaker and weaker as Azmi, Aban, and Ahkam looked at him.

" Akmal, son, from that moment you were silent, what is it?. " Kyai was worried.

" It's okay Kyai. "Akmal replied.

" Akmal mas, a very pale face. " Aban's.

Akmal just fell silent and turned his face away.

" Mal, you sure are fine. " ahkams.

" Akmal, we go to the hospital first yes, Kyai is worried about your situation. " Kyeah.

" No need Kyai, I'm fine. " Akmall.

" Surely Akmal, is it okay ?." Azmi looked at Akmal.

" Yes Mi, I'm not papa. " Akmall.

" If there's anything, say yes son, "Kyai.

" Good Kyai. "Akmal replied.

" I remember Azmi, "one of the members of the Syrian army who sat in the back.

" Why did you?. " Azmir.

" No, it's okay" replied the Syrian withholding his laughter.

" Come on, what's up. " Azmi got up and looked back.

" Hushh,ada Kyai, take care of the attitude" said one of the other members of Syubban.

" Then Azmi, sit down. " Kyeah.

" Good Kyai." said Azmi again sitting down.

" Look at Ban, my hands are red. " Azmi shows her red hand to Aban.

" Why is that Mi?" asked Aban.

" That, just now, when I didn't know Ban, the ahem, was really violent." Azmi with her upset face recalled the incident where Azmi kept on pulling her hand.

Ahkam and Aban chuckled knowing what Azmi meant.

While Akmal was getting limp, blood was coming out of his nose and mouth, Akmal started coughing and was constantly spitting blood out of his nose and mouth. Because it was not strong Akmal fell on the shoulders of Ahkam.

" Akmal, Kyai, Akmal collapsed" Ahkam said frantically as he held Akmal.

" Astagfirullah, the driver immediately went to the hospital" Kyai said.

" Good Kyai. "the driver immediately drove the car.

" Akmal, mas. " Azmi, who is also worried about Akmal, tries to clean the blood that keeps coming out of Akmal's nose and mouth with the tissue Kyai gave Azmi.

Everyone was worried about Akmal.

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