We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 64's. Waiting for the Right Time.

Exactly at 11.00 pm, after Kyai taught the santri to teach the book. The santri crowd down from the Mosque while covering their books and pens. Azmi and Aban were walking together about to get off the mosque they looked tired because they had not been able to rest.

But Zakir who did not care that Azmi and Aban were tired immediately approached him with his two friends who were always loyal to him.

" Assalamualaikum, Azmi, Aban" Zakir told Azmi and Aban, who had just finished putting up his sandals.

" Wa'alaikumsalam." said Aban and Azmi who yawned covered her mouth with her hands.

" Aban Azmi, so you're going to the hospital, you must have heard what the doctor said about Akmal's disease." Zakirs.

" Yes, why?. " Azmir.

" Eh Mi, said Zakir mas Akmal was sick...Be ill....What is it, the name ?." Helmi who seems to think trying to remember the name of Akmal disease.

" Mi, sana says, what exactly happened to Akmal?. " Zakir just kept forcing Azmi.

Sihin could only remain silent with her beautiful face that was forced to follow Zakir. Aban was very lazy to serve Zakir he pulled Azmi's hand and took her away but Azmi asked Aban to wait for her to talk for a while.

" Zakir, I know you're worried about Akmal, I just want to say Akmal is fine, so you don't need that anymore, fahimtum. " Azmi.

Zakir just fell silent and wanted to say something but Aban could not stand it and pulled Azmi's hand asking to leave.

" Today again Kir, assalamualaikum. " Aban while pulling Azmi's hand stepped away from Zakir and his two friends.

" Daa Kir, assalamualaikum aki." said Azmi with a face that held back her laziness to Zakir.

" Wa'alailumsalam." replied Zakir lazily, Helmi and Sihin slowly.

" Zakir, you don't need Akmal mas disease, you want yes, Akmal mas is really sick. " Silhain.

" Sihin, you don't know anything, I heard from ustadz Abdullah myself that Akmal was sick... Be ill... Ah.. I forgot his name, "Zakir.

" Oh yes, we go to the room yuk, sleepy me. " Helmet.

Zakir just nodded and left just like that, this is indeed the nature of Zakir who likes to leave without taking his two friends. Helmi and Sihin walk in Zakir's footsteps.

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...Kyai chat with ustadz Ridwan,ustadz Abdullah and ustadz Mustafa who are still in the pesantren..........

Kyai came and entered the pesantren office.Dengan compact the three ustadz who are still there stand and greet Kyai's hands while saying greetings. Kyai answered all the greetings and sat in his chair.Kyai saw ustadz Mustafa who was sitting in his chair while playing his phone.

" Mustafa you're still here. " Kyai to ustadz Mustafa who is busy playing his phone.Ustadz Mustafa immediately turned to Kyai.

" Yes Kyai, I'm coming home soon, there's still work." replied Mustafa ustadz.

" Alright, "Kyai,ustadz Mustafa smiled and nodded. Kyai turned his gaze back and his gaze turned to ustadz Ridwan who was very serious about checking the work of the students.

" Ustadz Ridwan, you didn't go home either?" asked Kyai to Ustadz Ridwan.

" In a moment Kyai, I am still checking the work of 1st grade Madrasah children" replied ustadz Ridwan.

" Yes, finish it first. " Kyeah.

Ustadz Abdullah was also busy staring at the computer screen and quickly typed both hands. But Kyai did not ask ustadz Abdullah why he did not return, because ustadz Abdullah stayed in the lodge and only returned occasionally. Kyai recalled Akmal's situation and asked ustadz Abdullah.

" Ustadz Abdullah, do you know Akmal?." kyai asked ustadz Abdullah who immediately stopped typing and looked at Kyai.Ustadz Abdullah looked nervous and occasionally looked at ustadz Ridwan who also looked at him.

"True Kyai, I also know, the disease that is in Akmal's body, because I participated at that time, " replied ustadz Ridwan.

" Yes, I just want you to take care of Akmal, I don't want Akmal for anything, all this time Akmal has been a passionate santri." Kyai.

" Afwan Kyai, because I do not know the news, Akmal actually has a disease what?. "ustadz Mustafa who had listened and stopped playing his cellphone.

" Akmal has bronchial disease and pneumonia, the doctor said this pneumonia panyakit can not be allowed because this disease can cause death. " Kyeah.

" Astagfirullah, O Allah, pity Akmal, "ustadz Mustafa was very surprised to hear all that.

" Do we have to limit what Akmal has to do in the pesantren.

" Yes Kyai, we also have to distinguish Akmal drinking glasses, do not let anyone be isolated, am I really Kyai?. Ustadz Abdullah's.

Kyai nodded her head slowly repeatedly.

" Yes, that's true, but don't offend Akmal, I don't want Akmal to feel inferior. We'll tell you about Akmal's disease at the right time. " Kyeah.

" Good Kyai, I will do that. "ustadz Abdullah.

Ustadz Ridwan and ustadz Mustafa nodded in agreement with Kyai.

...*Ustadz Mustafa story*...

Brief time.....

Ustadz Mustafa just came home and arrived at his home.Delight at precisely 12:00 Mufti still not sleeping and play his cellphone sitting on the living room sofa occasionally he smiled while the tv was also lit.

" Assalamualaikum." said Ustadz Mustafa while the Mufti did not mind his own fun with his phone.

Feeling upset at not being ignored by the Mufti and remembering the incident when the Mufti and his friends harassed members of the Syubban, the statement said, ustadz Mustafa approached the Mufti and grabbed his sister's phone.Ustadz Mustafa saw Mufti's phone containing chat from a woman who might be his girlfriend.

" What the hell, brother?, here balikin. " Muftis.

" No, you won't go back before you fix your mistakes. " Ustadz Mustafa's.

" My problem is the same friends who attacked members, what?,rebana the village, ogah, why should also apologize to them. " The mufti with his arrogance.

" Sister doesn't like it, you talk like that, don't ever uglyin them.You can't necessarily like them. " Ustadz Mustafa's.

Hearing the words of his brother, the Mufti with a lazy face woke up and stood in front of Mustafa ustadz.

" So on, just keep on their little brother. The brother never supported me, the brother always belain others" Mufti.

" It's not like that, but brother must take care of you, because the same mother's father is still out of town so the brother who is responsible for your behavior is a delinquent. " Ustadz Mustafa's.

" Oooo, so brother now says I'm a son of a delinquent, father, mother, brother, everything, no one ever encouraged me to be a successful and famous person.Our parents just love the brother, sister, everyone, congratulations yes....Ustad. " Mufti with an annoyed face he just walked towards his room.

" Muf, Mufti, listen first to the deck. "cried ustadz Mustafa but it did not affect the Mufti who continued to climb the stairs to his room.

Ustadz Mustafa looked down and saw the chat from Mufti's girlfriend, he shook his head after seeing the chat.Ustadz Mustafa went to his room carrying Mufti's mobile phone.

Seriate....