We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 65's. Hid.

The habit after the fall of dawn prayer of Jama'ah is to teach the book. They all carried out pesantren activities happily without complaint with ustadz-ustadz who very patiently taught them. After studying the book, Azmi and Aban sat on the bench in front of their room wearing their uniforms.

Azmi and Aban look very happy ,Azmi laughs at Aban while holding his snack that has been opened and his left hand is the chalk powder that Azmi always takes after teaching the book . Sometimes Azmi prays Aban and laughs afterwards.

" Mi, already.." complains Aban who is tired of being colonized by Azmi with Azmi's ignorance that is giving chalk on the face of Aban that he destroyed.

Azmi continued to laugh while covering her mouth holding back her laughter.

" Yes, I'm sorry Aban is handsome. " Azmi while cleaning Aban's face full of chalk.

" It's clean, right?. " Aban faces Azmi.

" Yes, it's handsome," Azmi gave her sweet smile.

" Paan sih Mi, "Aban with an annoyed facial expression.

" Mau mas, "Azmi gives her snacks.

Aban was about to take the snack but Azmi kept him away from Aban.

" Ni, "Snake Aban.

" Yes, yeah, no, don't get mad. " Aban wanted to take the snack that Azmi gave even though Aban was still upset with Azmi's behavior.

" Assalamualaikum." said Ahkam who had just arrived.

" Wa'alaikumsalam." Azmi replied and Aban turned to Ahkam who was standing in front of the room door.

" You guys from far away I saw laughter, " Ahkam.

" I'm not laughing, Azmi." Abans.

" Not your school?. " ahkams.

" Entar again mas, not yet bell. " Azmir.

" Where's Rifki Mi?, she's always here." Abans.

" Yes, where is Iki', "Azmi.

" Rifki time continues to come to you, you must also Samperin Rifki will pity him. " ahkams.

" Right mas Ahkam, let's Ban our Samperin Rifki. " Azmir.

" Yes, yeah." Abans.

" Ashalamualaikum mas Ahkam. " Azmir.

" Assalamualaikum mas, go first. " Aban's.

" Yes, walaikumsalam. " ahkams.

Azmi and Aban walk towards Rifki's room. Ahkam went into his room. There was a view of Rifki who had just come out of the room and was about to leave.

" Riffis. " Aban's.

" Iki' ." Azmi follows Aban shouting Rifki's name.Rifki turns his head and approaches Aban and Azmi.

" Tumben Ki, usually in the morning you have come to the room. " Azmir.

" Yes Mi, I had a bad business. " Riffis.

" Huh, what business is Ki? ," Aban.

"I was told to give food the same drink for Akmal mas, this is from ustadz Abdullah said Akmal eating and drinking it should be different from others, but ustadz Abdullah said that I was told not to say that it was just told to give love to eat it mas Akmal, later in the afternoon Akmal was given another one, he said. " Wide-length Rifki to Azmi and Aban.

" Oustadz must be afraid of Akmal mas disease infected with another. " Azmir.

" Yes, but pity Akmal, later he thought it was different again, if Akmal mas minder how?. " Aban's.

" Yes, how else Ban, ustadz-ustadz do not want any incident that is not unusual, mas Akmal will definitely understand. " Azmir.

"Azmi's right, I also know Akmal's disease ." Riffis.

" What is my pain?." Akmal's speech, who had been standing at the door of the room, heard all the words of Azmi, Alban and Rifki.

All shocked and silent they were all nervous and confused as to what they should do to see the condition of Akmal mas which is not stable and Kyai said that do not tell this first let Kyai or another Ustadz tells .Azmi tried to calm down and smiled at Akmal.

" Not really, why are we talking about Ki?." Azmi nudges Rifki telling her to talk.

Aban had just wanted to talk but the school bell had rang very loudly.

" Now, the bell goes to class, we enter first mas, come on everyone, assalamualaikum mas Akmal. " Aban invites Azmi and Rifki into class.

" Assalamualaikum mas, " Azmi and Rifki said as they walked, Azmi gave her smile and waved her hand at Akmal.

" Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatulli wabarakatuh, bizarre... I heard them call me my disease, do I have a disease and they all hide it from me. " Akmal said to himself trying to figure out what it really was. Ali, Firman and Udin came and immediately approached Akmal.

" Come Mal, just talk, come on. " invite Ali to embrace Akmal to walk towards the Madrasah.

In the class Akmal became unfocused he continued to daydream until the ustadzah who taught there rebuked Akmal.

" Akmal, why silence?, are you sick?. "ustadzah.

" Huh?,iya ustadzah. " Akmal was shocked .

" I'm asking you to focus on the lesson, understand. " Ustadzah.

" Yes, ah, afwan. " Akmal's down.

" All right, let's start again. "ustadzah.

Ali, who was sitting next to Akmal, was worried about Akmal.

As usual the thing Azmi, Aban and Rifki do when resting is to go to the cafeteria. As they walk together suddenly the names Azmi and Aban are called by ustadz Ridwan.

" Yes ustadz. " replied Azmi.

" Ki, you eat first, "Aban.

" Yes, yes, sana gih cepetan. " Riffis.

Aban and Rifki step together to approach ustadz Ridwan.

" Austadz Assalamualaikum, "Azmi and Aban.

" What's up with ustadz?. " Azmir.

" As usual after the exam is over, there is a race held in the pesantren next door,ustadz ask you who represent, how?. "ustadz Ridwan.

" We?, afwan ustadz, what race?. " Azmir.

" Yes ustadz, not after the test was a holiday yes, "Aban.

" Right Aban, but it's an outdoor school, if here after the exam there is a race between new boarding schools and later there is a camp too, "ustadz Ridwan.

" Temah, same santriputri yes ustadz, where is ustadz, when?." Azmi who can't control herself.

Aban nudged Azmi.

" Azmi, remember the attitude. " whispered Aban.

" Athaghfirullah, afwan ustadz, "Azmi bowed.

Ustadz Ridwan chuckled at Azmi's behavior.

" You will participate in the race, Azmi speech race, Aban as usual tartil race.Because the time has passed that is 5 more days ustadz ask you after school practice, "ustadz Ridwan.

" Speech?, ustadz I can't speech, others justadz. " Azmir.

" Azmi, before choosing the right student for the race, ustadz must have thought about it over and over again and you are indeed good for the speech." Azchem.

" Of right, Azmi only, he's good if sholawat. " Aban's.

" What about Aban, ready right?. "ustadz Ridwan.

" Emmm, God willing, ready ustadz. " Aban and Azmi followed Aban in a slow voice as if unprepared.

" God willing is good, later after jama'ah duhur ,tadi ustadz forgot that you have to go home from school you have to pray jama'ah." ustadz Ridwan.

" Good ustadz. " Azmi and Aban.

Behind their conversation, they, Zakir hears everything and will make new plans for Azmi and Aban.Don't know what is in his mind that is seen in Zakir's face is a painting of a sly smile and a sharp gaze.

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