We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 66's. Surely I can

The bell home from school had rang, ustadz Ridwan allowed the students to return to the cottage.Azmi and Aban became the last person to touch the hands of Ustadz Ridwan because they wanted to talk. After kissing the hands of ustadz Ridwan Azmi and Aban still standing there they scramble and tell each other who will talk. Azmi continues to push Aban, Aban turns it to Azmi he also nudged Azmi.

" What's up Azmi, Aban, you guys don't go back to the lodge, remember later you guys practice. "ustadz Ridwan.

Aban had a chance, he pushed Azmi who was silent, forced Azmi to speak before Ustadz Ridwan.

" Yes Azmi, let's talk. "ustadz Ridwan.

" Hey ,iya ustadz....Emm... Here ustadz. " Azmi felt awkward and scratched her neck slowly also turned her head towards Aban who told her to speak.

" Come Azmi, do not be silent, soon want jama'ah. "ustadz Ridwan.

" Yes, I'm the same Aban want to ask, can not practice ba'da ashar because later I can not rest, ba'da ashar usually empty hours ustadz, "Azmi emboldened himself but also involved Aban.

Ustadz Ridwan laughed at what Azmi said.

" Ba'da ashar is right Azmi blank hour, "ustadz Ridwan.

" No, uh I mean yes ustadz, just memuman najai and rote, I can deposit the night. " Azmir.

" Azmi, Aban, do not be afraid of not being able to rest, do you forget that the prophet also once sought knowledge to not rest, to not rest, did you also forget the prophet worship until the swelling of his legs because it does not rest, besides this is only for a short time to 4 days, ustadz only want the best for your appearance later, there are also many of your ustadz class brothers who participated in the training. "ustadz Ridwan explained everything to Azmi and Aban.

" Yes Mi, ustadz is right, yes ifz I want to practice. " Aban's.

" God willing, good Aban, how Azmi?." ustadz Ridwan to Azmi who was still silent.

"But ustadz, I can't talk like ustadz said, I've never done that. " Azmir.

Ustadz Ridwan smiled again at Azmi's words.

" Azmi, this has been discussed, not every month there is an assessment of the lecture, and I really like your discussion when the lecture, I want you to represent our pesantren.No need to fear Azmi, win lose about ordinary important you have tried, just learn the same mas Ahkam later, yes. " Ustadz Ridwan put his hand on Azmi's shoulder standing in front of him.

" Oh yes, if I want to and I will try to be the best. " Azmir.

" Alhamdulillah, then you quickly return to the cottage, already adzan and soon pray pilgrims. "ustadz Ridwan.

" Yeah, salim again. " Azmi kissed the hand of Ustadz Ridwan again and so did Aban.

" Assalamualaikum." said Azmi and Aban, they stepped out of the class and will immediately commend to perform prayer duh merama'ah.

" Azmi, Azmi, " said Ridwan who still remembered Azmi's words and face when talking to him while shaking his head and smiling.

The prayer of the congregation is over, Azmi and Aban are ready to change their uniforms with their cocoa clothes.

" Azmi, Aban, where are you going?. " The new Muhklis came with Ahkam seeing the appearance of Azmi and Aban who were about to leave.

" We want to practice bang, "Azmi replied.

" What training is Mi?, "asked Ahkam sitting in his bed looking towards Azmi and Aban.

" This is mas Ahkam, there will be a race.Well, I'm the same Azmi chosen to represent our pesantren ." Answer Aban.

" Your great wishh, yes I remember between MTS and santri, spirit for you, good luck. " ahkams.

" Yes Ahkam, thank you, I will also learn the same mas. " Azmir.

" Good Mi, learn also Ahkam he was also a champion in the past while still MTS," Muhklis.

Azmi smilingly looked at Ahkam who was just a small smile when praised by Mukhlis .

" Yes, it's fast, not good for ustadz waiting. " ahkams.

" Yes, yes, we practice first ,assalamualaikum, come on Ban. " Azmi invites Aban to go

" Come, assalamualaikum bang, mas. " Aban's.

" Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatulli wabarkatuh. " Akhkam and Muhklis together.

" Seriously don't mess around. " cried Ahkam added.

" Yes mas." replied Azmi who was still not far from there.

Ahkam and Muhklis smiled faintly at Azmi's speech.

" The son of MTS is Klis, " Ahkam.

" Yes Kam, this holiday continues 2 months away we camp. " Muhklis.

" The camp was, 2 weeks before his return, " Ahkam.

" Yes Kam..." Answer Muhklis.

" Eh very fast lo, I don't think you're going home, " Ahkam.

" But we are not necessarily going home, do not remember said Kyai who told to stay at the boarding school for training, the return of the Id prayer may be, " Muhklis.

" Seriously Clis?. " Abron was shocked and sat down immediately.

" Seriously, it's quiet Kam, we're rame-rame really, your people are also often here during the fasting month. " Muhklis.

" Yes, I'll see you later, "Akam.

" Yes" Muhklis.

Ahkam began to take off the pecans and lay down himself as well as Muhklis who was tired.

Azmi and Aban were already in the mosque where it became a training ground for all students or students who were selected to participate in the race in the pesantren next to the Al-Hidayah pesantren.

Azmi and Aban sat together while waiting for the arrival of Ustadz Ridwan.

" Ban " Azmi whispered to Aban.

" Hmmm, "Aban replied but his gaze focused on the Qur'an he held.

" I'm afraid Ban, I've never participated in a kayak gini da'wah race. " Azmir.

" O Allah Mi, you are afraid of mulu, have serious training later, I am sure you can. "Aban replied closing his Quran and looking towards Azmi.

" Not that, but... " Abryan tried to explain.

" Oah, Azmi, Azmi, why the hell ustadz choose you who represent our pesantren?, which there is shame, yes no. " said one of the upperclassmen who had been sitting not far from Azmi and heard Azmi and Aban talk.

" Yes right tuh, there he dakwah pakek cloaknya again. "add another upperclassman.

While Azmi could not stand still she was about to stand up and approach the upperclassman who underestimated her but she stopped when she heard the words of the other upperclassmen who defended her.

" Heh, what are you guys talking about?. You guys feel better than Azmi, I'm sure she won later. " A upperclassman who supports Azmi.

" People like him, just can sholawatan pack his voice mediocre," upperclassman who does not like Azmi.

Azmi starts to get very upset and can not hold back her emotions even though Aban has calmed herself down.

" Patience Mi, "Aban.

Seeing the upperclassmen laughing at him, Azmi came forward and approached them.

" You take it easy, I'll win and I'll show you. " Azmir.

" Wow, something's getting hot" the other upperclassman

" What's this?. " Ustadz Ridwan who came and saw Azmi laughed at by the two upperclassmen.

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