We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 70's. Worried For Tomorrow.

When the lesson of Ustadz Fathur began Azmi, Aban and Rifki were still taking care of Akmal and waiting for ustadz Abdullah.

" Astagfirullah, Akmal why?. "ask ustadz Abdullah who just came and was shocked to see the state of Akmal limp.

" I don't know ustadz, when I saw Akmal had fainted in front of the door. " ali.

" Yes, let's help you get to the car. "ustadz Abdullah.

" Come on Mi, help me again. " ali.

" Yes, "Azmi.

Slowly Azmi helps Akmal stand put Akmal's hand on Azmi's neck carrying Akmal who is in a limp state into the boarding car assisted by Ali whereas, while, Rifki and Aban continue to follow Azmi and Ali.

" Well I will take Akmal to the hospital, "ustadz Abdullah.

" I went with ustadz, I couldn't leave Akmal. " ali.

" But Ali, you have to go to school, no papa later I will take care of Akmal, you just tell ustadz Ridwan later, "ustadz Abdullah.

" Good ustadz. " Ali's down.

Ustadz Abdullah started his car and immediately took Akmal to the hospital.

" Azmi, let's get late for ustadz Fathur. " Riffis.

" You guys go fast, it's still not too late. " ali.

" Yes, let's get to Fathur's ustadz class. " Azmir.

They immediately stepped towards the Fathur ustadz class that had already begun. Ustadz Fathur already knew the incident that made Azmi, Aban and Rifki late so he did not punish Azmi, Rifki and Aban, he said,.During the lesson Azmi continues to daydream until not focused on the lesson.

When the school break Azmi sat alone and not as usual Azmi continued to be moody even he did not think of his race seeing that Dimas and Zakir felt very happy.

" Look Azmi, she must have thought about Akmal, and she didn't practice at all. " Zakir.

" You are right Kir, I am sure he has not memorized the Qur'an at all because his preaching paper is on us. " Dimase.

" You guys are so bad, Azmi's race tomorrow. " Silhain.

" Hin, don't you worry about him, did you ever worry about him?. " Helmet.

" Yes, Azmi is not like what you think Hin, have seen later ." Zakirs.

Dimas went to pick up a ball not far from him he immediately threw the ball right on Azmi's forehead until Azmi peci released.

" Well, who's the fuck?" Azmi.

" Mi, here's the ball. " Dimas is coming near Azmi.

Azmi was getting annoyed, he threw the ball to Dimas with a very hard throw to make Dimas fall.

" Okay, "whimper Dimas in pain.

Seeing that Azmi immediately put up his pecans and approached Dimas as well as Zakir who immediately approached Dimas and helped him stand up.

" I'm sorry, I didn't accidentally. " Age .

Dimas who hated Azmi immediately stood up and pushed Azmi hard fortunately there was Aban who immediately helped Azmi from behind so that Azmi did not fall.

" No Papa Mi," Aban.

" No Papa Ban, thank you, "Azmi.

" You're Mi on purpose, make me fall like that, ngajak fight nih son. " Dimase.

" Don't mas, I didn't accidentally really, anyway mas also threw the ball really hard to me until my peci fell." Azmi defended herself.

" Alah, Dimas, Azmi would want revenge. " Zakir.

" Eh Kir, don't you manasin mas Dimas, I don't mean like that ." Azchem.

" Yes Kir, where maybe Azmi kayak is the same mas Dimas. " Riffis.

" Yes Mi, let's go. " Riffis.

Azmi invites her two friends not to listen to Zakir and Dimas they step away .

" Azmi is a coward, look at it later. " cried Dimas.

" Patience Mi, "Aban tried to calm Azmi by stroking Azmi's shoulder.

Azmi turned her head towards Aban while smiling. They continued to step towards the class that was still quiet because the students were still resting.

" Azmi, didn't you practice earlier?. " Aban's.

" Exercise?, astagfirullah, yes Ban, I forgot. " Azmi was shocked as she patted her eel.

" Azmi, you have to practice, tomorrow is the wave, you want to fit on the stage later you can not bring the da'wahnya. " Riffis.

" You calm down, I'm training now you're horrified. " Azmi he looked for the paper he used to use for preaching on the sidelines of his textbooks.

" Nyari what Mi?, "Aban.

" Ban, which dawah paper?." asked Azmi to Aban who was sitting next to him.

" Where do I know Mi, where did you put it?. " Aban's.

" I remember very much, I put it in this book, where the hell?" Azmi who continued to open her book looking for her proselytizing paper.

" Try finding the right Mi, "Rifki.

" Maybe you put it somewhere else Mi, "Aban.

" No way Ban, I remember, I put it here. " Azmir.

" Remember Mi, "Rifki.

" Gawat, where I have not yet memorized the verses, the plan I have memorized tonight, not even practicing the same ustadz, " Azmi who was tired of looking while holding her forehead and justifying her hair and put the pecans back on.

Aban and Rifki look at each other, Aban again approached Azmi and tried to calm Azmi.

" What do you think about Mi?, how can the paper be lost. " Riffis.

Azmi was just speechless still holding her forehead.

" Udah Mi, you calm down, then we say the same ustadz. " Aban's.

" No way Ban, there I will be angry with ustadz Ridwan and ustadz Abdullah, his lomba tomorrow and I have not yet copied the verses let alone their meaning." Azmi he was increasingly worried about not being able to think about anything and bit the tip of his nails, his face looked very worried.

The entrance bell is heard....

All students immediately enter the class .Rifki also began to return to his stool. All the students are silent waiting for the arrival of Ustadz Ridwan. Zakir started looking at Azmi whose face was anxious.

" Azmi must have thought of the text of his proselytizing, hahaha rasain aja Mi, in the race tomorrow you can just smile and worry about the jury, and will not be able to preach. " said Zakir who continued to look at Azmi while smiling cunningly.

Ustadz Ridwan came and said hello, the students answered the greetings from ustadz Ridwan.

" Azmi, why did you not practice with each other?, said Farist you did not practice with him, I was still in the hospital so I could not train. "ustadz Ridwan.

" Yes ustadz, Sa... Sa... I practice alone." said Azmi stammered while pointing and did not dare to look at Ustadz Ridwan.

" Yes already then, the important thing is that you practice, later I can not watch the children exercise, I ask Azmi and Aban to keep training, I ask, you can practice with experienced senior brothers. "ustadz Ridwan.

" Good ustadz, I'm the same Azmi later exercise, "Aban while Azmi is still with an anxious face and her eyes are pointing down and not staring at ustadz Ridwan.

" Azmi, what are you?. "ustadz Ridwan.

" Huh?, yes ustadz, I will practice later." replied Azmi.

" Well let's start the lesson. "ustadz Ridwan begins the lesson.

Azmi is still daydreaming he thinks about how his fate tomorrow during the race.

Seriate........