We are Santri Not Artists

We are Santri Not Artists
Episode 78's. Glad to Get Out.



How happy Farist and Aban were sitting next to each other, they were very engrossed in joking jokes, another case with Azmi and Dimas who were also sitting next to them even daydreaming with empty eyes.


" Thank God, Ban, I will show this to my parents. " Farist.


" Yes, I did too, but the return is still a long time. " Aban's.


" A little while now, " Farist.


" Her time, "Aban.


" Yes, ask Azmi. " Farist.


Aban and Farist turned towards Azmi and Dimas who kept daydreaming with the chalice they held tightly in their right hand and very coincidentally Azmi and Dimas put their hands on the chin they were just Dimas looking outwards as he sat in the corner.


Farist and Aban look at each other and are confused what is wrong with Azmi they do not worry about Dimas because it is common for Dimas to daydream with his lazy face.


" Azmi, Dimas, from the last we saw, the compact continues to daydream, why you guys?. " Farist.


" Yes Mi, what do you think?. " Aban's.


Dimas and Azmi looked at each other.


" Why do you follow me ?." Dimas.


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


" Have you no fuss, Azmi, Dimas, you should be happy to win. What is this?, let's tell the story. "ustadz Abdullah.


" No papa ustadz. " Azmi and Dimas together.


They looked at each other and turned their eyes back.


" Aelah....Azmi same Dimas like already cemenan nih, from the compact mulu." said one santri.


" Yeah, I'm the same Azmi, that's not going to happen. "Dimas answers with a cute face.


" Yes, I'm sorry" said the santri while nodding slowly several times.


" It can't be like that, Azmi's good." ustadz Abdullah.


" Yes Dimas, do you have any problem with Azmi?." ustadz Ridwan.


" There is no ustadz" Dimas replied.


" Udah, the face can not be constantly bent Mi, Mas, the handsome will be lost." led by Farist while laughing.


" Yes, this is, I'm not tired, am I ?." Azmi turned her head towards Farist while showing her wide smile which made Aban and Farist laugh a little.


" Good Mi, so keep going. " Aban's.


" Capek gini kept Ban, "Azmi back facing forward with a flat face.


" Ustadz, it's three and a half hours, half an hour in ashar time." Farist who had seen the clock on his watch.


" When it is Wan, we look for the mosque first "ustadz Abdullah.


" Yes, "ustadz Ridwan.


Ustadz Ridwan stopped his car right in front of the Mosque.They have arrived in Probolinggo just that they have to immediately perform prayers duhur and ashar because ponpes Nurul Qadim is still quite far away.


" Come, you go down, take the water of ablution and immediately pray the duhur." ustadz Abdullah.


" Good ustadz." said the santri.


They came down and together took the ablution water to perform the prayer of the duhr and wait for the time of the ashar.


" Udah ashar mas, "ustadz Ridwan.


" Yes, but what is his warder?. "ustadz Abdullah.


" The mosque is deserted ustadz, "one of the santri.


" if so Azmi aja adzan. " Farist.


" Huh?, not ustadz, mas Farist aja. " Azmi who had been silent became shocked and refused to adhan.


" Uhuk, uhuk, uhuk, I can't ustadz, my throat hurts. " Farist.


" When so fast Azmi ,adzan. "the order of ustadz Abdullah.


" Good ustadz." Azmi finally wants to make an adhan.


Azmi began to shout the Adhan which made some people come to the mosque. They were all greatly amazed by Azmi's loud voice.


Azmi Adzan finished and they all prayed after the Adhan.


" It turns out that this young man is the Adhan, "1 citizen.


" The voice is good le, this is from the pesantren huh?, look his face on the adem. "citizen 2.


" Yes, we are all from the pesantren. "ustadz Abdullah.


" Ooo, I see, this Mosque has long been abandoned ustadz, since the owner of this Mosque died." 2 citizens.


" Astagfirullah, innalillahi wa innal divine raji'un, I am sorry. "ustadz Abdullah.


" If it is ustadz who became a priest, "citizen 1.


Without rebuttal, Aban immediately stood up and proclaimed the qhamat in the beautiful voice of Aban.


Prayer commenced, only a few citizens were present and all were fathers.


Finished praying, ustadz Abdullah invited everyone to return to the car.


" Come children, we must go home soon." ustadz Abdullah.


" Good ustadz, come on. " Farist took everyone back to the car.


The santri immediately got off the mosque and headed to the car.


" I'm sorry, ustadz, if I may ask, where are you all from?" asked a resident who had not yet returned.


" We all from the boarding school Nurul Qadim, just returned from a race in Surabaya, "ustadz Abdullah.


" God, I saw the two children who were Adhan and qhamat, his voice was very beautiful, very good." citizens.


" Yes sir, they are vocals in the hadroh that is in our pesantren." replied ustadz Ridwan.


" Wahhh, well, can I invite the hadrah team from the Nurul Qadim boarding school for a study that will soon be held in this mosque?" residents.


" Emmm. "ustadz Abdullah who looks still thinking.


" May sir, of course I can. "just answer ustadz Ridwan who made ustadz Abdullah shocked.


" Wan, how do you answer that, "ustadz Abdullah.


" Emang why?, besides they do not have an invitation, right?, Kyai also must be ngijinin, calm aja mas . "ustadz Ridwan.


" Thank God, if so, can I ask for the phone number of the boarding school?." residents.


" Yes sir, here is the number. "ustadz Ridwan gives a paper containing the address and number of pesantren.


" Then I'll call later, thanks ustadz, come, assalamualaikum. "citizen.


" Yes sir, wa'alaikumsalam. "ustadz Ridwan.


" Wa'alaikumsalam." ustadz Abdullah.


" Come on, let's go home. "ustadz Ridwan.


" Yes, come on, "ustadz Abdullah.


They stepped together towards the car seen the students who had been sitting while joking in the car.


" Wan, you don't lock the car. "ustadz Abdullah saw the students who were sitting in the car.


" Yes, sorry I forgot, "ustadz Ridwan.


" It's a good thing there are no thieves, yes, come on. "ustadz Abdullah.


Ustadz Abdullah and ustadz Ridwan started getting into the car, ustadz Ridwan started his car.


" Home home, "Azmi with a limp voice and bowed her body.


" Ustadz, the streets first ustadz, maghrib just go home." said one of the santri who sat at the back with 3 other santri.


"Tuh ustadz, reflesing first. "other santri who joined the connection.


" Come ustadz, we go for a walk. "the other santri who follows his friend.


" We must quickly return to the pesantren." ustadz Abdullah.


" Well, "all santri very compact.


" It's very compact, come on Wan, walk. "ustadz Abdullah.


" The mistress is slowly aja ustadz, it is still far away. " Azmir.


" When there is a slow ustadz in the bell-bel Mi, "ustadz Ridwan.


Azmi just smiled a little.


" Team hadroh can invite, but do not tell Kyai first, wait until contacted first. "ustadz Abdullah.


" Invitation?, where is ustadz?. " Azmi straightened her body.


" In the Masjid that was Mi, there were those who praised your voice as Aban. "ustadz Ridwan.


" Alhamdulillah, what show is ustadz?. " Aban's.


" Lack of Ban, look at it later, "ustadz Abdullah.


" Aban is with Azmi, his face is beaming, look. " Farist pointed at Azmi and Aban's faces.


" Mas Farist, it can be. " Azmi turned towards Farist while smiling sweetly.


" Azmi, Azmi. " Aban also turned to Azmi.


Aban, a, Azmi and Farist were joking and laughing while only Dimas was silent and looked out of the car glass with a dull face and a sharp look at Azmi who was sitting next to him.


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