
Not long after, they arrived at the pesantren. The security guard was ready to open the boarding gate while giving a smile and his friendly greeting.
" Thank you sir, " said ustadz Ridwan.
" Both ustadz, please." the security guard.
" Come, "ustadz Ridwan.
" Ngggeh, "the security guard.
Ustadz Ridwan ran his car and parked it in a garage near Ustadz's office.
Seen santri who had just returned home to teach them a lot out of their respective classes. Ustadz Ridwan, ustadz Abdullah and others started to get out of the car.
" Em, children, remember you all go to the kantorustadz, "ustadz Abdullah.
" Who did not win also ustadz?. "asked a santri.
" Yes, everyone will go to this office trust from Kyai, later tonight Kyai wants to say something to all of you" replied ustadz Ridwan.
" Yet, you have just come to teach the book. "ustadz Abdullah.
" Good ustadz, we're all coming. " Azmir.
" Yes ustadz. "says everything.
" You rest now, "ustadz Abdullah.
One by one they began to touch the hands of ustadz Abdullah and ustadz Ridwan.
" Assalamualaikum ustadz, "all santri said.
" Wa'alaikumsalam. "ustadz Abdullah and ustadz Ridwan.
" Come Wan, "ustadz Abdullah.
" Yes, "ustadz Ridwan.
The ustadz began to step into their room, the room of the ustadz.
Azmi and Aban only walked alone because the others had already returned to their respective rooms.
" Ban, thank God, we can take the cup home and get the prize too. " Azmir.
" Yes Mi, I'm the first time this race in another boarding school and I didn't think that I won. " Aban's.
" You won Ban, you were great. " Azmir.
" Well, you're good Mi, too, "Aban.
" Aamiin, "Azmi while smiling at Aban, so did Aban who returned Azmi's smile.
" Assalamualaikum" Azmi and Aban said as they opened the door.
" Wa'alaikumsalam's. " Muhklis and Ahkam turned to Azmi and Aban, they were shocked by what Azmi and Aban brought.
" Wishh, steady, you guys won, let's tell you what was there? . " Muhklis approached Azmi and Aban.
" You won, thank God, congratulations Mi, Ban, I'm proud of you guys, you're great." Ahkams.
" Thank God mas, bang, I'm the same Aban can win in that race, we also did not expect, yes Ban. " Azmir.
" Right mas, bang, I didn't think I could win." Abans.
" Your mother is the best, so open the gift." Muhklists.
" Click, love them sit down first, " Ahkam.
" Oh yeah, there Mi, Ban, sit down first. " Muhklis.
Azmi and Aban began to sit near Ahkam who had just finished reading his book.
" Great you guys, I'm so proud of you." Ahkams.
" Thank you, "Azmi and Aban.
" This is anyway, the problem is also Ahkam, try if there is no Ahkam mas, where maybe I can win. " Azmir.
" Hush, no Mi, it's all thanks to your hard work. " Ahkam put his hand on Azmi's shoulder.
" Yes, Ahkam, but try it if..... " Azmir.
Ahkam immediately covered Azmi's mouth with the paper fortunately Azmi immediately covered her mouth before the paper went into her mouth.
" Company you, there open the gift, and you too. " Ahkam took off the paper he put in front of Azmi's mouth.
" God is evil, I want to thank you. " Azmir.
" Yes, same, " Ahkam.
" That dong mas, I open the gift, come on Ban. " Azmir.
" Yes, it's me opening up again. " Aban's.
Muhklis and Ahkam could only look at them with a smile.The paper was already open and a box was still covering their gifts. Azmi and Aban both open the box and look very cool sarongs and cocoa clothes.
" The prize is the same as Mi, "Aban who saw the Azmi gift.
" Yes Ban, we're both 1st, "Azmi.
" Wishhh, because really, you can couple." Muhklists.
" Thank God" said Azmi and Aban at the same time.
" Oh, that's the prize, keep it well, put it on the box of books only Azmi, Aban. " ahkams.
" Yes, I put it first. " Azmi got up and put his gifts and trophies neatly and so did Aban.
" Eh, mas, "Azmi turned towards Ahkam.
" Hmmm, what Mi?. " Ahkam looked towards Azmi who was squatting in front of her wardrobe.
Azmi immediately got up and sat down beside Ahkam.
" Said ustadz Ridwan, we can invite for hadroh. " Azmir.
" Huh?, which is true Mi, steady tuh, when Mi?." Mukhlis who felt very happy when he heard the invitation.
" He, don't know the hell mas, ustadz said we wait for info. " Azmir.
" Where do we get an invitation?. " ahkams.
" In the Mosque, the Mosque.... What mosque is Ban?. " Azmi to Aban who was sitting on his bed.
" Al-Qadiri Mosque, we stopped by praying there mas, "Aban.
" Ooooo..... " ahkams.
" Well, you know?" asked Azmi.
" No, " replied Ahkam.
Azmi sighed and turned her gaze away from Ahkam.
" Yowes is , I hope we can, it's good to go out and wash your eyes. " Muhklis.
" Astagfirullah, Klis, it can't be. " ahkams.
" Astagfirullah, bang, remember my brother wants to get married" said Azmi.
" Wedding?, who is it?, my fiancee doesn't have one yet. " Muhklis.
" Same with Fatim. " Azmi with her beautiful facial expression made Ahkam and Aban laugh.
" Mi, it can't be Mi, it's your diploma. " ahkams.
" Astagfirullah, forgive the servant O Allah, I accidentally, the end of the Muhklis bang, "Azmi.
" I was wronged" Muhklis.
" Azmi, Azmi, there's-there's a. " Aban held back his laughter.
Azmi laughed when she saw Aban.
" It's stopped, it's not good to mock people, sin. " Muhklis.
" Yes bang, not anymore. " Azmir.
" Let's wudhu, rather than laughing, 'ayo." Ahkam asked.
" Yes, come on. " Azmir.
They all went for ablution and not long after heard the sound of adhan from the pesantren. The other santri also took abuzz water wudhu.The atmosphere of pesantren with the santri who crowded ablution wudhu even there are in line ,the scenery is very beautiful and cool when the eyes look that is what Kyai feels who smiles to see the santri in groups for ablution.
" God, O Allah, may they all become masters of heaven and may make their parents proud. " Kyai while continuing to look at the santri who are ablution.
Azmi and Aban had finished their ablution, Ahkam and Muhklis left them because they finished first. Suddenly Dimas who was with Zakir confronted Azmi.
" I'm sorry yes, we no longer have time mas, Kir , we want to hurry to the Mosque. " Azmir.
" Broast to be a person. " Zakir.
" Azmi, I just want to tell you, if you won't be able to defeat me, we'll see who will be santri tauladan this year, this year,don't be happy you just won that race." Dimas is approaching Azmi.
Azmi replied with a smile.
" Yes, I don't really expect to get that title, so I don't have to be afraid of competing with me. " Azmir.
Hearing that Dimas became increasingly annoyed and clasped his hands. Azmi who saw that immediately reprimanded Dimas.
" It's best that mas should hurry wudhu mas,ayo Ban, we go. " Azmi draws Aban's hand and immediately leaves in front of Dimas and Zakir.
" It was really a child, "Dimas looked at the steps Azmi and Aban who had gone away.
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