We are Santri Not Artists

We are Santri Not Artists
Episode 8's. On vacation, everyone is happy.



 


In the evening the santri want to prepare to teach the book. The clock shows at 8 pm, the bell for the book has not been heard. The santri wait, there are those waiting in front of the mosque there are in front of the room, there are also those who are pocketed pesantren while talking. Azmi, Aban, Ahkam and Mukhlis sat in front of the room holding their books.


 


"Eh.. It's night time, don't start, najai guku."Aban looked at all the students who had been waiting for a long time.


Azmi turned to Aban.


"It could be, it's a holiday for the book."Azchem.


Ahkam who was engrossed in deciphering his book looked at Azmi.


"Ah time anyway , you know yourself Mi, where ever holiday njai kuku except Friday night."Ahkams.


"Yeah, who knows?. "Azmu.


"We are waiting, we are waiting."Mukhla.


Aban gave a small smile, suddenly there was a sound from the place of the announcement of the pesantren that made a silence...


"Ehem...Assalamualaikum...


"Wa''alaikum salam." answered all the santri.


"To this day sorry, no book salary maybe tomorrow will be in qodho' today there is an obstacle. Again, ustadz apologizes for not quickly telling you Wassalammu'alaikum warahmuatulli wabarakatuh."ustadz.


"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."answered all santri.


From the santri who had been quiet to be crowded they cheered happily because of the holiday teaching the book.


"Great pleasure. "Azmu.


"Biasalah Mi, are they happy to be able to rest."Ahkams.


"Yes, I'm happy too, thank God."Azchem.


"Ehh, but what do you mean by ustadz in qodho?."Abans.


"Yeah what does it mean?.It is not the prayer in Qodho'. "Azmi's confused.


Mukhlis laughed as well as Ahkam.


"Gini Mi, Aban, if wetadz said in qodho' means tomorrow ustadz does not mean the book is double. "Mukhlis.


"Oooooo-o... Huh uh?. Then tomorrow till night bang, no panda eyes nih ."Azmi surprise.


"Mi, we should not have the spirit to find knowledge, if until night we just live the important can be a new science."Ahkams.


"That's Mi said Ahkam."Mukhla.


"Yes, yes Azmi will zahttt ."Azmi stood up and went into her room.


While Aban only pay attention to Azmi which shows that he is spirit.


"Hey Ban, just go in. "pulp Ahkam.


"Yes,"Aban.


They sit in their own beds. While Azmi is engrossed in bed while sholawatan to slow down his voice because of boredom, Azmi immediately sat down and saw the clock of the wall as well as his friends who are engrossed in their respective world.


"Normally sleeping at 12 to sleep now is very difficult, I'm not sleepy anyway but what is it?."Azchem.


"Oh yes Mi, you do not want to teach Zakir this morning ustadz asked."Abans.


"I want Ban, but he doesn't want to."Azchem.


"You know where you're from, if Zakir doesn't want you to teach him ."Ahkams.


"He said it himself, Ban, you heard it all."Azchem.


"Yes Mi."Abans.


"Partially if he who wants to learn he should come with me, I think the student who comes to the teacher is not the teacher who comes to the student."Azchem.


"Siahhhh style, use the terms everything looks more clever. "Aban


"But Mi, the tutoring teacher was there who went to his student's house, hayo lo."Mukhla.


"It's true, how is Mi?. "Ahkams.


Instantly Azmi was silent confused to take off her pecans ruffling her hair and thought.


"Eeeemmmm, but it's different, it's a teacher les.Ah anyway I'm right. "Azmi


All laughed at Azmi's confused expression.


"Yes Mi, you're right."Ahkams.


They all fell silent, Ahkam put his book, Aban and Mukhkis broke down.


"I'm going to bed at 9."Azchem.


"Udah is Mi, just sleep. "Ahkams.


Azmi stood up and walked to the outside of the room to see the santri-santri who were still crowded.


"Let them Mi, you take a break."Abans.


Azmi turned to Aban without answering and looked back at the atmosphere of the pesantren that night.Suddenly Rifki approached Azmi.


"Act.... Mi... I'm sure you're tired."Rifki set her breathing bowing her body looking up towards Azmi


"Nyariin I tumben, why?. "Azmu.


"Mi, I went in first, I didn't know."The Rifki looks very tired.


"Yes, there but don't be noisy. "Azmu.


"Ready" replied Rifki who had been sitting on Azmi's bed.


Azmi approaches Rifki, sitting next to him while looking at Rifki.


"Why Ki?.You know me anyway, to run around that."Azchem.


Rifki turned towards Azmi...


"Azmi, I want to say something yes yes, Zakir was like saying you were the same santri as well, oh yes it's not just your book I borrowed dong can be."Riffis.


"Zakir?.What did he say you heard?. "Azm .


Rifki seemed to think considering what Zakir was talking about..


"Forgot Mi, you don't have to worry that I will always defend you and keep your good name."Riffis.


"really. "Azmu.


" Yes, Azmi."Riffis


"Okay, you're a good friend, thank you."Azchem.


"Yes, same Mi."Riffis.


Rifki and Azmi fell silent and looked at each other.


"Don't go home, it's night."Azchem.


"I borrow your book dong Mi, tomorrow down from the congregational prayer directly I love, please help me Mi."Riffis.


"Yes, yes, but don't get lost or dirty yeah,"Azmi.


"Yeah, I promise. "Riffid.


Azmi stood up to take her book and approached Rifki giving her book.


"Nih Ki," said Azmi while pointing the book.


Rifki received the book from Azmi.


"Thank you Azmi, you are the best."Riffis.


"Eh Ki, in your room are also many upperclassmen whose books are already high why do you still borrow my book ?."Azchem.


"Yes Mi, they are all smart but I don't understand the same writing that I understand just your writing. I keep feeling good when I ask a lot of questions, they are very diligent in memorizing the Qur'an so I borrow it with you, you are my classmate."Riffis.


Azmi nodded her head slowly a few times.


"Ooo.. That's it, uh, but you don't understand their writing because it's ugly."Azmi


"Huh? .Not Mi, their writing is very good dah , so because it is too good I do not understand the same writing them."Riffis.


"G ..Time anyway, good writing you don't understand, writing I you understand, strange."Azchem.


"Gk know Mi, it's like that."Riffis.


"Yes, you go home I want to sleep, remember not to lose my book. "Azmu.


"Ready Azmi, yes I've come home first, thanks Mi ."Riffis.


"Together."Azchem.


Rifki stepped into her room about to copy the meaning of her book as she stepped Zakir and his friends standing right in front of Rifki.


"Hello Ki."Zakirs.


"Wa'alaikumsalam" answered Rifki who was lazy to look at Zakir and his two friends.


"Eh Ki, whose book is it?."Helmets.


" Hmmm, if I answer to have Azmi will definitely be taken. "murmured Rifki looked at Zakir and his two friends.


"It's my book, I'm going home, Assalamualaikum. "Rifki stepped out of Zakir and his two friends.


"Wa'alaikumsalam" answered Zakir, Sihin, and Helmi.


"Something is weird about Rifki you see, don't he come out of which room?" asked Zakir.


"When you look at Kir, we'll find him when he's here."Sihin's.


"Yes, but I think there's something fishy that's definitely not the book."Helmets.


Zakir was silent to the rooms near him.