We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 80's. Money From Kyai

The book lesson had just finished, Azmi and Aban were about to go to the office on the orders of ustadz.

" Mi, where are you going?" asked Ahkam who had just come and saw Azmi and Aban wanted to leave.

" This is mas, I'm the same Aban want to go to the office of ustadz, " replied Azmi who was standing at the door with Aban beside her.

" Oooo, because the race was yes, "Ahkam.

" Yes," Azmi.

" Yes there, " Ahkam.

" Assalamualaikum" said Azmi and Aban.

" Wa'alaikumsalam's. " Akam stepped back into the room.

Azmi and Aban walked together towards their office walking while engrossed in conversation.

" Azmi, Aban." cried Farist immediately approached Azmi and Aban who also stopped his steps and turned towards Farist.

" Wait, we'll walk together." Farist.

" Rist, what the hell?, just walk with ngajak together with 2 children. " Dimase.

" What's wrong with Dimas, after all if the rame-rame is exciting. " Farist.

" Come on, "give Azmi.

" Come, Dimas, come on. "take Farist to Dimas who is still silent with his lazy face reluctant to look at Azmi and Aban.

" Come, "take Farist back while pulling Dimas' hand to step with him.

Sampung them in front of the office there are already 4 students who have come and sit together in a chair.

" Assalamualaikum." said Azmi, Aban, Farist at the same time and Dimas limp.

" Yes in, "ustadz Abdullah.

They immediately entered and sat next to the 4 students who had come.

" Wait a minute, "ustadz Abdullah.

" Yes ustadz. "says everything.

Telelelets.... Telelelets.... Telelelets...

The sound of the pesantren phone rang and the new Ustadz Ridwan immediately picked it up.

" Yes assalamualaikum, with me ustadz Ridwan from the boarding school Nurul Qadim. " said ustadz Ridwan very eagerly make ustadz Abdullah and the students laugh little see that.

" Wa'alailumsalam, yes I was with Mr. Shomat who was in the mosque." Mr. Shomat

" Oh yes, yes, what is it sir?. "ustadz Ridwan.

" I want to ask, can not the team hadroh here in 2 days." Mr. Shomat.

" in 2 days, in a moment, sir, I asked first. "ustadz Ridwan.

" Good ustadz, "mister Shomat.

" Gold, " said ustadz Ridwan calling ustadz Abdullah who was seen writing.

" Yes, "ustadz Abdullah.

" This hadroh team was invited 2 more days in the mosque that was. "ustadz Ridwan.

" Hmmm, these are the children of the hadrah team. "ustadz Abdullah.

Ustadz Ridwan turned towards Azmi and Aban.

" How about Mi, Ban?. "ustadz Ridwan.

" I don't know ustadz, I'm afraid I'm wrong. " Azmir.

" Yes, they make sure they are afraid to be told to mutusin. "ustadz Ridwan.

" Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh. " The new Kyai came.

Simultaneously the santri immediately stood up and with respect and courtesy one by one of them kissed Kyai's hand as well as Ustadz Abdullah who immediately stood up and stopped his duty.

" Barakallah, " Kyai.

" How about ustadz?, "sounds the voice of Mr. Shomat who is still waiting.

" Oh yes sir, wait a minute, I asked Kyai. "ustadz Ridwan.

" Yes, well, "mister Shomat.

Before speaking ustadz Ridwan kissed Kyai's hand.

" What is Wan?, " asked Kyai.

" This is Kyai, the hadroh team gets another 2 days invitation at Al-Qadir Mosque." ustadz Ridwan.

" Yes, just accept it. " Kyeah.

" Good Kyai. "ustadz Ridwan again spoke by telephone boarding school.

" I'm sorry sir, so wait a long time, the hadroh team will be present at the event. "ustadz Ridwan.

" Alhamdulillah, both ustadz, 2 days more ba'da maghrib, can be. " Mr. Shomat.

Before answering ustadz Ridwan turned his head towards Kyai who was already sitting on his lap without speaking Kyai nodded his head.

" Can sir, can be. "ustadz Ridwan.

" Good sir, "ustadz Ridwan.

" I close, then, assalamualaikum." Mr. Shomat.

" Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh. "ustadz Ridwan hung up.

Ustadz Ridwan stepped up and immediately sat down beside ustadz Ridwan to participate in the talks that would be held by Kyai.

" Good Kyai, please ." ustadz Ridwan.

" Yes, this has all come who participated in the race earlier?. "ask Kyai turned towards Azmi who was near her seat with Kyai.

Azmi turned her head back one by one before replying.

" It's Kyai. "Azmi replied.

" Thank God, who can win, anyone?, try to raise your hand. " Kyeah.

Azmi, Aban, Farist and Dimas began to raise their hands at Kyai's command.

" Well, Azmi what race are you in?, and what champion can you win?. " asked Kyai to Azmi.

" I participated in the Kyai da'wah race and thank God I got the champion 1." Azchem.

"God, next to Aban, "Kyai pointed to Aban.

" I won 1 of Kyai's tartil race.

" Alhamdulillah, tartil yes, his son ustadz Fathur, Farist, you get a champion how many children?." asked Kyai to Farist.

" Thank God, I got 1 Kyai champion, from the race..... The race... " Farist who forgot because he was nervous was looked at by Kyai.

" Arabic poetry contest mas, "Azmi whispers beside him.

" Oh yes, from the Kyai Arabic poetry contest, "Farist.

" Good, God, if Dimas yes, you can win the champion how many children?"." asked Kyai to Dimas.

" Champion 2 Kyai from the calligraphy competition" said Dimas with a firm voice.

" Alhamdulillah, who does not win try one-on-one say of any race?." Kyai to the 4 santri who did not win.

One by one they began to answer Kyai's questions.

" Good, good, for the winning I remind must always be humble and the non-winning must always be the spirit in order to be better, this I will give you money and this is the same all both winning and not winning, come one by one, from Azmi take the envelope here. " Kyeah.

" Good Kyai, "Azmi who immediately got up and stood up received the envelope Kyai gave her with both hands.

" Syukron Kyai, "Azmi.

" Everyone, "Kyai.

Aban also starts to stand up and take the envelope and everyone can part not forget they say thank you to Kyai.

" I ask, for all of you to remain enthusiastic in demanding knowledge and remember what to do after school?"." asked Kyai to everyone.

" Muthala'ah." replied all the santri.

" God, good, keep the spirit yes son, make your parents proud, and do not show off the money I give to others, understand. " Kyeah.

" Understand Kyai." said all santri.

" The one from Syubban, Aban and Azmi will say to the members of Syubban yes, if they get 2 more days they get an invitation, then I will call ustadz Mustafa to train you tomorrow. " Kyeah.

" Both Kyai, " said Azmi and Aban.

" I'm sorry Kyai, if Akmal mas, how?, Akmal mas also come, I am afraid of anything happening Kyai. " Azmir.

" Hmmm, let's see what the conditions are tomorrow, "Kyai.

" Good Kyai, "Azmi.

" That's all I said, please rest in each room do not in the room of friends. " Kyeah.

The santri chuckled at Kyai's words. They started to wake up and sat in Kyai's hands.

" Assalamualaikum." said all the santri.

" Wa'alaikumsalam." replied Kyai, ustadz Abdullah and ustadz Ridwan.

Azmi, Aban, Farist and Dimas walked together towards their adjacent rooms.

" Eh Mi, what is the pain of Akmal.

" hurt.... Pneumatics...Pneumonia, it's a very dangerous disease mas, "Azmi.

" Pity Akmal, may he recover from his illness quickly." Farist.

" Aamiin's. " Azmi and Aban.

Without them realizing that Akmal who wanted to approach Ahkam and was already standing in front of Azmi's room heard all that, Akmal bowed and immediately left because he was shocked by what he heard.

" Yeah, I'm the same as Aban to the room. " Azmir.

" Yes, I'll see you tomorrow. " Farist.

" Ashalamualaikum, "Azmi and Aban.

" Wa'alaikumsalam, come on Dim. " Farist invites Dimas to enter their room.

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