We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 82's. Congratulation Speech.

The next day exactly after returning home to teach the book of Azmi daydreamed sitting in front of his room with the school uniform he was wearing. Aban and Rifki who were confused with Azmi immediately approached Azmi and made her shocked.

"Eh Mi, daydreaming, what the hell is that thinking?. " Aban patted Azmi's shoulder and sat down beside Azmi.

" Yes Mi, do not dream mulu, watch the ghost of pesantren lo, " said Rifki scare Azmi.

" Hushh Ki, serem very talk, where there is a pesantren ghost that you have ghosts. " Azmir.

" Yeah Mi, people as handsome as me are ghosts," Rifki.

" Why are you Mi?, we saw from earlier you daydream. " Aban's.

" No, I'm not papa. " Azmi with a flat face without expression.

" Surely Mi, you don't think about anything?" asked Rifki curiously.

" Yes Iki', I'm not papa. " replied Azmi.

" Assalamualaikum." said Ahkam who had just come to teach with the book he brought.

" Wa'alaikumsalam." replied Aban, Azmi and Rifki turned towards Ahkam.

" Eh Ki, you know where Akmal was yesterday?" asked Ahkam to Rifki.

" There was a mas in the room yesterday" replied Rifki.

" What's wrong with Ahkam? " ask Azmi looking at Ahkam.

" No Mi, he said he wanted to talk about something but then he was not in the room at all, until I fell asleep waiting for him. " ahkams.

" Yeah, I'll say the same to Akmal, okay. " Riffis.

" Yes, thank you Ki, " Ahkam.

" Everyone, "Rifki.

Aban pulls Azmi's hand and sees Azmi's watch which already shows at 07:00 .

" Come Mi, leave, it's 07:00," Aban showed Azmi's watch.

" Come, we go to school first, "Azmi.

" Yes, study diligently, " Ahkam.

" Yes, assalamualaikum. " Abriu started to stand up.

" Assalamualaikum mas, come on." Aban who was about to leave with Azmi leaves Rifki.

" Eh, play ninggalin aja, yaudah mas Ahkam, I want to go to school first, assalamualaikum mas, "Rifki is in a hurry to catch up with Azmi and Aban.

" Yes Ki, wa'alaikumsalam" Ahkam replied.

" Come Ki, spiel. " cried Azmi.

" Yes, " replied Rifki as she continued to move quickly after Azmi and Aban who left her.

Arriving at school, Azmi and Aban sat together on their benches while Rifki sat on another bench not far from Azmi and Aban.

" Eh there are Azmi with Aban, they will win the race yesterday" said one santri.

" Oh yes, congratulations Mi, Ban, you are great. "the other santri shook hands with Azmi and Aban in turn.

The other students shook hands with Azmi and Aban even one class congratulated and praised Azmi and Aban as well as Sihin who wanted to approach Azmi and Aban. When he got up and was about to leave his stool Zakir immediately stopped Sihin and clasped Sihin's hand.

" What do you want Hin?. " asked Zakir to Sihin who stopped his steps.

" I want to congratulate them, "sihin replied looking at Zakir.

" Oh Hin, why the hell do they say congratulations?. " Helmi's connecting.

Zakir started to get up and stand beside Sihin.

" Don't Hin, I don't want you to congratulate them let alone praise them, you know that I hate them." Zakirs.

" Ebu why the hell Kir?, Sihin just want to say congratulations." said Ahmad who sat behind them.

" Silent silence, this is my business with Sihin, do not interfere. "joked Zakir made Ahmad speechless.

Azmi and Aban heard all that and they looked at each other.

" Heh Kir, it's not good to physically insult people, pity Ahmad." Azchem.

"Here again, pack all my love, "Zakir was lazy to look at Azmi.

" It's Mi, don't need to be treated. " Ahmad to Azmi who began to be upset with Zakir's attitude.

Azmi, Aban, Zakir and Sihin began to sit down, Zakir still looked at Azmi with a sharp gaze.Not long after that Ustadz Ridwan came and was ready to start his lesson.

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School break time has arrived unlike usual Akmal prefers to go to the library rather than gathering at the canteen with his friends. In the library Akmal looks focused looking for his book.

" Li, where is Akmal?" asked the Word.

" Yes, the tumben he came late to the cafeteria usually he always came first" Udin added.

" Yes Din, Fir, Akmal where is it?, I find him first huh, you guys just eat first. " ali.

" Yeah Li, you're looking for Akmal. " Word.

Ali got up from her seat and started to step up to look for Akmal. Ali continued to search for Akmal in various places until he finally arrived at the door of the library.

" Ah, yes, Akmal is in the perpus, he does not like to read books. "said Ali continued his steps as soon as he stopped his steps after stepping 5 steps.

" Come on, I'll find out, who knows." said Ali turned his body and went back to the library, he started to go in and look for Akmal.

Akmal found the book he was looking for.

" This is the book I'm looking for, thank you for meeting me too. " Akmal looked at the thick book that read various lung diseases and respiratory disorders, and began to sit down to read the book.

Akmal searched the name of his disease in the table of contents written in the book.

" Well, there he is Akmal, I want him to read a book." Ali, who saw Akmal reading a book, immediately stepped over to Akmal.

" Mal, I've been looking for you... " Ali stopped talking when he saw the title of the book Akmal was reading.

Ali snatched the book Akmal was holding.

" Li, what the hell?, here behind. " Akmal stood up to ask for his book.

" Oh, so from now on you are looking for this book, for what the hell Mal?, you will not do anything, believe me. " ali.

Akmal reclaims the book that Ali seized.

" Obviously this book is important Li, here is an explanation of my illness, at least I can know about my illness Li, "Akmal.

" But Mal, "Ali wanted to explain something to Akmal but at once he could not say it.

Akmal just left with his book.

" Akmal, wait for Mal, " cried Ali immediately after Akmal who had come out of the library.

Ali continued to search for Akmal until he saw Akmal sitting alone in the classroom while placing his hands on his face. Ali immediately approached Akmal and sat down beside Akmal.

" Mal, why are you?". asked Ali worried.

"No Li, I don't know, " Akmal said with a smile with his teary eyes.

" You cry Mal, what is it?, let's tell the same story. " ali.

" No Li, I don't cry, yes, I cry." Akmal turned his face away and rubbed his face.

" Assalamualaikum." said Firman and Udin entered the classroom immediately approached Akmal and Ali.

" Wa'alaikumsalam's. " Ali and Akmal.

Akmal immediately hid his book under the table.

" Akmal, Ali, was sought from earlier as well. " Word.

" Yes, I'm the same Word that's full, you haven't eaten?." Udin.

" Eeeee...." Ali who was confused had to answer what to Firman and Udin while looking at Akmal who was just silent.

" I was the same Ali had eaten earlier, was Li. " Akmal said looking at Ali.

" iii....Yes, we ate. " Ali stammered.

Firman and Udin were confused and looked at each other.

" Well, when?. " Word.

Suddenly the bell in class rang making Firman and Udin immediately to his seat.

All students begin to enter the classroom as well as ustadz who are ready to teach them.

Sometimes Ali looked at Akmal who had looked agitated.

Seriate......