We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 84's. Azmi Messages

Ashar's voice echoed all speechless listening to Adhan and also answered him in a quiet voice.

" Iki sopo seng adzan?. " whispered to Ali.

" Where do I know Din, "answered Ali .

" Hush, replied Adhan Ali. " said ustadz Mustafa.

" Good ustadz, "Ali answered the Adzan again.

Udin laughed at Ali while keeping his mouth shut. Ali hit Udin's hand which he placed on his thigh until it made a commotion.

" Ali, replied the Adhan, "tapping mustafa ustadz again to Ali.

" Yes ustadz," Ali looked down, Udin laughed again but this time Ali tried to be patient so as not to be angry with ustadz. Seeing the behavior of his friend Akmal painted a sweet smile even though he still endured the pain in his chest.

The Adhan finished the members of the Shubban recite the prayer after the Adhan and also pray for them because the prayer after the adhan is the most mustajab prayer Azmi looks very solemn praying while closing his eyes as well as all the people syubban.

" O Allah, strengthen the servant against this pain. " Akmal took a breath and rubbed his face.

" Yes you guys please take ablution water to perform jama'ah prayers. "ustadz Mustafa.

" Good ustadz ." answered all amggota.

One by one the members began to wake up and enter Mustafa's ustadz hands while saying hello.

Azmi, Aban, Ahkam, Muhklis, Ali and Firman walked together after touching the hand of Mustafa ustadz.When Azmi who walked the front stopped his steps made everyone shocked and hit each other.

" Mi, what the hell is it?, kok stopped suddenly." asked Aban.

" Where's Akmal?, I don't exist. " Azmi looked at each one of them.

" Oh yes, which Akmal?, Udin, Firman, Li, where is Akmal?." asked Ahkam to Ali who turned his face away.

Before they walk together.....

Akmal could not stand it anymore he felt blood start to come out of his nose.

" Li, I go first, "Akmal while covering his nose.

" Why Mal?, we can wudhu together right." Ali's.

" I, I..Uda, you're the same as them, I go home first, assalamualaikum. " Akmal ran away leaving Ali and his friends already walking.

" Mal, "call Ali but it's useless because Akmal is far away.

Ali again walked with Word he began to worry about Akmal's state.

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" Ali, hey, what is the silence, which Akmal?. "ask Muhklis waving his hand right on his face that had been daydreaming.

" Huh?, that was Akmal in a hurry he went first to the bathroom. " ali.

" Oooo, yo wes anyway, maybe Akmal kebelet" Udin said.

" Yes, if so, let's go again. " Azmir.

Everyone nodded and they resumed their steps towards the ablution. They began to take ablution water whereas, on the other hand Akmal coughed loudly and re-bleed blood from his mouth and nose Akmal continued to clean it with water and ablution afterwards. Akmal stepped very slowly and limply while holding his chest.

" No, I can't seem weak, the more worried they are, the stronger I have to be in front of all of them. " Akmal he started coming out of the pesantren bathroom while confirming the pecinya.

" Mas Akmal, "Rifki who saw Akmal and passed him.

" Yes Ki, what's the matter?, how shocked that is, look at me." said Akmal while smiling at Rifki.

" He, no mas, I just finished wudhu, let's go with mas, "Rifki.

" Yes, come. " Akmal embraces Rifki and walks together towards their room.

After ablution, Azmi was prepared with a container that she put on her shoulder while tidying her hair with her hands.

" Opo after all mas, how to call me. " said Azmi while installing the pecinya.

" Who calls?, no, "Ahkam.

" Yes, yes, "Azmi turned her face back and gave a small smile.

" Eh Mi, "Aban is sitting next to Azmi.

" What Ban?, don't tell me you're following Ahkam. " Azmir.

" No, I just want to tell you the truth is that Akmal mas disease is really bad, no?" asked Aban to Azmi who immediately turned to him.

"If that's not what I know about Ban, but, I've been horrified by the Doctor that disease is dangerous" Azmi.

" What I saw was Mi, Akmal so healthy, he did not meet again." Abans.

" Alhamdulillah Ban, may Akmal quickly recover. " Azmir.

"Aamiin." said Aban, Ahkam and Muhklis.

" Come on, go on ." Ahkam who got up from his bed.

" Yes, come on, Ban, "take Azmi to Aban.

Aban nodded his head and stood beside Azmi.They immediately stepped towards the mosque which was filled with many santri who were ready to perform the prayer of worship. When Ustadz Abdullah came and ordered one of the santri who was in front for qhamat after qhamat began praying ashar berjama'ah performed.

After the Ashar prayers, Azmi and Aban went down together and stepped together, whatever they were talking about while laughing and continuing to walk, Azmi always made a funny behavior that made Aban laugh.

" Ban, I'm a very laper" Azmi said after laughing out loud.

" Patience Mi, eat soon enough" replied Aban.

At once Zakir, Sihin and Helmi approached them and stopped right before them.

" Eh Azmi, meet again us. " said Zakir with a sly smile.

" What's up Kir?. " Azmi while holding back her emotions.

" We've seen you guys laugh, there's no burden of life, it's not Hin, Hel." Zakirs.

" Yes, yeah, really." Helmets.

" Zakir, we should always be hay so that his face is more handsome if the one in the heart of hate and envy long wrinkles his face. "stabbed Azmi while laughing small as well as Aban.

Zakir took hold of his face after hearing Azmi's words.

" Here Kir, do not be sad continue to be happy just like I am with Aban, we must be a lot of grateful, yes Ban, "Azmi.

" Yes, bener." Abans.

" Oh yes, we continue on, assalamualaikum. " Azmi was about to step but was stopped by Zakir by holding Azmi's hand.

" Denger ya Mi, I'm the person who hates you the most in this pesantren, however I will make you not feel at home from this pesantren. " Zakir with a sharp look looked at Azmi.

" Denger Mi, don't laugh mute." Helmets.

Azmi chuckles and releases her hand from Zakir's grasp.

" Yes, I know how much you hate me, I just want to say I never meant anyone to be friends with me and if you hate me, it's okay, it's okay, that's not papa for me Kir, ustadz once said that every job we do must be someone who doesn't like it but we must keep striving and patiently face people who don't like us... ." Azmi breathed her breath and looked at Zakir who had been staring at her cynically.

" Today Kir, assalamualaikum. " Azmi drew Aban's hand and immediately went from before Zakir.

" Wa'alaikumsalam. "only Sihin answered Azmi's greeting.

" Look Azmi later Aban will hate you." said Zakir while smiling cunningly.

Seriate.....