We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 87's. So Festive

Knowing the women were gone, the Syrian team raised their heads and stopped covering their faces.

" Thank God, they have gone. " ali.

"Soddly just like those ukhti-ukhti, even though our faces are ordinary, "the Word.

" They want to see me as a, I'm the most handsome zinc neng Syubband team iki. " Udin confidently woke up from his chair showing off his cute face making everyone laugh.

" Assalamualaikum." said a mother who had defended them made Udin shocked and turned his body.

" Wa'alaikumsalam." the Syubban team began to stand in honor of the mother.

" You are a team of hadrah from the pesantren.... Pesantren... What's her name?." The mother looked confused.

" Pesantren Nurul Qadim bu, " said Azmi who was in front of the mother.

" Oh yes, I really want to see the appearance of you, said my husband who had the same qhamat prayer in this mosque, his voice was very good...Try which one I want to know "the mother.

" I am the Adhan ma'am, and this is the qhamat at that time. " Azmi raises her hand not too high just to form a right angle and also points to Aban with her thumb next to her.

" God willing, so you guys, handsome and sweet all yes, "that mother made Azmi and Aban bow down in shame while smiling a little.

" Siah Azmi, Aban, " ledek Ali who looked at them made Azmi turn towards Ali.

" I'll excuse you children, who are excited later, assalamualaikum". "the mother is leaving.

" Wa'alaikumsalam." replied the Syubban team again sitting down.

" Azmi time with Aban aja praised, we are not?. " Word.

" Firman, the mother only knows those who have been the same qhamat here" Akmal.

" Udah Fir, you don't have to envy them, the mother doesn't know how we look. " ahkams.

" Yes, I'm not envious, '" said the smile to Ahkam.

The event will begin all pilgrims have filled the seats that have been provided. At exactly 08:00 pm Mc went on stage to announce what events would be held. Notice that this event was held for the slametan mosque which plans to be renovated .The event began, a man as Mc ready to read the events, starting from prayer, recitation and lectures .

The Shubban team listened to the tausiah delivered by an ustadz with a very seirus to completion once in a while they also nodded their heads to understand what was said.

" Well, that's a little talk from me, wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabrakatuh." speaker.

" Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh "says everything.

" Remimaksih ustadz, the next event will be welcomed by the hadroh team named Syubbanuk Muslim, from the boarding school Nurul Qadim, please santri-santri forward. " Mcs.

The Syubband team began to get up from their seats and step up to the stage, Azmi again tidied up the pecinya.

One-on-one of them took to the stage and formed a line as usual. Mc gives Ahkam the mirophone closest to Mc. On Kyai's notice that there are 4 people as vocals. Ahkam shared the microphone with Akmal, Aban and Azmi.

Cheers for the sake of cheering make a crowd at the event.But not only the hadroh team chanted sholawatnya, the women have shouted very loudly.

" Please don't make a fuss over there let's sit down. " Mcs.

Azmi twirled her microphone while preparing herself occasionally she spoke and smiled at Aban who was sitting next to her.

" I asked the pilgrims can start sholawatnya. " Mcs.

" Bisaaaa.

" Come please begin. " Mcs.

Ahkam nodded his head and gestured to the vocalists and the Syubban team.

Sholawat Ya Hanana is ready to be performed by the Syubband team starting from Ahkam who chanted the first lyrics.

Lyrics 1 sholawat Ya hanana by Ahkam.

"Dhoharoddinul muayyad biduhrinnabi ahmad.

Hanana naabimuhammad dzalikalfadlu.......Allah," Ahkam with his loud and melodious voice made the worshippers so eager in chanting sholawat.

"Yes hanana, Yes hananaaaa, Yes hananna..... ".

Sholawat is very lively accompanied by a tambourine tambourine that is compact played by the hadroh team. Likewise with the vocalists who have a distinctive voice each of them make the pilgrims amazed and follow sholawat with spirit.

" God, it sounds really good Kyai," the show owner.

" Yes, very good lo, the team hadrohnya also compact all, " mr. Shomat.

" Thank God, sir, this is all because of their exuberant efforts in training." Kyai.

"Sir, we invite them again sometime, see everyone join the spirit of chanting sholawat. "one of the mothers who is the wife of the owner of the event.

" Sure ma'am, Kyai, may we invite them at every event. "event owner.

" Of course sir, that's very good. " Kyeah.

" This I have already videoin their appearance, who knows can be famous sak east java lo. " Mr. Shomat.

" Aaminn, "say everything.

" Let's hope Kyai, mr. ustadz, "event owner.

" Amiin, Aaminn, sir, "Kyai.

All of them guaranteed to see their very good abilities.

After their sholawat, the hadrah teams stopped cutting down and the vocalists lowered their microphones from their mouths.

" Well it's done, once again dong, " said a girl sitting in front.

The Syubban team simply fell silent and looked at each other.

" Another, again, again, again.." shouted all the pilgrims so enthusiastically asking the hadrah team back to pray for them.

Azmi just smiled looking at all the pilgrims who were very excited.

Mc who was also confused turned his head towards the owner of the event.

" Just give it up again, "the show owner yelled at Mc.

Mc nodded and turned his head back to the Syubband team who looked confused.

" Alright, let's sholawat one more time, sholawat that was also okay. " Mc used his microphone.

Ahkam nodded his head.

" The pilgrims are expected to be calm, "Mc.

Jama'ah began to calm down and the vocalists again prepare themselves while discussing. Ahkam turned to Azmi, Azmi nodded her head while smiling sweetly. Ahkam monoleh towards Aban and Aban gave a nod of his head once. Ahkam turned towards Akmal and Akmal smiled.

Start them back with the same sholawat that is sholawat Ya hanana, they so the spirit of the pilgrims back to follow their sholawat with great enthusiasm and festive.

Suddenly Akmal began to clench his chest, he adjusted his breathing to reduce his pain.Akmal tried to look excited even though he began to feel pain.

On the other hand, the band's children have finished their appearance.Cafe looks much quieter than a mosque full of lights and the cheers of pilgrims who are excited in praying.

" Rame bener tuh Masjid, very different as we were performing, the audience can only count as me, " Band 1 members.

" I think many are more choosy team hadroh deh, than us. " complained members of Band 2.

" Well, we can't let go, we have to destroy them!" exclaimed Band 3 members.

" Bro, are you quiet? "ask Band 4 members to the silent Mufti looking towards the Mosque.

" This can't happen, let's get them to samperin." The mufti immediately got on his bike and invited all the band members to follow him.

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