Islam Learning Fasting
10. Undecided

The sound of the guitar is heard when Abirama strummed it one by one with the origin. While on the other hand Ali and Kristian were busy pouring alcohol into translucent white glasses.

"This is the Islam who did not come?" ask Kristian who put her glass on the table.

"Yes well, usually the Islamists who come to basecamp the fastest" Abirama added.

"Try chat the Islam, Ram!" pinta Ali then smoked his cigarette and exhaled it.

"Maybe playing with girls again," said Abirama who now presses the screen of his phone.

"Well that's it he's the one who's come," said Kristian, making everyone look at Islam, who is now stopping his bike in front of the basecamp.

"Where are you from?" ask Abirama who is now stepping closer to Islam who stepped down from his bike.

Islam does not answer questions from Abirama. Islam still stepped and threw his body onto the sofa just like that made Ali, Kristian and Abirama look at each other with their astonished gazes. Not usually Islam like this, usually Islam always smiles happily when it comes but now different.

"Why you?" ask the Christian who has now stopped his drinking and sits next to Islam.

"The Christian if you say there is no principle, well" said Ali.

"meaning?"

"Yes, sometimes you say me, sometimes you talk about me, me and you. Tie clarity dong," oceh Ali.

"What the hell is a boy? It doesn't matter either. If you mabok yah mabok aja," said Abirama.

Ali smacked his lips and gulped down his alcoholic drink and filled it again with a drink.

"Lo why the hell?" ask Kristian while looking at the pouting face of Islam that is so very rarely plastered on the face of Islam.

Islam breathed a heavy breath and rubbed his face with a heavy squeeze. Islam was silent while his three companions were still staring in wonder.

"Lo why the hell?" ask Ali.

"You have a problem saying it's the same if we can help, right?" abirama then looked at Kristian and Ali.

"Well right" said Christian.

Islam takes a deep breath and breathes it violently.

"Gue wants to be entered into pesantren" said Islam.

"Pesantren?" ask them compactly.

Islam took a breath and nodded.

"That's the same thing Abi I want" added Islam.

"Wait on! What is pesantren?" ask Ali.

Kristian touched Ali's shoulder making Ali look.

"Well, you're horrified! The pesantren if there is no wrong place where people live while in school," he explained.

"Want to go to school again?" tanya Ali made the three friends look at Islam seriously.

Islam sighed while staring at the ceiling of the basecamp room.

"Lo want to go?" ask Ali.

"No, I mean..gue, "" he said slowly.

"meaning?" ask Kristian.

"Well I'm confused. I don't want to go to boarding school but if I really don't go to Abah I still go to the boarding school and I'll stay there forever."

"If in a month I can not understand the pillars of Islam, the pillars of faith, patience, religious understanding, obeying the orders of the apostles and good manners I will stay there forever," explained Islam.

"Gue can't see my Umi. You all know I can't if my Umi's not next to me," he added.

"Wait on! Abah that means old man earlier?" ask Ali.

"Yes, he's my Abah. You could say grandfather, his father Abi I," explained Islam.

"But to be honest or in fact I'm well surprised actually," said Kristian.

"Well, I was surprised, Ndak thought I if Islam turned out to have a family model like that. From the appearance alone is different let alone the attitude, waduh far banana oruh," he explained.

"According to me," said Ali who now put his glass on the table and rose with a staggering step toward Islam.

"Look at Islam!" pinta Ali touched the two cheeks of Islam who was silent with her face when Ali turned his face towards Kristian and Abirama.

"This handsome angel dreams akhwat but the heart of the devil is like a son of a bitch" he said, pointing to the chest of Islam.

"Ah what the hell lo?" annoyed Islam who quickly threw Ali's hand to get away from his chest.

"Well that's the first, the second you look at Islamic pants!" His point made Kristian and Abirama look up at the torn pants of Islam.

"Why are my pants? My pants are fine, "defend Islam.

"This is what you say is good? your thighs and knees are looking, dog!"

"Well keep lo what bego, calf, knee until your thigh also look like," reply Islam who do not want to lose.

"But you see what Abah you're wearing! He wears a long shirt, I just can't see the heel of his foot," he explained.

"Keep seeing his hair Islam! Far from his brother."

"My hair why bego?"

"Lo gondrong hair, piercing on the tongue, iron chains on the waist, iron necklaces on the neck, this is not the same as his brother who Sholeh very much. Whose son are you?" tanya Ali who now pat Islam on the shoulder.

"Ah hush lo, I still mending nah lo worse."

"What's worse?"

"Well, you know! Mending take care of the tattoo of a girl tel*njang lo," said Islam then hit Ali's arm.

Ali furrowed his brows and raised his sleeves until the image of the woman who was tele*njang was seen.

Now the atmosphere became silent, no one among them spoke anymore.

"Islam!" call Christians make Islam look.

"So you mean, you want to go to the boarding school?" ask Kristian.

Islam is silent, he does not know what to answer.

"You want to leave us all?" ask Abirama.

"Islam, you have to think first! You can't go and leave our biker gang, if you go, who wants to pimping our biker gang?" obviously Ali.

"Gue doesn't know" replied Islam.

Ali smacked her lips and got up from the chair and grabbed the glass filled with alcohol and gulped it while standing up.

"Islam, if you go how our fate is" said Kristian with his Sundanese accent.

"Lo's fate will be fine, whose fate is not good it's me!" Show Islam towards his nose.

"When do you want to take you away?" ask Abirama.

"Tomorrow" answered Islam.

"What?!!" shocked Kristian, Ali and Abirama with a compact.

"What is dong lo?" ask Ali.

"What a hurry?" sahut Abirama's.

"So you really want to go?"

Islam again sighed and rubbed his head in annoyance. Islam is confused as to what decision to make this time.

On the one hand now all his friends, Abirama, Ali and Kristian are now silent and look at each other to make the atmosphere of the basecamp become quiet.

"Gue has an idea" Ali said after exhaling cigarette smoke from his mouth.

"What?" ask Islam.