
14 Years later
The loud and loud sound of exhaust is heard making anyone who hears it will cover both ears, in contrast to the long-haired man who tied a shoulder with black rubber and all-black clothes that look smiling accompanied by the sound of laughter and admiration of some men who are around the motorbike.
The handsome-looking man is the main character in this story, who else if not Islam, the boy who was allowed to cancel his fast because of the affection of the Umi who did not want to see Islam starve.
Well, look at friends Islam has been great now. Now he is 21 years old and still studying in college majors that are not clear. This is what if he went to college with the intention of just following along with his friends.
Before further getting to know Islam then introduce three friends who have become tails and sometimes become heads for Islam for 21 years in the times of love and? The grief? Please there is no sorrow for Islam who always feels happiness in his life. All Islamic life goes the way that Islam wants it to.
Christian son, well call him Christian. This handsome man with good-natured and white skin is a friend of Islam since childhood. This Christian man is a funny man, kind and devout in religion. His father is a German man and his mother is a native sundanese, so do not be surprised if Christians sometimes make Sundanese. Kristian is the first of two children and his sister is Muslim because he became the religious successor of his mother who is Islamic. Christians are Christians because they got their religion from their father, for these people whose name is fair in religion.
Abirama Putra Hindu, from his name alone we already know what religion he belongs to. It is clear that Abirama Putra Hindu is a man who comes from Bali and adheres to Hinduism. The handsome man with the yellow skin is a friend of Islam who has long enough, well Islam has known Abirama since they were still in elementary school.
Ali Firdaus, the man with the shag teeth is the next friend of Islam. Ali is a native of Jakarta who is also familiar with Islam. If you think the nature of Ali is a man who is alim or righteous as the name suggests then make no mistake, Ali is a man of Islamic ID cards who rarely worship. Don't exemplify!
If the four of them were busy laughing happily then it is different from some female students who seem unhappy with the voice of the pot that sounded by Islam.
"Girl," seduced Ali who is now staring from top to bottom the makeup of the two girls.
"Uy, it's really soft down below" Abirama added, laughing.
Kristian who was busy staring at his motorbike now immediately looked up at Ali and Abirama after he heard the words of the two.
"Oh my God, forgive my friends" whispered Kristian, clasping her hands together with her eyes closed, Yap Kristian was praying.
The girl immediately ran away with a timid smile, how not if they had just been accosted by the members of the famous handsome Moteren motorcycle gang. Who does not know the four of them, all students at this university are familiar with Islam and the three friends of different religions.
"Well, isn't this really?" ask Islam who is now stepping down from the motorcycle belonging to Christianity.
"Udah. Praise God is finally good too" answered the Christian who now smiles proudly as well as Islam. Not in vain Islam never schooled in mechanical class at High School.
"Eh there is a seller of cendol tuh," said Abirama happily.
Abirama got up to make all her friends rise quickly while looking at the man who was now pushing the green wagon.
"Well, it's delicious" said Islam.
"Have called! Call me!" peech Ali.
"Mangs! Mang cendol!" christian shouted accompanied by Ali who also shouted like an acute starving person.
"Mang, cendol four yeah!" christian message while raising four fingers of his hand upon arrival the man selling ice cendol cart.
The man simply nodded then grabbed the disposable plastic cups and filled them with cendols while the four of them now looked seriously at what the peddler was doing.
"Tumben Mas selling it is rather late afternoon?" ask Islam which is now supporting the waist.
"Naon Ramadhan?" ask the Christian who now looks at Islam seriously.
Islam still gawked with his brain who was now thinking hard about the answer.
"Ah don't know," replied Islam then grabbed the plastic cendol glass and stepped away.
"Ram," call Kristian to make Abirama who is making money in her pants pocket now say, "Em."
"Ramadan what the hell?" ask Kristian with his Sundanese accent.
"Why am I? Where do I know," he replied and then stepped sitting next to Islam who was cool eating the cold and refreshing cendol.
"Mamang, Naon ramadan? Kasi knows me!" The Christian who now occasionally feeds his mouth with cendol.
The man took a breath and prepared to explain everything but he had not yet explained that the two men's eyes were pointing towards the crucifix necklace attached to the Christian's neck.
"You don't know, you're not Islam" the man made Kristian wince in surprise.
On the other hand, Islam, which was engrossed in his cendol, is now looking up at the man who just mentioned his name.
"Well, I'm not a Muslim. That is Islam." Appoint Christianity towards Islam which is now gawking as well as Ali and Abirama who are silent staring at Islam.
"She's looking for me?" ask Islam while pointing at his face.
"Waduh, not Islamic name but Islamic religion," explained the man and call his name Mang Jupri.
"Well be the name of your religion, Lam?" abirama asked while Islam fell silent and did not understand.
"Wow, what religion is Islam?" ask Mang Jupri.
Islam looked left and right at his two friends Abirama and Ali.
"What is religion?" tanya Islam made Abirama and Ali shook their heads not knowing.
"Astagfirullah," said Mang Jupri then shook his head unexpectedly.
"It's big like a buffalo but don't know what religion is. Hell's hell is open for you," said the man then stepped away in his wagon.
"Byeah, Mang!!! What ramadan?!!" shouted the Christian who never got an answer.
While on one side the three people who are now sitting in the bus stop are looking at each other with their confused faces.
"What area is it?" ask Abirama.