Islam Learning Fasting
23. Class

"So we all want to go to class and learn to?" sarifuddin asked while Islam, Christianity, Abirama and Ali were silent while looking at each other.

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Sarifuddin stepped casually making all the santri turn and be amazed as they all looked towards Sarifuddin.

Waitaminute!

They were not amazed by the arrival of Sarifuddin but they were all amazed to see four men in cocoa clothes who walked behind Sarifuddin who else if not Islam, Christianity, and Islam, Abirama and Ali decide to take the class.

All the students who were in the class became silent after Sarifuddin and the four entered the class. All eyes are on them.

"This is his class?" asked Christian who looked around the classroom where there were many photos and writings of the Koran.

"Iye, sit here!" the queen is now sitting in the back seat.

Islam nodded then sat on the empty seat in front of Sarifuddin along with Ali, while Abirama sat beside Sarifuddin.

Kristian was silent for a moment he looked left and right, no more empty seats.

"Where am I sitting?" ask Kristian.

"That!" Point Sarifuddin towards the front of the chair beside the chair of the white-fisted man reading the Qur'an.

Kristian did not think long, he sat while occasionally staring at the santri who continued to read the Qur'an.

Islam looked around him where some of the students were still staring at him and also Christians, Abirama and Ali.

They also look strange even if they wear what they wear.

Islam glanced at the quiet Christian with his flat face staring at the santri who was busy reading the Qur'an. Islam looked at Ali who was beside him. Ali looks creepy when he competes his tongue in the oral cavity with his lips slightly open and some buttons his cocoa shirt that looks open shows his iron necklace. Fortunately, this shirt has long sleeves if not then the tattoo of the girl tel*njangnya who is on her arm will be visible.

Islam looked back at Abirama who was busy with her scabbard that was always lying, since in the Abirama business room with the sheath was not over.

Not long after the santri ran into the classroom making Islam busy staring at the poster tara how to pray on the wall right next to it turned to look at the fat man stepped into the classroom.

For a while Islam decided to stay in his chair staring at the students who were busy reading prayers that were not understood by Islam at all, they said them simultaneously.

"What is it you want to learn?" whispered Abirama towards Sarifuddin who sat quietly like a statue.

"That's the new santri, huh?" ask the fat-bodied ustad, his name is Ustad Hasim.

Everyone turned to look at Islam and his three friends were spontaneously staring at the santri.

"Yes Ustad, they're in class" replied one of them.

Ustad Hasim walked over to Islam and smiled with a warm impression. Islam does not understand why the people in this pesantren are very smiling, not only Sarifuddin who always smiles as if he has no burden on life but this fat man also always smiles.

"What's the antum called?" ask Ustad Hasim.

"Abdi?" kristian asked while pointing towards her nose.

"Oh the name of Abdi antum" Ustad Hasim said as he nodded.

"Well? No!"

"Didn't you? He said that now Abdi said no."

"I mean the man in Sundanese means me" explained Abirama.

"Oh astagfirullah, hahaha Afwan I do not know and do not understand Sundanese, so whose name is antum?"

"Christian son of Christian," answered Christian made Ustad Hasim and the santri startled after hearing the name Christian.

"A..what?" ask the unbelieving Ustad Hasim.

"My name is Christian the son of Christianity" he answered, saying slowly.

Ustad Hasim who was still shocked immediately closed his mouth and slightly lowered his face to the rather frightened Christian, this fat man looked aggressive and active.

"Antum knows what?"

"What?" ask Kristian in fear.

"The name antum there is another religious name, it is not permissible to use such a name! Later antum was mistaken for religion is not Islam," he whispered but his voice could still be heard by some students.

"I'm sorry, my religion is Christian."

"Well?!!" bemused.

Kristian took a breath and took out the cross necklace from his cocktail.

"I'm a Christian!" christians said while holding the end of his cross.

His two shocked eyes stared at what Kristian had shown as he quickly put the crucifix back in his Islamic cocoa shirt.

"Seriously?"

"I'm serious! I'm a Christian, praise God!!!" his shout while lifting his cross necklace made everyone stare.

"please hide! I like the hanger!" his whisper then immediately turned towards Islam.

"Well, what's this one called?" Point it towards Islam.

Islam looked around him where everyone was looking at him seriously.

"Islam" said Islam.

"I asked you the name antum, not religion!"

"Well, yes, Islam."

"Name!"

"Well, yes, Islam" he answered, slightly raising his voice so that Ustad Hasim could hear him.

"Sir Ustad! His name is Islam" said Sarifuddin.

Ustad Hasim laughed, as if he was wrong. Not long after he stopped his laughter, hearing the name he remembered someone. He looked at Islam seriously.

"Antum's grandson Abah Kiyai?" ask Ustad Hasim.

"Rubber sir Ustad," answered Sarifuidfin.

Ustad Hasim stared from toe to toe at the tip of the Islamic peci. This man does not describe a good man even more so with Ali sitting next to Islam. Just look at him like a one-kampung thug.

Ustad Hasim swallowed his saliva and stepped past Ali who was still staring at him sharply.

"Well antum! Whose name?"

"My name is Abirama son of the Hindus" Abirama replied with vigor.

"Hinduis? Oh don't tell me that religion is antum-"

Abirama nodded making both of Ustad Hasim's eyes glare unexpectedly.

"Ah is that right antum?"

"True Mr. Ustad, my religion is Hindu" Abirama replied with a smile.

Ustad Hasim closed his mouth as if he still did not expect. He looked back at Islam, Christianity, Abirama and Ali in turn.

What happened in this school?

Ustad Hasim turned his head to look at the students who also looked shocked, only this time there were non-Muslim men who entered the boarding school and joined the class.

"Em already! It's already! Let's go to the material!" he then stepped towards the teaching table in front.

Ustad Hasim who explained the material occasionally turned his head to look at the four men who managed to steal the attention of Ustad Hasim.

Kristian who was seen tidying his pecans slightly tilted while occasionally kissing the cross necklace that he several times removed from his cocktail.

Islam is seen occasionally disturbing the santri who sits at his front desk and occasionally touches the prayer poster on the wall exactly like a child who sees a picture book.

What about Ali? Let alone looking at him when Ustad Hasim wanted to stare at Ali, Ali also looked at Ustad Hasim with a sharp and piercing gaze.

Ustad Hasim turned to look at Abirama who was busy with her scabbard even occasionally he asked Sarifuddin to tidy it up.

Ustad Hasim shook his head, it felt like his head hurt to see their behavior.