Islam Learning Fasting
3. No?

Islam stepped into the room and threw his bag in any direction. It is customary for Islam to enter his room. Islam laid his body on the bed and stared at the ceiling of his room. It seems that Islam is very tired today after he pretended to be weak and hungry in front of Uminya, after all he also seems not to care much whether Islam fasts or not in this fasting month.

It feels that Islam is also tired of every question posed by his friends who ask about religion to him. Islam is confused as to what to answer, all the questions raised are too difficult for him.

"When I go to church, where are you going, Lam?" this is the question posed by Christians earlier and Islam itself is confused what to answer.

"You're Islam, but you don't know?" This is one of the most annoying questions for Islam.

What should Islam answer from the question posed by Abirama. Islam is Islam but that does not mean Islam knows everything about Islam. His brother was an ustad and a religious lecturer but that does not mean he knows everything. Her ashes were rarely at home and were more often in her hometown in the village because she also taught at a boarding school founded by her own Abinya Father.

"Islam!"

Islam turned to look at the Rose who is now in the room while holding the door algae.

Islam was silent without expression on the dining table while Rose was busy putting rice on a white plate and some of his side dishes. Today is the last fast and this makes the Rose happy, he can spend the fasting month together with his favorite son.

The two now ate together with a silent and silent atmosphere. After the kiss given by the Rose on the forehead of Islam after the open together is finished now the Rose is busy washing dishes in the sink without asking whether Islam fasts today or not.

Islam sat in the TV room chair with his feet on the table and ate the chocolate cake that Rose made two days ago. Islam does not understand why the Umi make this much cake. Even now Uminya is busy cooking in the kitchen.

"Islam!" screamed Rose who now ran out of the kitchen while carrying a mobile phone in her right hand with a look of panic and it made Islam frown in wonder.

"Why the hell? How did you panic?" ask Islam.

"Islam, hurry up, boy!" panic Roses made Islam managed to rise from his chair.

The rose grabs both cheeks of Islam and smiles happily.

"Follow your hair, son!" Rose Leech.

Islam who frowned in wonder is now beginning to understand. The cell phone in the hands of the Rose now makes Islam understand if Abinya will return home. If today Abinya comes home and gets home now also means this is the first meeting for Islam after 10 years of separation. Akbar did return home twice in one month but never met with Islam because Islam is rarely at home.

"Abi's going home?" islam asked the Rose.

"Tumben's home?" ask Islam.

"Tomorrow Eid al-Fitr so Abi came home from the village" replied Mawar.

Islam nods in its heart, it is appropriate that the Rose make this much cake and cook such a fragrant meal, it is all because tomorrow is the day of Eid where the fasting day will end.

"Abi's on the road?" ask Islam.

"He said like that, Abi said he had left the village" explained Mawar.

Islam can only smile, there is nothing more he can say. The beautiful smile of the lips of the Rose makes Islam believe that one of his Umi happiness is the return of his beloved husband.

"Islam, take a bath, son! Later Abi came to continue to embrace Islam, Islam stinks," he joked to make Islam smile.

Without expression he stepped up the steps to make the Rose sigh and continue the dish after not seeing Islam who has climbed the steps.

After bathing and wearing neat clothes and shaggy Islamic hair was tied, Islam then stepped down to look at the Rose who is now busy arranging a cake that should be in the morning. Islam stared from the tip of the foot to the tip of his Umi head, well there is a different.

Islam shook its head slowly, and Islam realized that the Rose had changed her clothes for a more beautiful one. The long veil, which originally smelled of meat, sweat and smoke, now smells of a perfume that Islam rarely smelled. Islam realized that Uminya had bathed well at 10 pm to welcome the arrival of Abi.

"There is a beautiful thing," the Islamic seductress continued her steps and sat down on the couch.

The rose turned and smiled in embarrassment until the activity of his hand that set the cake jar was stopped.

"Where is this?" tanya Islam made a hand gesture that still wants to set the jar back to a standstill.

"Let Umi call first," said Roses then stepped into the kitchen to retrieve his phone.

Now the atmosphere of the guest room became quiet which left Islam itself. Islam grabbed her phone and looked at her seriously as her best friend's message popped up.

Islam smiled cynically and shook his head at every incoming message. How not if the content of the message sent by his friends is none other than the adult scene Vidio.

Islam put his phone to his right side and leaned his body against the back of the chair while staring at the bright white lights. Islam closed his eyes and smiled. Islam is happy this time, his Abi is going home and Islam can't wait to see how his Abi expression after seeing Islam that has been great. The last time Akbar saw Islam was when Islam was 12.

Islam is very happy and maybe this will be a happy leaflet for his beloved Umi.

Both eyes of Islam wide with suddenly made him then sit upright. Islam looked left and right at the guest room. Islam has just fallen asleep, Islam only realized after staring at the wall clock that shows at 7 am.

Islam hurriedly got up from the sofa chair and stepped intending to look for the figure of the Rose. The sound of noise and laughter rang out from outside making Islam quickly peek behind the window until the neighbors were seen shaking hands with each other. It looks like they have just returned home after performing Eid prayers at the mosque. Islam smiled happily, surely his Abi had also arrived.

In a hurry he ran in through the family room and kitchen, there were no roses there.

"Eye!" shout Islam.

Islam is silent for a moment, it is impossible for Rose to go with her Abi without her favorite child.

"Eye!" shout Islam.

Islam was sculpted, just now he intended to shout calling the Rose now the voice was as if stuck in his throat found the Rose who was sound asleep on the mattress with both eyes swollen.

Islam now smiled resignedly, he was sure if Abinya did not come home again to make the Rose sad and cry like this.

Islam sat on the dining table chair staring at this fresh Lebaran dish. I don't know how many times this has all happened. Her brother always said he would come home but he never arrived.