Islam Learning Fasting
40. Who me?

Sarifuddin opened the door to let the security guard lay the body of Islam in the car seat.

"Take me off!" islam made the man's grip of the security guard loose until Islam fell to the ground.

Abah Habib and Shuaib ran up to Islam and helped it rise but Islam rebelled again.

"Gue wants to go home!!!" shouts of Islam who tried to escape from the grip of Abah Habib and Shuaib but his limp body can not resist it.

"Go there!!!" shouted the security guards who pushed Ustad Hasim, Akbar and Akbir out of the discotheque.

Akbar took a deep breath trying to be patient serving the security guard man who now put on a pretentious face.

"Please!!!" the cry of Islam made Akbar look at Islam.

Akbar's face reddened in anger and made his jaw stiffen. This kid who has troubling everyone!

"Islam!!!" yelled Akbar who then walked hastily towards Islam and intended to beat him but was quickly detained by Akbir.

Both of Akbar's eyes widened to look at Akbir who bravely held his hand that was ready to slap Islam's cheek that was already helpless.

"Let go!" he ordered it in a cold tone.

"No," Akbir refused.

"Start!!!" yelled Akbar who was trying to release the grip of Akbir's hand that was holding his wrist quite hard.

"Why does Akbir like to interfere in the affairs of his son and Abi?"

"Abi what did Akhi Akbar say? How could a father beat his son with a hand like this?" ask Akbir.

"Akhi Akbir doesn't understand because-"

"Because ana has no children" cut Akbir.

Akbar is now silent staring at the look on Akbir's face that returned sad, no difference when he was on the car.

"Ana is a man who does not have children but knows how to educate children is not a way of parenting," said Akbir then let go of his grip and turned away leaving Akbar who can now only be silent.

Oh God this time he made Akbir re-emphasize his fate.

The silent Akbar now raised his gaze to look at Abah Habib who looked disappointed.

"Let's go in!" take Abah Habib who then steps into the car.

"Mr haji kiyai! This is ana's motor how?" shuaib asked who led his motorcycle closer to the car.

"Put it there! Later if we go to the new city of the bike we take it home," said Abah Habib.

"Next someone will take it."

"Who would take it is an ugly bike, maybe if the bike is like his parents maybe already like Haji kiyai sir," sahut Sarifuddin who was already in the car made Abah Habib jerked in shock.

"Heh antum don't just talk yah!" Appoint Shuaib with annoyance.

"Already! Quick in! Our sahur time is up!" pinta Abah Habib's.

A few minutes later the car was traveling at a speed that was crossing a quiet paved road. On top of the car driven by Syuaib there is a butut motorcycle belonging to Syuaib that is tied as strong as possible.

For Syuaib this bike means a lot to him and will be irreplaceable, a lot of history and memories on this bike. Others will not understand.

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Brucks

Akbar threw the body of Islam on the floor after he arrived in Abah Habib's room.

Islam grimaced, he was half conscious but he was still under alcohol. Last night he drank so much that his stomach was full.

"Accadio!!!" shouted Abah Habib who quickly pushed Akbar to stay away from Islam who tried to sit down.

Now in the room there are only Abah Habib, Islam and Akbar left while Ustad Hasim and Akbir are busy cleaning the car of Islamic vomit. On one side Syuaib is busy with his motorcycle and Sarifuddin there is a class today so it is not he who drove Islam into the room.

"What are you doing?" Abah Habib did not expect.

"If you knew that he had been drinking in that place, you might have really hit him!!!" akbar shouted full of emotion.

Akbar again stepped in intending to beat Islam, but was quickly detained by Abah Habib.

"Don't Akbar!!! Abah didn't want antum to hit him!"

"He's been drinking hard, Abah. This is an act of sin" Akbar replied.

"Then do you think hitting your own child is not a sin?" ask Abah Habib.

"What son does Abah mean, Abah? A useless child like this? He doesn't even know what's good or bad" he explained.

A giggling sound was heard from back there making the two look at Islam who had risen from the floor even though he had not stood up straight.

"Who am I?" ask Islam until some tears are shed again.

Islam smiled cynically and then stepped closer to Akbar but he fell back and quickly rose again with difficulty.

"Who am I?!!" the cries of Islam that succeeded in making everyone surprised.

"Who am I?!!"

"Gue always asks myself, who am I?"

"Who is this guy?!!"

"Lo Abi me or not?"

"Why do you always hurt me?!!"

"Huh? Why?!!" shouts Islam for the umpteenth time.

The breath of Islam was tight, his chest hurt.

"Gue is a useless child!!! I am a useless child!!!"

"Gue doesn't want Abi kayak lo!!!"

Akbar turned his head to look away, he did not want to look at Islam who continued to look at him.

Islam goes by a few steps...

Bruaks

The body of Islam slammed onto the table making the items on the table scatter to the floor. The head of Islam is still dizzy and sick!

Akbar stepped in intending it to help Islam but was quickly detained by Abah Habib.

Islam lifted his head and looked at Abah Habib and Akbar who were now wide in shock staring at the bloody forehead of Islam and flowing up to his cheeks.

The strangely feeling Islam immediately felt his cheeks and stared at the fresh blood that was at the tip of his fingers.

Islam smiles cynically.

"Islam your forehead leafy"

"Not to care about me!!!" shout Islam.

Akbar's steps stopped. The warning sentence made Akbar undo his intention to approach Islam.

"It doesn't hurt!!!"

"It's nothing compared to my heartache."

"Hurt hurts more than physical pain!!!" shout Islam.

Akbar could only be silent.

"Why should God give me Abi who is like you?!!"

Plaques

A hard slap landed on the cheek of Islam caused the body of Islam to crash onto the floor violently.

"Accadio!!!" yelling Umma Nur who immediately pushed Akbar's chest with both hands.

Plaques

Both of Akbar's eyes widened while touching his right cheek that had been slapped by Umma Nur.

"Umma slap Akbar?" akbar asked with an unexpected look.

"Yes, this is a reply because you have slapped the cheek of Islam" replied Umma Nur who had cried.

Umma Nur ran over to Islam and touching the shoulders of Islam helped her to stand up.

"No need to touch me!!!" the cry of Islam that smashed the hand of Umma Nur.

Islam was rising from the floor, even though it was difficult. Islam looked at Akbar for a moment then smiled cynically.

"Umi will be angry if Umi knows," said Islam then stepped away.

"Islam!" call Umma Nur who ran out of the room.

Akbar let out a deep breath after holding his breath. Akbar looked at Abah Habib who was now more and more disappointed.

"Islam!!!" yelled Umma Nur who continued to follow Islam who continued to step away.