Islam Learning Fasting
49. Back to Fighting

Islam rose from his bed lazily after spending time sleeping after he removed his earrings.

Islam yawned and walked to the balcony making the two eyes still sleepy was narrowing trying to see more clearly what was down there.

There clearly Rahman is seen talking at length in front of Khadijah who can only look down and his head which is seen several times moving, it seems he is also talking.

Islam blinks his lips. How can he who just woke up must see an unpleasant sight like this.

Islam cannot remain silent! As he relaxed with a deep sleep, Rahman struggled to get close to Khadija, this should not be allowed.

"Ustad Rahman is getting closer and closer to Khadijah" whispered Sarifuddin like a ghost walking behind Islam who was still staring at Rahman and Khadijah with a dislike gaze.

"Ustad Rahman was smart, clever Arabic, memorized the Qur'an 30 juz, imam mosque in pesantren and-"

"Lo, by the way, I'm not going to let you go!" threaten Islam that does not.

"This is a motivational sentence."

"What motivation is that? What you have is for me to be down know not."

"Down?" tanyanya did not understand.

"What's that down?" continued.

"Ah dizzy I say the same lo," upset Islam then stepped away leaving Sarifuddin who is still silent in wonder.

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"Insha Allah later ana will wake up where children learn to teach outside the boarding school so children who do not study in religious schools can also learn to teach for free."

Khadijah nodded, he was still down.

"Later Inn by Allah, Khadijah will teach the girls" he said.

"Khadija would, right?" ask Rahman.

"Khadih-"

"Beauty as if there were busy chatting," cut Islam that made the speech of Khadijah stopped.

Rahman and Khadijah turned to look at Islam who was now smiling pretentiously and standing in the middle between it Khadijah and Rahman.

Rahman sighed lazily, Islam came back and broke the moment between him and Khadijah.

"What the hell is talking about? Hem?"

"It's not good to talk about gini, anyway," he turned to look at Rahman with his sharp eyes and turned towards Khadijah making Islam blink one eye making Khadija smile behind her veil.

"Yes, right?"

"Who is talking to you both? Ana and Khadijah do not speak together but there are many santri there and pass around here" explained Rahman who did not accept.

"Ah the same, you also talk about Khadijah not the same as others."

"If you want, all of you kumpulin all the santri keep chatting, that's the new name is not a conversation not two," he explained again.

"How does this antum mean? Ana just want to talk to Ukhti Khadijah alone is not the same for the students," said Rahman who did not want to lose.

"Well that means you're trying to get rid of Khadijah."

"I just want to talk, that's all."

"Ah sotoy lu. Heh Lagian if women are both men together is the third demon," said Islam who said the word Satan directs his mouth towards Rahman who quickly rewind his face.

The purpose and purpose of Islam is to tell Rahman if he is like a demon.

Well Islam knows that from Sarifuddin who had invited him a few days ago. There are also many benefits of Islam to ask.

"Yes the devil, the demon antum!" rahman said while pointing to Islam.

Both eyes of Islam rounded, brave also this man.

"You're the same as me." Islam laughed like a criminal and pushed Rahman's chest back.

"Astagfirullah, heh antum!!!" shouted Rahman who was shocked because of the impulse.

"Already!" hold Khadijah.

Islam and Rahman looked at Khadijah.

"Akhi Islam and aki Rahman must not quarrel! It is ramadhan month. It should be in this fasting month that we should multiply the good, not the bad," he explained in a gentle tone.

"Actually right. We have to be kind and patient, don't we Khadijah?" islam then smiled at Khadijah even though Khadijah never looked at them.

"Yes" replied Khadijah.

Islam smiled widely, wow honestly this sentence he always heard when Sarifuddin tried to lecture him.

"Ah don't believe ukhti! He is just a good pretentious," Rahman said, making an Islamic smile vanish and glancing cynically.

"That's called face-seeking!"

"Yes it's antum who is trying to find face" said Rahman.

"Heh, how delicious. My face is there, handsome again." Show Islam in his face.

"Where's the handsome?"

"Loh ukhi Khadijah!" said Rahman who turned left and right trying to find the figure of Khadijah.

"Well, I'm gone" said Islam, who managed to see Khadija far away.

"Ukhnah!" call Rahman and then step up to make Islam quickly withdraw the victim used by Rahman.

"Eitz! Where are you going?" ask Islam.

Rahman's move stopped. His tongue came out of his mouth when he sensed that the victim was strangling his neck.

"Ah antum want to kill ya yah?" rahman asked after removing the victim from his neck.

"What's wrong?"

Both Rahman's eyes were rounded, sadistic as well as Abah Habib's grandson.

"Wah istigfar ente! The sins!"

"Well, you can't pursue Khadija!"

"Why indeed?"

"A lot of it really lo? If I don't talk, I can't!" Show it with a threatening tone.

"Who is this antum?"

"Ah bacot lo," said Islam then stepped away leaving Rahman who was silent confusion.

"Heh antum! What's that bacot?"

Islam stopped its steps and then looked.

"Bacot, lots of cocot!!!" shout Islam.

Rahman frowned in wonder.

"What is a cocot?"

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Islam smiled as he entered the kitchen room looking at the hijab-wearing mothers who were smiling as Islam entered.

"Here help Mom!" invite one of the yellow hijab mothers who are peeling carrots.

"It's the same with Mom!" bring another one.

"A boil down to the energy of Islam again need nih or miss the same Islam?" the Islamic seductress who then sat on the kitchen table winking at Grandma Una who immediately blushed in shame and hit the arms of Islam made Islam laugh.

Umma Nur who saw it immediately laughed when he saw the closeness of Islam with the cooking mothers of boarding schools.

Since Islam here, Islam always makes everyone laugh and makes the atmosphere that is usually quiet become more colorful.

"Yee shy," the Islamic seductress who pinched the wrinkled arm plan of Grandma Una.

The grandmother smiled shyly and laughed making the gums without her teeth visible.

Islam glanced at Khadijah who looks busy cutting kale not far from Khadijah. Khadijah occasionally stole glances at Islam making their eyes meet.

"You want to marry Islam?" tanya Islam propped her chin towards Grandma Una while her eyes glanced at Khadijah.

Khadijah turned his gaze to make Islam smile.

"I don't wear earrings anymore" said Islam.

Umma Nur stepped closer to Islam and looked at it seriously.

"Let's see!"

Umma Nur touching the chin of Islam makes the face of Islam in front of the face of Umma Nur.

"Oh yeah the earrings are gone."

"Yes Umma, Islam is loose."

Khadijah who heard it immediately glanced at the ears of Islam who did not fight anymore.

"Why?"

"So my future wife does not like me to wear earrings," replied Islam then glanced at Khadijah who quickly looked the other way.

"Well, wife-to-be?" tanya Umma Nur's.

Islam nodded.

"Who?"

Islam again glanced at Khadijah who stood beside Grandma Una.

"He exists is..." Islam walked close to Khadijah making everyone speechless.

Khadija took a deep breath with nervousness. I hope Islam does not mention his name.

"Una's grandmother, hahaha," said Islam then touched the wrinkled chin of Grandma Una who then laughed.

Khadijah breathed a sigh of relief while the others were busy laughing.