Islam Learning Fasting
60. Agree

Islam opened his eyes after spending time sleeping.

This time, Islam slept on Sarifuddin's bed.

Islam rises and sits on the bed. He looked around trying to find the figure of Sarifuddin, but nothing. I don't know where he is now.

Islam stared at the book with Sarifuddin writing up there. Islam grabbed him, he stared and opened every piece of paper there.

There are some short surahs here, not much and it seems like he can memorize them.

The smile of Islam is brightened, the man is good.

20 Minutes later...

The footsteps of Islam are now stepping through the doors of the santri's room.

Islam is a little uncomfortable because of all of them, the students are seen staring at Islam while whispering.

The initially relaxed Islamic steps are now starting to swallow. I don't know why if they all talk about it.

Did he have any more problems with them. Islam was silent for a moment, it seemed that nothing.

The incident where the santri who saw each other also occurred when Islam intended to pray Dzuhur in the mosque, while before praying and had prayed.

They all looked at each other making Islam even more uncomfortable.

Islam hastily came out of the mosque. To be honest, Islam does not like to be looked at like that from them.

"Islam!" call Abah Habib who follows Islam, intending to approach Islam.

Islam could hear it but quickly Islam raised its scale. To be honest, Islam does not want Abah Habib to discuss this matchmaking.

Islam who was waiting in line to bathe behind the santri who were marching immediately frowned in wonder after several santri whispered to each other and several times Islam saw those who stole glances at him.

What's up with them?.

"We've got a problem again, don't we?" tanya Sarifuddin who stood behind Islam, he was also waiting in line to take a bath.

"No," quickly denied Islam.

"But why does he see us like this?" sarifuddin whiskey.

"Well, I know," said Islam somewhat annoyed.

...***...

Islam rubbed his hair with a towel while stepping in the middle of the field after he took a bath.

Now he wears a black shirt with black jeans, Yep his clothes are dry. His right hand held a dipper containing toiletries while his left hand held the clothes he had washed inside the bath.

Islam chose to return to the room first while Sarifuddin was still inside the bath.

The serious face of Islam immediately became happy with a smile that was burning on his lips to see the figure of Khadijah who was stepping towards him.

Islam does not know if this meeting was a coincidence or planned by God.

Islam stopped its steps right in front of Khadijah who continued to step.

"Assa-"

Islam who intended to say the greeting was restrained when Khadija who did not stop his steps, he continued to step without looking at Islam in the slightest.

Now Islam is stuck in the middle of the field with his hand still holding his head with a towel.

What the hell's going on?

With a feeling of wonder Islam turned his body to look at Khadijah who was still stepping away from him.

"Gue got it wrong, huh?" ask Islam for itself.

Islam again stepped up with his confused feelings. Somehow Khadijah seemed to stay away from him, making Islam try to find his fault.

...***...

Islam peeked at the slit of the slightly open kitchen door trying to find the figure of Khadijah.

"Islam!" tegur Umma Nur who immediately opened the door.

Islam immediately stepped back and smiled stiffly after he was found to have peeked at the kitchen door.

Hah, I don't know what's on Umma Nur's mind after seeing her here.

"Why not go in?" tanya Umma Nur's.

Islam fell silent and scratched the back of his non-itchy ears.

"Let's go in!"

Islam smiled and nodded. Islam stepped into the room greeted with warm smiles by mothers who are busy cooking for iftar today.

This time Islam should be able to talk to Khadijah. If he failed then now he cannot.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Islam while sitting in front of Khadijah who looks busy.

"Waalaikumsalam," replied Khadijah then he rose to leave Islam who immediately looked up to see Khadija's departure.

Islam frowned in wonder not to understand the attitude of Khadija who seemed to stay away from him.

Moreover, when Khadijah prefers to help Grandma Sia peel onions rather than cut kale when this task is a task that Khadijah always do even though there is Islam that is always disturbing.

Islam can only be silent with a kale and knife in his hand. What's the problem today?

Islam breathes from the tip of its lips trying to think positively. Sadness is not his habit.

Islam rose up and walked over to Grandma Sia who was standing near Khadijah.

"Assalamu'alaikum, my future wife," the Islamic temptation made Grandma Sia turn her head and smile.

"Waalaukumsalam, Kat's future husband...What was the name that was betrothed to Islam, Nur?" asked Grandma Sia who turned her head to look at Umma Nur who looked smiling.

On the one hand, Islam seems confused because it does not understand all this.

"Katrin" replied Umma Nur.

"His name is Katrin. Ah, you do not have to tempt Grandma if it is officially betrothed," said Grandma Sia to make Islam more confused.

Who has been officially matched? Even Islam has not answered anything to this match.

Islam glanced at Khadijah who looked busy peeling onions as if he did not care about the speech of Umma Nur and Grandma Sia.

"Wait a minute, Umma!" islamic resistance that wants clarity.

"What do Umma mean?"

"What?" umma Nur asked with a face mocking her.

"About this match," he answered.

"Yes, why?"

"Umma agrees?"

"Again" he answered with a happy face.

Islam was shocked by his open lips.

"Well, would you agree, anyway? Kan Islam has not been told anything about the decision of Islam," he explained with a tense face.

"Islam, but Umma heard from Katrin himself that you two were dating in town and even had a long time."

Khadijah stopped the movement of his hand that had been peeling onions after hearing that.

Khadijah stepped away without saying goodbye to anyone, making Islam turn to look at Khadijah who stepped away from the kitchen.

Is he angry?

"Cieee," seductive everything in the kitchen made Islam look at Umma Nur who was seen laughing.

"Who agrees with this match?" ask Islam.

"All the families have agreed you're betrothed to Katrin."

"But Islam has not said anything."

"Why indeed? Katrin is a good girl and sholeha, fit to be your wife. You know that? Katrin also agreed," she explained with a happy face.

"You love each other too, don't you?"

Not answering Islam immediately ran out of the kitchen room making everyone look at the departure of Islam.

"Is he ashamed?" grandma Sia asked making everyone laugh.

Islam ran through the field trying to catch Khadija's departure from the gate.

"Islam!" call Sarifuddin who immediately grabbed the wrist of Islam made the move of Islam stopped.

"Where are we going?" ask Sarifuddin.

"Gue is busy again" he said, then slammed into Sarufddin's wrist and ran back.

"Everyone in the boarding house knows that we're the same Katrin has been betrothed."

Islam stopped its move. It means that everyone already knows about this and this is what keeps Khadijah away from him.

Islam again ran away leaving Sarifuddin who looked confused.