Islam Learning Fasting
7. Islam?

"Who are they?"

Habib stared from foot to head looking seriously at the man standing at the front of the three men who were now standing behind Islam.

"He's a thug, Mr. Kiai," Shuaib replied, sending Islam wide open.

"Let's find it because of you!" Appoint Ali who intends to go forward to approach Shuaib but prevented by Islam.

"Rose, do you have debt" whispered Akbar.

Islam is now stepping into the house to make Shuaib more frightened and shouted calling Abah Habib to be kept away from Islam.

"Patience Nak! Don't be beaten again" Abah Habib said as Islam took a few more steps away from him.

"Wouldn't stealing be a sin and much hated by Allah SWT," explained Abah Habib made Islam frown in wonder.

Islam does not understand what this old man said. Islam only wants to approach Uminya, that's all.

"Gue just want to go there" said Islam who is now stepping but his steps are held by the palm of Abah Habib who now touches the chest of Islam.

"You'd better just go, kid from here!" pinta Abah Habib's.

"Well that's right, keep it and bring the antum friends away from here!" sahut Shuaib is still hiding behind the body of Abah Habib.

"Go, Son! Ana could have called the police and reported you on the basis of a beating" Abah Habib said.

"Change," said Rose who began to be agitated, he did not want Islam to be reported to the police.

"It's okay, kid! This is so that Abah takes care of it" said Abah Habib trying to calm the rose.

"What deer? It hit your forehead, crushed your nutmeg," Islam said as he raised his fist. But wait a minute!

"Change?" whispered Islam is now silent wonder.

To be honest, Islam is no stranger to that nickname. It seemed that Islam had heard and even he himself had mentioned that name.

"Who the hell is this?" ask Islam.

"Asgfirullah, Heh young man! It's polite to talk!" akbar made Islam look up.

"Quiet, Akbar! It's okay!"

Abah Habib stepped closer to Islam which now understood even more when the name was called, it was clear that the man who had just reprimanded him was Akbar, Abinya. Then this old man before him meant Abah Habib, but was this possible?

"I am Abah Habib, I am Abah or grandfather of Islam, my grandson who lives in this house."

Like being struck by lightning after Islam heard it. Is it true that the man with the appearance that is inversely proportional to him is his brother. Islam glanced at the hand of Abah Habib who seemed to be stuck asking for pottery by Islam.

"Whose antum?" ask Abah Habib.

Islam silent. Slowly his two eyes now glanced at the restless looking Rose. Islam watched.

"Wait on! Waitaminute! So lo Habib?" Point Islam towards the face of Abah Habib whose facial expression is now flat.

"Islam!" the Reprimand of the Roses made Abah Habib, Shuaib and Akbar turn with confused faces

"Oh yes sorry! I mean Abah Habib, isn't it hahaha!!!" islamic laughter while the others went silent expressionlessly.

"Heeeey Bro, Welcome yah!" welcome Islam and raise his fist and point it towards Abah Habib's hand which is still extended.

Abah Habib was silent with both of his lips open as if he did not understand what was happening now.

Islam bit his lower lip when it had been waiting for the hand of Abah Habib who gave greetings introductions with the contemporary style of touching the fist surface of their hands.

"A long time ago, bro," said Islam who now grabbed the wrinkled hand of Abah Habib and bend the fingers of Abah Habib's hand to form a fist.

"Yahoo!!!" Islamic rushes while crashing his fist into the surface of the fist belonging to Abah Habib who is now gawking.

"Astagfirullah, Astaghfirullah al adzim O Allah!" shocked Abah Habib when he looked at the tongue of Islam pierced in black.

"Welcome well bro" said Islam then pat the weak Abah Habib on the shoulder.

"Islam, don't be like that!" ban Roses that now attract Islam towards him makes Abah Habib and Akbar shocked.

"What did you say? She's Islamic?" Point Akbar towards Islam who is now smiling cynically.

"Yes, I'm Islamic and you? Lo who?" tanya Islam who now sticks out a fist towards Akbar who is now so very surprised with both eyes wide in shock.

"Roses, who is he?" tanya Akbar seemed to want to be more sure if his son was not transformed into a man who seemed to not understand the religious values like what he had just seen.

The rose bowed while squeezing her sweaty fingers.

"Gue Islam and this is my Umi, isn't it Umi?" islam said then embraced the body of the Rose that felt trembling.

"Asgfirullah, is that true?" tanya Akbar made the Roses now nod at last.

Akbar shook his head slowly as if he did not expect Islam, his son had turned into a child with a collapsed appearance, unlike what he had hoped and imagined.

"So this is Abi?" Show Islam to make the Rose again nod.

"Well, greetings know well bro. Long time well not here," said Islam casually and then pat Akbar on the shoulder as if to consider Akbar is his own friend.

"Hey, bro!!!" shouts Islam who is now looking at his three friends who are still each standing at the entrance.

"This is my Abah, well if this one is my Abi," said Islam made Christian, and, Abirama and Ali ran and shook Abah Habib and Akbar's hands like a friend, not like a child who kissed an older person by kissing his hands or hugging.

"Gue Kristian, live near here. Friend of Islam."

"Oh yes, yes," replied Abah Habib, who was closing his fist at Christian's fist, nodding.

"If I am Abirama, his friend Islam also."

Not to be outdone Ali stuck out his fist that grasped the tip of an alcoholic drink bottle making Abah Habib who now wants to close his fist was restrained with bulging eyes.

"Eh wrong! Wrong!" ali said, hiding the bottle in his shirt.

"I'm Ali, a friend of Islam as well" Ali said as he stuck out his left fist.

Inevitably Abah Habib just nodded and replied to what they all did.

"Older grandfather lo, it seems almost dead," said Ali made the Rose, Akbar and Shuaib wide in shock.

"Boiled, cool as well as the beard," said Kristian.

"How long was this prophet?" asked Abirama who now helped stroke Abah Habib's beard.

"Astaghfirullah al - adzim." Abah Habib's gang did not expect their behavior.

"Already! Already!" Resist Shuaib who now removes the hands that have dared to touch the beard of a kiai who is very respected in pesantren but now Abah Kiai seems to have no self-respect.

Akbar now sighed heavily with his reddened face holding back anger while looking at the Rose who now did not dare to look at her husband's face.

"Roses! Ana wants to talk to antum something," said Akbar who now stepped up to step out of the guest room.

"Heh, where are you going?" tanya Ali who is now blocking the steps of Akbar which is now stopped.

Akbar sighed.

"I want to calm my mind" he replied.

"It's fitting! We drink together, don't we?" invite Ali who is now lifting two bottles of alcoholic beverages in front of Akbar's face who was shocked.

"Astaghfirullah al - adzim!!!" yell Akbar.