Islam Learning Fasting
87. Eid Al Fitr Day

"Allahu akbar!!!"

"Allahu akbar!!!"

"Allahu akbar!!!"

"Laa ilaha illallaahu wallaahu!!!"

"Allahu akbar wa lillaahil-ham!!!"

Islam smiles at the white peci that has been attached to his head and Koko's shirt and white sheath as well.

"Come on!"

Islam turned to look at Sarifuddin who had finished dressing neatly in all white clothes as well.

Islam smiled and shook his head. He stepped closer to Sarifuddin and tidied the peci in his head.

It could be that this peci is tilted on a very special day.

"Cool!"

Islam and Sarifuddin are now stepping down towards the mosque. His steps took a look at Khadijah who was seen stepping along with Umma Nur and several women there including Fitri ukhti.

Islam who originally smiled was now bowed sadly, well how could it not be sad if today was Khadijah's wedding day.

Islam turned to look at Sarifuddin who looked smiling while stroking the back of Islam.

"Give it all up to God."

Islam smiled and then he nodded and again stepped up the steps to enter the crowded mosque.

Villagers perform eid prayers also in this mosque even more crowded people hold their prayer on the terrace of the mosque.

"Where's sholatnya?" asked Sarifuddin whose head was turned left and right.

"It's just there! Who told you to take your old shower." Show Islam on the last saf.

Sarifuddin sighed and then held a prayer mat to the floor.

"Islam!" call Abah Habib to make Islam look.

The voice of the call not only made Islam turn its head but everything until all the pilgrims who were directly turned to look towards Islam who was on the outside terrace.

Islam looked left and right nervously as it was stared at by everyone.

"Islamic?" Pointing Islam towards his nose made Abah Habib nod.

Abah Habib sighed then immediately stepped in defense of the saf. Everyone looked up to see where Abah Habib was going.

Islam rose from the prayer mat staring at Abah Habib who was holding both shoulders.

"Let's go to the front saf and be a priest for today!"

Islam rounded his eyes with an unexpected look.

"I?"

Abah Habib nodded. Just last night he played the imam prayer of Eid together with Sarifuddin and now he has been offered to become an imam.

Islam turned to look at Sarifuddin who looked smiling then nodded.

Islam now rose and stepped forward accompanied by the gaze of everyone including Rahman. Rahman's gaze stared resentfully at Islam as if it had taken its place. Every year he is the imam of the mosque, not Islam.

Islam stopped its steps when both feet were on the front prayer mat. Islam turned its head when Akbar stroked Islam. Islam casts a smile staring haru at everyone.

Prayer is performed solemnly with the sound of Islam hanging melodious readings. Everyone followed suit.

Islam shed his tears as he bowed last imagining all the events he did during his stay at this boarding school.

Islam rubbed his face and rubbed his wet cheeks because of tears. Islam turned his head when someone touched his shoulder made Islam explode his cry and embraced the body of Akbar who was also crying.

Everyone shook hands and hugged each other to forgive.

"Taqobalallahu minna wa minkum" whispered Islam.

"Not to cry!" whispered Akbar while rubbing the back of Islam who was crying a mouthful.

"I'm sorry Islam!"

"Islam is wrong with Abi."

Islam let go of his embrace and grabbed Akbar's hand and kissed him and re-hugged him. Today is the day that the dream of Islam finally comes true. Islam can celebrate Eid prayers along with the figure of Abi.

Akbar smiled as he stroked the back of his favorite child's body.

"Don't you hug Abah?"

Islam turned to look at Abah Habib who was seen stretching his hands towards Islam. Islam smiled and immediately embraced the body of Abah Habib with love.

Abah Habib laughed as he patted the back of Islam who was crying a mouthful.

"Taqobalallahu minna wa minkum, Islam."

Men are kind-hearted and always patient to face Islam under any circumstances.

Islam took off his arms and embraced Shuaib. The man he always made his arch-enemy and once rolled up Shuaib's body with a blanket because he dared to step on his favorite blanket.

"Taqobalallahu minna wa minkum, ustad."

"Yes, ana too, yeah."

Shuaib, the man he had beaten with his three friends, Kristian, Abirama and Ali to death.

After removing his embrace Islam is now shaking hands with ustad Hasim, ustad Firdaus and ustad Faizal alternately until the hands of Islam fell silent when he did not get a hand out of Rahman who looks silent.

Islam smiled and nodded slowly.

"We don't need enemies because we're just women. Now you want to marry Khadijah so you don't have to worry anymore."

Rahman breathed. True also said by Islam, soon he and Khadijah will be together then let alone make him hate Islam.

Rahman smiled and shook Islam's hand and embraced it while stroking Islam's back. Finally, the two men who always clashed with each other's mouths.

Islam took off his embrace and turned to look at Sarifuddin who had been silent since staring at him.

Islam smiled and then stepped closer to Sarifuddin who also approached him.

Islam could not help but stare sadly at Sarifuddin. A man who has given him a lot of knowledge, not just about religion but about life.

Islam hugs the tight body of the man who is also crying in his arms. The man who felt had become a brother to him.

Islam did not expect if he could know the figure of Sarifuddin in this life. There is a lot of knowledge that Islam gets from this man.

So lucky Islam can get a friend like Sarifuddin.

"Thank you, Dad, Din!" the whispers of Islam made Sarifuddin nod while stroking the back of Islam.

"Islam!"

Islam turned his head to look at Akbir who greeted him with a hug after taking off his embrace from Sarifuddin.

"Taqobalallahu minna wa minkum" whispered Islam.

"Taqobalallahu minna wa minkum. It's over if the antum will change."

Islam nodded while rubbing Akbir's back which occasionally rubbed his head.

"Islam! Someone wants to meet."

Islam took off his embrace and looked at Akbar.

"Who?"

Without a word Akbar pointed towards the front making Islam turn its head. Both of his eyes sparkled with gaping mouths staring in shock at what he saw.

"Of!!!" shouts Islam then immediately run and embrace the body of the Rose that feels warm.

The rose wept in the embrace of Islam which also wept. The longing that for a month must be withheld is now poured out on this day until the tears they cannot bear.

"Umi, Islam is longing."

Roses nodded. He could no longer speak in such a situation.

"Umi, Islam was an imam."

"Yes, Son. Umi heard that. Islam's smart."

"Don't you hug Abi?"

Islam turned his head and smiled at Akbar who stuck out his hands. Roses and Islam opened his arms and then both embraced the body of Akbar who for the first time after a long time finally they could gather and embrace on Eid al-Fitr.

No more happiness to describe for today. The desire of the Rose who wants to be spread with her husband and child is now granted.

The desire of Islam to feel its Abi figure has also happened now.

Abah Habib, Umma Nur, Akbir, Shuaib, Ustazah Fitri and others were seen smiling even though some of them were shedding tears at this happiness.

Everyone can leave but please don't let any of the family members leave!

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**alhamdulillah.

Although late but Mom wants to say T**aqoballahu minna wa minkum*all of them. May our charity and worship be received by Allah SWT, Aamiin Yes Rab 🙏🌺

Happy Eid Al-Fitr Day sorry to be born and inward🌸**