The Lost Of Ramadan
Chapter 1: Sent to the Other World Part 1

The clock has shown at 07:30, that morning the clouds look very dark and the wind blows strong giving a cold that pierces the entire body.

The trees swayed violently scattering the leaves that spread all over the road. Everyone is still in their homes, some are preparing to go to work, some are going to school, some are going to school, and many people are still sleeping soundly due to the morning atmosphere that is not as usual.

At that time Akira and his mother were having breakfast together at the table eating with three chairs, one empty seat because his father was not at home.

"Oh yes Akira, soon we will enter the month of Ramadan right? Last year you couldn't fast full time because you were sick." Said mother.

"A'ahh .. I hope this year's Ramadan month can be a full month's fast." Akira replied worried that it might happen again.

"Therefore, to be able to fast full you do not get sick, multiply eat and exercise." Pinta his mother gave him advice.

"Emm .. I usually also exercise my friends' morning stuff."

"Oh great. Fasting month later you guys in the mosque want what plan?"

"As usual mah, tadarusan, bangunin sahur, and bersihin Masjid, that's all." Akira then bribed the rice.

"Oh yeah, he said he also wanted to be open together." With a mouth full of rice.

"Good dong if that is so, God willing later mother also helped masakin. Oh yes, today it has entered the rainy season huh?"

"Lacking to know also mah, from yesterday it has often rained, because of that my clothes become wet." Excited complaining.

"Hush! no, rain is the grace of the time we complain, should be grateful." Answer his mother.

"Liat day is already very cloudy, let's can eat it later to rain, if it rains, then you can not go to school."

"Astagfirullah, yes, yes." Immediately Akira sped up the meal until his mouth was full of food, his mother smiled a little at Akira's behavior.

When Akira finished, he immediately left school. "I'm leaving ya." His speech in front of the exit made his voice sound far away.

"Daddy .. Careful don't forget to bring her umbrella." His mother answered while putting food on the table.

"I'll bring a jacket, if I bring an umbrella a little hard." The reply that already wants to close the door.

"It's up to you that it's important you make sure not to get rained"

"Yes, Assalamu 'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikum Salam." Answer the Mother

Akira takes his bike and goes straight to school.

Muhammad Akira, often called Akira, is a boy from a Muslim family who lives in Shizuoka, Japan, where most Muslims live. His father was an employee and his mother a housewife, Akira was not very close to his father, because his father's many jobs made him rarely return home, so Akira rarely met him.

Muhammad Akira is a 3rd year high school student who will soon graduate, his age has reached 18 years. The name Muhammad Akira means a child who is noble and intelligent, even though he is not so intelligent and mediocre in his academic grades, but in terms of religious science he is quite mastered in various fields of study whose scope is religious.

In the middle of the trip Akira was not so focused on pedaling his bike, the cloudy and windy atmosphere made him a little worried.

"Either why I feel bad and I don't even know why, if I miss something yes, it feels complete" he murmured in his heart.

He also tried to calm himself by facing up and exhaling, then turned to the right to see Mount Fuji which is so beautiful, but looks far while continuing to cycle.

Suddenly a strong wind carried dust and scattered the leaves towards him, the situation made him raise one hand to the front of the face to protect the eyes from dust, and the situation was very difficult, how surprised he was when he saw an old man who was about 50 years old right in front of him.

*Bugh Brakkk ....

After that Akira immediately looked around hoping that someone would help, but the atmosphere was quiet so that no one would help them, he immediately got up and thrust his hand to help the man stand up, the man welcomed his hand.

"Sorry Uncle I hit you I didn't see it at all" Akira said, pulling the man's hand up.

"What's your name?" asked the man while holding Akira's hand.

"Eh anuu ... Muhammad Akira," he replied a little nervously.

"Remember Akira, maybe today is the beginning of a person cannot feel the month of Ramadan this year, unless he can find it!" The man looked anxious and worried until he clasped Akira's hand hard.

"Why is he talking like that, what does he mean, is he talking about himself or other people" Akira murmured in a confused heart.

"A'ahh .. yah anu .. I have to go to school, later, emm .. once again I'm sorry Uncle, I hope Uncle is okay," reply Akira diverted the conversation then kissed the man's hand, he looked around to find where his bike was.

The man's words rang in his head, until he involuntarily scratched his head as if he felt confused and did not understand what the man meant.

"Aha ha ha ... There he was my bike, I left first Uncle, "he bowed in salute, but the man only smiled anxiously looking at Akira.

After that Akira continued to travel to school, sometimes he turned his eyes back to see the man and continued to pedal the bike, but it made him even more confused because the man continued to look at him from a distance where they collided earlier.

"Why did that uncle keep looking at me, did I misspoke ...." Akira sighed at once as well as sluggishly bowed, "hem .. hah .. I hate being a bad speaker." Again he looked back and the man was gone.

"Hey! Akira, what are you looking at?" ask her friend who suddenly appeared.

"Astagfirullah you just fucked me Taufiq! huh ..." he sighed, "i accidentally bumped into someone earlier, I was really nervous, thank God he's okay," he said briefly unknowingly.

"Certainly, there are you, oh yes, I heard that you are entering the rainy season?" ask his friend as if he is not interested in Akira's story.

"Well .. like that, this season is prone to pain, so be careful," he replied turning to Taufiq.

"Usually what do you do when you're home alone?"

"Anu .. at most just read a book, if you?" reply Akira asked

"Truely, I also like to read books, especially the horror and fantasy genres."

"I also like it, what's more a science fiction genre, I also like to read books about martial arts."

"It seems interesting, may I borrow your book later."

"Well, why don't I bring it."

"Astagfirullah I forgot, there is PR today," said Taufiq suddenly surprised.

"Ah yes, I also forgot that, let's hurry to school so we can do class, ha ha ha ha ...." Akira laughed as if it were their custom.

"I cheat the others just let it finish quickly, well I first ...!" reply Taufiq immediately launched the bike quickly.

Akira protects the eyes from dust, "Quickly ...!" said Akira looking at Taufiq who was far away, "he has a lot of topics to talk about, it's really like it's good to talk like him."

"Hem .. I'm a really bad talker, my goodness .." he smiled a little and then sped up his bike.

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