The Stambul Quran
There was trouble at Sidiq's school

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Maheso Suro's son named Sawung Panjalu glimpses his son as polite and refined. Yet he could kill people with a smile and without expression. Until he got the nickname cold-blooded man.

I have goosebumps listening to the story of the person, what if someday I have to deal with him….???

I shuddered at the explanation of the old man, even myself who was judged this temperamental was also horrified. How could anyone be so evil, if I remember when my father was invited to fight against Lady Ninja it was already very terrible. But there's more to it than that, anyway I won't let my father step in again. Let me and my brother Jafar take over the role of father.

“Well, means the person who ran away was an enemy of father ? And this is their friend's friend, should we do well ?” ask me dad.

“Already, just let them go this time. with a note if they are still trying to disturb us then there is no mercy for the second time.” Answer father.

“Thank you, we both promise not to dare bother your family anymore.” Say one of them.

The person who was arrogant was currently not wrinkled in front of father. And from them I know if there are still people who hate father and will take revenge with father. I need to talk to my brother Jafar. So that he and I can often visit your father. If necessary will involve the youth of my hamlet to help supervise the condition of the house. Let there be an event when Jafar and I can hear immediately.

“Yes you guys have just gone home there, later tell damar if the one who beat him was the son of Arum who used to want him to kidnap. So if you want to be like again please if you want to get back battered.” Said father threateningly. I don't know what the problem is between the father and the man named Damar earlier. Why does the father seem to hate the man so much, does this have anything to do with the father's past. Or just that he used to be one of the enemies who faced the father directly, but why should I mention the name of the mother Arum?, I asked in my heart.

Then after the two people were left by my father, I ventured to ask Dad.

“Dad, why should I mention mamah's name ? Does the person named Damar also know mamah ?” my many.

Dad looked surprised when I asked him that, even a bit difficult to answer. Until the mother Fatimah who spoke.

“He was the one who wanted to kidnap you and your mama, when he was little Sidiq. And he does live it near your mama's house.” Answer mother.

“Owh so yes mother, just deserve father to say the name mamah. Means mamah also knows the person ya munda ?” ask again.

“Ya may know, but surely do not know maybe also he knows your mom but mamah you do not know him.” Answer mother Fatimah.

I thought it might be like that, there's someone who knows us but we don't know him. But never mind, I don't have time to ask Mom either. Because you have to be ready to go back to the pesantren, in a moment.

“Iya mother, soon Sidiq will return to the pesantren please pray the blessing yes father and mother.” I said to my parents.

“Surely your mother's father bless you son.” Said the father who always called me son, what if he was talking softly. While angry again always say my name, I memorized the nature of my father from the time I was a child.

“Owh yes well, I would like to start grafting business again. Kira guess still need what else well to start a business ?” my many.

“Udah enough everything, just start it tomorrow and wait for its growth later.” Answer father.

“I mean Sidiq like this well, it was Sidiq given the same money om Steve and the contents are quite large. If you still need me to wear it first.” I said heart to father not be offended.

“No, it's enough even dad had also met Steve and Ponco. So you just wear it, your sister is divided.” Answer Father.

It was in my mind to share with my two sisters, maybe tomorrow after school before work I stopped by my sister's cottage first, I said in my heart.

“Yes well, surely they I for Sidiq also miss with them both.” My answer.

Then I immediately say goodbye so that it is not too late to get to the boarding house. Tomorrow Monday there is a repeat at school and after that have to work at the counter also a lot of HP that must be repaired Sidiq. Although it was hard to part with my father, and heavy also they released me but all this for the future of Sidiq. And also fulfilling their desire as my father, Sidiq knew exactly even though Fatimah's mother was not my biological mother. But obviously he really hopes I'll be a useful kid.

By holding back our tears. I shook hands with my parents before leaving for the boarding house again. Father who tried to look strong still saw his eyes a bit damp. Mother Fatimah hugged me and said.

“Please yes Sidiq, you were already guarding your mother's honor this.” said Mother Fatimah while shedding tears.

Spontaneously I became moved to hear it, because for Sidiq it was commonplace. Moreover, Sidiq felt that he was not considered a stepson. Not distinguished from Jafar and Nisa, so what Sidiq did was nothing compared to the kindness of Fatimah to me.

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POV Author

After Sidiq was far away Yasin also teased Fatimah his wife who still seemed to cry.

“Eheem why are you so crying, crying because of Sidiq or remember Jafar and Nisa ?” goda Yasin to his wife.

“Astaghfirullah mas, cook you do not believe that Fatimah also loves Sidiq very much?” Reply Fatimah.

“Iya I believe really, just a fad it's been a long time we don't use this fight.” Answer Yasin.

“Owh so this mas likes to fight with his wife yes ?” replied Fatimah.

“Sometimes anyway, because if you have a fight it will be added Mesra.” Yasin replied with a smile teasing Fatimah.

“Yee is old and still flirty..!” fatimah Sewot.

“Well even though old still have to be friendly, anyways flirtatious and spoiled the same wife herself is not the same other person.” Answer Yasin.

“Not so also mas times, now we have to focus on thinking of our children that is more important.” Reply Fatimah.

“Iya I know that, but at least do not forget our nature as husband and wife. At least there must be time for us to joke like this, so as not to be saturated with the state of.” Yasin.

“Fatimah should be with Sidiq, she cares a lot about Fatimah even though she is not her birth mother.” Fatimah.

“Ya sure, are you also very good with Sidiq not considering him your stepson.” Yasin.

“Iya mas, I am very grateful for all of that. Owh yes know that Sidiq gave money to shop for our stalls to be more complete.” Ask Fatimah.

“Tahu, earlier Sidiq also story if given the same money Steve. And Steve also followed me to the restaurant Mr. Zul and will give a gift he said.” Answer Yasin.

“Iya mas, earlier also told Fatimah but Fatimah said it was up to my husband. Want or not Fatimah can not decide.” Fatimah.

“After I thought it was not good to also refuse sustenance, the important thing is we never expect any reward from them.” Answer Yasin.

“Iya mas, it's up to you if I don't have a problem. Life like this is also grateful, although sometimes lack but our family relationships never falter.” Reply Fatimah.

“Betul, that is also what makes me love you more Fat.” Yasin.

“Starting the shame, imitated Sidiq tuh earlier also seduced me as a bundle with a similar language you mas.” Fatimah Sahut.

“Cooking anyway, but I'm serious Fat is not a fight. When we were down yesterday if my wife wasn't you would've been nagging, protests could have even asked for a divorce. Because sometimes a day can only eat once.” Yasin said with a serious mimic.

“If it had been trained while still the same in the pesantren used to be mas. Can often also be sent from the father of late mother, so must eat potluck.” Reply Fatimah.

“Although so not everyone can take the wisdom of Fat, which was once difficult when rich so arbitrarily mena mena with people do not have too much. Forgot what he had experienced first.” Yasin.

“Biarinb only, the important thing is we are not like that mas. And if we rise again economically it doesn't have to change. Stay ordinary life, do not need to look and style different.” Fatimah.

Such is the conversation of a couple who love and love each other. Fatimah A faithful wife who never demands anything beyond her husband's means. And Yasin's responsible husband, kept trying to please his wife and son. Without being asked will give something that his wife and child need if it can give it.

What a harmonious family picture even though the beginning of their marriage is full of dynamics. Because married without any love before, even each already has a lover of the heart. But the days of love between the two also thrives the longer it actually develops.

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POV Sidiq

“Alhamdulillah, I finally arrived again at the boarding house.” I said as I lay down in the room that I used the three with the other santri santri.

“So come home to your house was Diq ?” Ihsan asked my roommate and one schoolmate.

“So, miss my father.” My answer.

“But someone misses you don't you know ?” Ihsan's Goda to me.

“Who do you mean ?” I asked Ihsan.

“That's every day to meet you at the counter, you just didn't meet. Just keep asking for your HP no.” Ihsan.

“Keep you love ?” my many.

“So, I haven't asked you not to give your number to Riska. So I said just ask her tomorrow to her son.” Answer Ihsan.

“Owh thank God, I don't feel good because I used to say I don't have HP.” My answer.

“Father Diq, you love but heart there are some people who have a crush on him. And one of them is a person who has enough influence in our school.” Ihsan.

“Aah Sidiq did not think about it first, want to attend school and just paycheck.” My answer.

“Alaah Sidiq, do not lie to your own heart, you also like the same Riska. No papa time as long as not alone.” Ihsan.

“Udah rest only, before later we saw out maghrib.” I said to Ihsan and stopped the conversation.

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And not changing, Riska immediately seemed to open the door of her house and greet me.

“Mas Sidiq, wait for me to come along.” Riska said every time I went in front of her house.

I also stopped for a while waiting for Riska who ran up to me. But suddenly my instincts felt danger when I heard a loud exhaust roar approaching me. Reflexively I jumped away from the road, and there was a man who was about to kick me while riding a motorcycle.

“Awas mas Sidiq.!” yelled Riska, but I had already jumped away from the highway.

“Who the heck are they, how come to attack me ?” ask me about Riska.

“Udah should not be thought of mas, indeed he likes to make trouble in the village and at school.” Answer Riska.

“Tapia has to do with me, never see each other and talk.” My protest. .

“The name is also a troublemaker, there is no need for a reason to make trouble. Because making troublemakers has become his job.” Answer Riska.

We continued walking towards the school which was only a few dozen meters away. And at the school gate we separated because of different classes. Riska took the road to the left and I headed right to our respective classrooms.

When I walked to class, someone approached me and threatened me.

“Hey, you should never approach Riska once. Riska is our boss's girlfriend, if you are reckless then I will not hesitate to beat you.” Say that guy.

Actually I was very emotionally threatened like that especially in front of the crowd. I want to respond to threats by accepting their challenges. But as a child known to live in pesantren, to keep a good name in pesantren I have to be patient.

“I've never approached Riska kok.” Flat answer.

“You ngeyel yes, it is clearly discovered every day nyamperin Riska when leaving school. Then every day also chat with Riska at the counter Hp still want to avoid also !” snatch that guy.

“If you go to school I happen to pass in front of his house, so all Riska ask together. If in Counter HP I am working there and Riska buy pulses and so on so automatically have to chat dong.” My answer began to stir up emotions.

“You challenged me yes, you dare to equal us ?” said the person who supported two other friends.

“No...!” Answer's short.

“Nothing, not challenging or not brave ?” ask the others.

“No challenge and no dare, if.....!” I said I intentionally pause.

“What's the case?” ask them together.

I calmly answered,

“If now and at school, but if outside of school hours and not at school. The three of you I'll beat up to ask for mercy.” I replied half-whispering not to be heard by others, already out of control because they had started pushing me.

“Lack of you yes, don't know who we are yet ?” snatched one of them.

“If you want to know each other later after school, make against the three of you I think it does not take long kok.” My answer.

Without answering, they left me, so the people who saw us were just dumbstruck. Because all this time no one dared to fight them. But I also don't care, maybe they just dare to bully because they feel scared. If you meet those who dare to fight them also think again, my mind.

I immediately headed to my class to attend the lesson, because the entrance bell would soon ring. And when the hunt arrived there was a girl who intercepted me.

“Wait a minute, you're Riska's friend. Don't you serve them just now. They have a gang and their leader is mature enough and very scared of everyone.” Say that girl I don't know her name. Even though I know a school with me.

“Yes thanks for the advice, but I don't mean to challenge you. Just defend yourself so as not to be humbled by others.” Answer while still stepping.

“Sidiq, your name is Sidiq right ? Later I will rest in the cafeteria, I have a lot to talk to you about. Oh yes, just call my name Lita if I'd like to wait in the cafeteria, important.” Say the Girl.

“I tried yes, but I have not dared promise.” My speech.

“Let's calm, later you also invite Riska so she does not misunderstand.” Said the girl named Lita.

I'm not answering just code ok with my finger. Immediately I entered the class before the teacher first entered my class, so as not to be punished later. The first hour of Maths, I became less concerned because of the events of this morning, and thought Lita's invitation to rest hours to meet in the cafeteria.

I can't wait for the break there is a sense of kangen as well as Riska, well does this mean I'm really in love with Riska. But I promised I wouldn't date first, how is this ? I became restless thinking about it, until it was reprimanded by the teacher's mother.

“You why Sidiq, how can it be restless like usual ?” tanya Ms. Lasmini is a math teacher.

“Not really bu, just a little tired yesterday after returning to the parents' house.” Answer thus.

“Owh, yes it is now working on its repeat.” Mrs Lasmini.

All the problems I've been working on though a bit of concentration, and I'm also not sure my repeat value today is good because it's difficult to concentrate. And not feeling the break bell rang, immediately I met Lita and Riska in the cafeteria.

Arriving at the cafeteria I saw Lita and Riska were already sitting waiting for me and immediately waved a hand calling me.

“Hai Diq here, Riska and I have been waiting for you from earlier.” Lita.

“Indeed you guys didn't take a lesson already from here ? “ Tanyaku.

“Gak, it happens that our class is empty, the teacher is not present so we use to hang out in the stall only.” Lita.

“You are one class with Risk ?” my many.

“Iya, why mang ?” ask Lita.

“Kok was in my class complex, your class is a bit far from my class ?” my answer.

“Involuntarily, because there was a need to be equally calm and I happened to see you in disturbing the child earlier. I told Riska.” Answer Lita.

“Iya mas, you don't have to pay them. They're mean and violent, he's got a gang that a lot of people fear. Because the leader of their gang is a very scared person. He is notoriously cruel and cold-blooded.” Riska.

“What's the connection with me, right I don't deal with that gang ?” my answer.

“Although so mas, there is a possibility that the child will lose the same you ngadu to the leader of the gang, and their leader has grown up and is notoriously cruel. People hear his name alone already in fear mas.” Said Riska very scared.

“Haah just heard his name alone was afraid indeed his name is genderuwo or pocong ?” I said with a smile. Making Riska a little manyun, because I don't believe her remarks.

“Do not joke mas, Riska seriously honest deh Riska do not want mas Sidiq why napa. Riska care the same mas Sidiq Riska Sayang Mas Sidiq. No matter what Sidiq wants to do with Riska, but Riska loves Mas Sidiq.” Riska said that made my heart beat fast, not knowing what I was going through.

“Iya I also care about Riska, sorry I was just kidding earlier don't get mad.” My answer is a little nervous.

“Just care, is there nothing else ? Kan Riska has admitted that Riska loves Mas Sidiq. Cook mas Sidiq do not love such certainty?” said Riska.

I was so confused what to say, remember my promise to my mother's father but actually I also love Riska. There was an inner battle in my heart back then, until Riska asked the same question again.

“Mas, to be honest mas Sidiq just care or there is the same affection Riska, do not hang like this mas. Risk needs firmness.” Say Riska again. I remember the words Ihsan, ‘asal do not be alone and not papa Diq.’ I'm getting confused.

“Eeeh yes gini Riska, actually I also have a love with Riska. But Sidiq has promised her father not to date first. So the love of Sidiq ya can only get like this Riska.” I said to Riska. Riska smiled so it became sweeter, and made my heart pound even more.

“Riska want to wait until mas Sidiq stated ready to have a girlfriend.” Say Riska later. It even makes me more confused.

“Yes already, you guys just go for it both I'm happy to hear it. Although Sidiq did not dare to date first but at least Sidiq also already said that he also loves elo Ris.” Lita said arriving.

“Owh so you mean important earlier yes Lita ?” I asked Lita.

“One of them, but there is another about the child of the child and the leader of the gang who is very dangerous, as Riska said earlier, people with the name of their leader alone have been frightened.” Lita.

“Indeed what his name is like it's scary once.” I asked Lita.

“The original name does not know, but people call it ‘Jalu’” said Lita slowly.

I almost choked on hearing that name, whether this happens to be a similar name or the name ‘Jalu’ it is Sawung Panjalu the person who was told yesterday. If it is true that I must be careful and must contact Jafar and everyone who can help.

“Nah surprised right...!” Riska.

“No wonder his name resembles a member of a rooster.” My gura though actually I was also a bit panicked if it was Sawung Panjalu. Although also not too afraid, but have to be vigilant, I thought…!!!

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