A UNITY THAT CANNOT BE UNITED

TOWARDS WAR

Ichi no longer lived in a room inhabited by Indah and Rahmi. Ustadz Gau had moved him to the end-room which was inhabited only by him and another child who was a senior, but was known to be attached to him.

He was Rita, the younger brother of Asraf Goi who was entrusted to supervise his cousin. Asraf himself had indeed contacted Ustadz Gau to discuss this, because to avoid the same thing repeated again. And evidently, Rahmi was indeed a seditious figure - according to those who were neutral - in the matter.

There are some upperclassmen who tell Mr. Maman and the Head of Madrasah and Ustadz Gau as the leader of the nanny, that all their friendships that are established with Ichi are only artificial. Warm if you want.

According to the statement, Ustadz Gau was determined to move Ichi to another room. The girl is happy not to play, because she no longer gets psychological disorders from the two people. Ichi is disturbed by them, but he only restrains his feelings because Ustadz Gau placed him with the two women.

Just now the girl knew that Indah hated her because Faisal was leaning towards Ichi instead of her. Rahmi finds out about it and uses the girl's feelings to incite her. At least, the bontet girl felt Ichi's kick when they competed that night.

That night Ichi spent his time teaching the Qur'an in the room of the mosque. It is better to seek knowledge than to find false friendships.

"Son, a true friend is hard to find, not impossible to find" his father said one time when Ichi asked for advice on how to find a friend. "How many times will you find a hypocrisy in your social interactions with the personals you find until you feel for yourself that he is your true friend."

"Then how do I find them? Should I change myself?" ask Ichi.

"Square look or personality?" angled dad.

"Both...maybe?" said Ichi softly while shrugging his shoulders.

The father shook his head. "Why did you change yourself for them? Don't hurt yourself just for the sake of an award, son." said the man. "No matter how valuable you are, your position will always be replaced by others in the future, whether it is in the world of friendship, work, especially love."

The big man in a bear-like posture then held both of his daughters shoulders. "Have a look at my words, and keep up the good work." he said, smiling, "And if in the future, you are discarded... you can always easily find a new shelter" he added, slapping Ichi's shoulders.

The girl woke up from her daydream and stared at the open window. The moonlight came in from there. A little more time Isha will arrive.

Ichi closed the mushaf and then brought it closer to the face and kissed it with reverence. After that, he got up and stepped onto the shelf, and put the mushaf there.

Ichi out of the room. His intention to take ablution water. The sides of his mukena were fluttering like a played banner sheet.

"Ichi.." call someone.

Ichi already knew who called him. The girl did not look. He kept stepping.

"Ichi, wait.." call the guy again.

Ichi still stepped up until that person directly blocked his path. Ichi paused for a moment looking at the interceptor.

"I don't want to look for trouble, Wafiq." said Ichi flatly and coldly. He wants to step again.

"I'm sorry.." said Wafiq.

"I've forgiven everything." said Ichi about to take another step.

"You are not sincere." said Wafiq.

Ichi stopped again. "What kind of sincerity do you want from me? If I'm insincere, I've reported this defilement to my father.and I assure you, my father, is not a good forgiver." the girl is about to step up again. "Stop away..."

"How arrogant are you." said Wafiq again. Once again Ichi's steps were restrained and the girl's sharp gaze was again shoved into Wafiq's face.

"I look arrogant to me, because you forced him. Can not yesterday it.. just accept it. we are friends, Wafiq. classmates.." scolded Ichi. "What's wrong with me buying my classmates? Didn't you guys treat me yesterday too?! Then what kind of sincerity should I offer you and the others?"

Ichi was about to step back. Wafiq spoke again.

"What are you wearing so that your upperclassmen like you?" tukas Wafiq again.

...******...

Faisal flipped through the book but his mind was not fixed on the pages of the book he turned. His mind recalls the words of the parobaya man who claimed to be the father of Ichi.

Did he challenge me to dare to express my feelings? Was he deliberately intimidating so that I would defend my faith? Her dark aura was so pronounced.I felt like I was sucked into a vacuum when I challenged her gaze...

Faisal put the book down and got up and paced in the room. Ahmad has since arched his body in a sheath, slept soundly, floated his spirit in the sea of dreams, real heard from the sound of his snoring that is like the sound of a saw cutting wood.

Faisal didn't care. The young man was still pacing in his room. Isaac's empty canteen was stared at several times. It had been two days that the young man had left the dormitory for the sake of the teacher's mission. I don't know what he was told so much that Isaac nodded.

Faisal was still pacing back and forth but his face lowered and his thumb occasionally entered his mouth and let his serial teeth peel off his nails.

Am I being challenged???

Faisal felt his mind start mumbling with questions in his own mind. The young man scratched his head again.

Ichi... should I challenge your father to win you over???

Faisal sighed then looked at the ceiling of the room. Feeling cramped, he then stepped towards the window and opened it. Seemed on the night granite, spread the flickering diamonds of space and although there are some platitudes of mega-grey white, the full moon leaned casually on the cloud.

Faisal looked at the moon. The color is gray white because of hiding shyly in the cloud contest.

"Ah....why is this difficult???" faisal Gumam.

...*****...

Isaac stared at a package in a long wooden box. It was the delivery that his teacher promised. The young man then knelt down and touched the surface of the box then stroked it slowly.

The young man then held a padlock that draped on a box locking hinge.

THRAKKK... CRINGGG...

With a single jolt, the padlock breaks the locking hinge. Strong as well the young man exerted his ki.

Isaac touched the periphery and began to push upwards. The box opened and revealed an oddly shaped machete-shaped weapon with a slightly long handle. At the end of the handle was a dog headdress.

Isaac saw a piece of paper on the side of it. He picked it up and read the writing on the sheet.

Introduce the... It was a sword made by a clever man, Mpu Hounder Hunde.

Isaac smiled at the words. Now the teacher considers him a part of his family. He read again.

A week from now, I want that traitorous head to arrive at my desk. And after that, disperse Darkest... Form a new group with a name... Gilleto Daemon!

Isaac nodded and folded the letter again and placed it in a box. He grabbed the machete and put it on his shoulder.

"Ahhh... It looks like I look cool with this weapon as well." murmured Isaac with a smile.

The young man then stepped towards a mannequin. There is attached a suit armor raft. Isaac ordered it from several online stores and then assembled it himself.

"Look at my friend.you have a new companion.." said Isaac put the machete in front of the mannequin.

The man then stepped out of the place. He will have a complete rest tonight until tomorrow, because after that, he will do the hunt. The hunt finds Jensen and brings his head before the guru, Golgotha Calvatorch, to fulfill his vow as his follower and disciple. []