The Stambul Quran

Jafar began to be the target of certain people

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While Jafar was a bit agitated after approaching Rest, he remembered that in his dream he also saw his brother Sidiq also being trained by Yuyut and some people who helped him. Does that mean Sidiq's sister is also the same as her in training as well ?

Jafar also began to think about it as well, and intend to see Sidiq his brother later what if he was visited by children who will ask for his pocket money. Whether his older brother Sidiq will use the skill taught to him as well. If it does mean Sidiq is in training too. But if it does not mean it is just an ordinary dream, inner Jafar...???

“I'm worried about my mas, he's very irritable. Do not want to give up a little, but a little giving up is also not a loss. But I'm proud to be his sister too, mas Sidiq is very good to me an Nisa.” Jafar said in his heart.

Without feeling the break bell rang, as usual Jafar always out the last class. Jafar waited for a somewhat quiet situation so as not to scramble for the exit.

“Jafar, you don't rest ?” Ask the teacher Jafar.

“Let's mom, in a minute.” Answer Jafar.

“Let's go home to school with mom for a minute ! I want to talk to jafar.” for a minute Said Jafar's teacher.

“Iya bu guru.” Answer Jafar briefly. In Jafar's heart thought, what is the mother Master calling Jafar. Usually those who are called naughty in class and outside the classroom, said Jafar. While stepping out of class towards the canteen. And unbeknownst to Jafar Sidiq observed from a distance, what awaits if there are children who want to disturb Jafar. Want to see what if Jafar gets angry like what.

Jafar stepped casually towards the cafeteria, passing some of his schoolmates and among them was a child who yesterday wanted to gang up on his brother Sidiq. Jafar realized that, but he pretended not to know their whereabouts. In his heart Jafar wanted to see the response of his brother Sidiq if he was bullied. Whether to use the style taught in the dream or not. While Sidiq was watching Jafar, wanting to know if Jafar was also practicing kanuragan as in the dream that Sidiq experienced.

But outside the estimates of sidiq and jafar itself, the children who fought with Sidiq yesterday did not bother Jafar in the slightest. There was even one who whispered whispers whispering about Jafar and Sidiq.

“Do not disturb him, yesterday his father Cheko was beaten up by his father the child.” whispered one of the children to his comrades.

Jafar who heard that so thought, “Have already known if you used to fight with his father Cheko. Is because of this Jafar called the teacher's mother later.” Jafar said in his heart.

Jafar finally stepped quietly into the cafeteria, with nothing to bother. Sidiq soon followed Jafar to the school cafeteria.

“What snack is dik ?” Ask Sidiq to Jafar.

“Jafar Just want to buy aja mas, mas Sidiq do not eat later mas Sidiq home at noon ?” said Jafar.

“Gak lah, later mas eat if break to two only. Now just drink the same pastry from home.” Answer Sidiq.

“Eat only mas, money Jafar enough to eat together if mas Sidiq want.” Jafar.

“No need, mas also bring his own money kok was the same as given mother.” Answer Sidiq.

“Mas, Jafar will go home from school on call the teacher what is it?” Ask Jafar.

“Called Bu Guru ? indeed Jafar wrong what ?” Ask Sidiq.

“Jafar does not make a mistake, do not know he said later returned to school told to meet his teacher's mother Jafar.” Answer Jafar.

“Gak papa, later go home with mas all of you yes ?” take Sidiq to Jafar.

“Iya Jafar later wait for mas only.” Answer Jafar.

The break was over, and Sidiq and Jafar returned to their respective classes. Jafar returned to the lessons until the next bell. Which is the bell home for Jafar class and the break bell for his class Sidiq.

According to the orders of his teacher Jafar, Jafar immediately met his class teacher.

Jafar headed to the teacher's room near the headmaster's room. Then Jafar met the class teacher who had asked him to face after school.

“Assalaamu ‘alaikum bu guru..!” greet Jafar to his teacher named Rina.

“Wa’alaikummussalaam, briefly yes Jafar, later we talk in another room only.” Answer the teacher Jafar.

After Rina's teacher Jafar finished cleaning the textbook, then invited Jafar to enter the BK ( Guidance and Counseling ). Jafar was a bit afraid to enter the room, because the one called there was identical to a troubled child. Which for children the age of Jafar is more familiar with bad or wayward children at school.

After arriving at the BK room there was also a Teacher who was quite respected by all students of the school. Jafar became increasingly worried, what was wrong with me being called here. Jafar said in his heart.

“Sit Jafar don't have to be afraid, you don't have anything wrong. Not everything you call here has got it wrong.” The teacher of BK said.

Jafar became somewhat relieved, yet at the same time curious. “Kalo not because naughty why called here.” Inner Jafar.

“Jafar has been served in the canteen yet ? do you want maem first now ?” Ask the Jafar class teacher.

“Choven bu guru.” Answer Jafar flat.

“Then what snack is Jafar ?” Ask Teacher Bk.

“So buy drinks with small snacks bu guru?” answer Jafar.

Class Teacher Jafar and Teacher BK looked at each other for a moment, as if asking for opinions.

“Eem Jafar not every day ya snack in canteen ?” Ask the Jafar Class Teacher.

“Iya bu.” Answer Jafar briefly.

“Why often do not snack in the canteen, is not given pocket money even though your brother sidiq every day snack in the canteen. Or is there any problem what Jafar ?” Ask the teacher of Jafar Class.

Jafar was a bit confused to answer, but thanks to the patience of Teacher BK and Teacher Class Jafar finally Jafar admitted that his pocket money was often requested by his upperclassmen.

“Owh so it is, next time if there is something like that say to Jafar's mother. Let the child of the child later mother tell.” Said Miss Rina, Jafar's class teacher.

“Have you ever complained about this problem your sister ?” Ask Teacher BK to Jafar.

Jafar just nodded not saying anything, although actually what happened was that his brother Sidiq had seen for himself when there was a child who asked for Jafar pocket money.

“Did your sister have a fight with a child who wants to ask for your money, and it's not just once ?” Ask Teacher BK.

“They ?” Ask Teacher BK and Teacher Class Jafar simultaneously.

Jafar regretted his sentence that was so sloppy, so that it could finally be matched by Teacher BK and Teacher Class Jafar. Anyone who was involved in the fight yesterday. But it will actually cause new problems because some children involved in fights are children of capable people who are offended to think their children are accused of malak. Though already feel the pocket money is enough even more than the other children and the teacher plans to change to call Sidiq the next day, to listen to the explanation from Sidiq.

For a long time Jafar was interrogated by the two teachers, until almost an hour home from school Sidiq. And Jafar waited for Sidiq to go home on foot if his father did not pick him up.

And until Sidiq left the class, it turns out their father did not pick up, because he overslept and no one woke up. So Jafar and Sidiq went home on foot.

“Dad not pick up, maybe work or sleep because of tiredness. We go home on foot just yuk mas ?” take Jafar to Sidiq.

“Ayuk Just this deket, but do not have to run again yes, mas tired if running run kayak yesterday.” Sidiq.

“Iya mas, yesterday was Jafar scared.” Answer Jafar.

Sidiq and Jafar went home on foot, for Jafar and Sidiq to walk home from school, which is one and a half kilo meters is common. In addition, they have often practiced physically so that it does not feel heavy doing it, and once at home they also see their father who was still asleep. He woke up to hear the door of his room open.

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Yasin POV's

“Astaghfirrullah.. You guys are home, you are on foot?” ask me to my son whose face is red in the sun. I'm so sorry, I didn't have time to turn on the alarm before I went to bed.

“Yes well, no papa kok while sports.” Jafar and Sidiq.

“Yaudah you guys immediately change clean and change clothes, we followed mother to the market yuk. All looking for food dad also laper nih.” I said to my two children.

How outrageous I am, children come home from school on foot even good to sleep. If the parents know they can catch it later, I thought.

After Sidiq and Jafar finished changing clothes then I followed the bundaanya to the Kiosk as you want me to take a snack.  By riding a motorbike, I drove Sidiq and Jafar to the market. And at the market Nisa immediately welcomed us as soon as she saw her two brothers coming.

“Hai mas my handsome mas, Nisa's next tumben to here..!” greet Nisa with Nisa's style every day when greeting her sister.

Sidiq just smiled a smile seeing Nisa's behavior so. While Jafar immediately kissed his mother's hand and asked to buy Chicken noodles. Then Sidiq kissed Fatimah's hand and greeted Nisa.

“Tumben mas followed here, what's up ?” Ask Fatimah my wife.

“I was asleep did not have time to cook, the children just went home on foot earlier. That's why I brought it here for jajan.” I said with a smile.

“Why not wake up time to pick up children ?” Ask Fatimah.

“So early in the morning there were guests until long ago, so I just slept for a while the children have arrived home.” My answer.

“You on what meal message want ?” Tanya Fatimah turned to asking the children.

Finally, children order food according to their taste. After finishing lunch together at my wife's stall, my phone rang.

“Mas no incoming call?” fatimah.

“Iya bentar.” My answer. Then take my phone in my jacket pocket.

“From the person who yesterday followed us from that beach. I picked up for a while.” I said to Fatimah.

Then I was a bit away from them afraid of hearing Sidiq and his sister, because yesterday had discussed what Jafar did when I was on the beach.

And the result of the phone conversation turned out that the man wanted to visit my house, to meet with my son Jafar. Although I initially objected but the man continued to insist that he be met with Jafar. He promised not to say anything about what he saw. He said he just wanted to see and touch Jafar's hand directly. I had to allow it, even though I had to remain vigilant. Because we met and got acquainted yesterday.

I immediately returned to the stall and relayed to Fatimah, if there would be any guests on the way.

“Fat, I go home first you want to go home now or later ? you will have guests already on their way now.” I asked Fatimah.

“Ikut all of you, the kiosk is also quiet buyer kok.” Reply Fatimah.

We quickly closed the stall and headed home. I still hold my curiosity in that person who is very eager to meet my son Jafar. Although it should not be suudzon, but which parents are not worried if their children are looking for someone who is not yet clear what the purpose will be.

“People who yesterday followed us from the beach until we stop at the Mosque that want to come, and want to meet Jafar directly.” I whispered to Fatimah.

“Well what does he want to find our son Jafar?” Ask Fatimah.

“That's what I don't know either, so you'll take Sidiq and Nisa out first. If there's anything, don't let them know.” Whisper me to Fatimah.

“Hopefully it is not bad intention mas, but honestly Fatimah was a bit worried as well.” Reply Fatimah.

“Sama Me too, so I also have to be vigilant and keep watch.” My speech.

Then we immediately went home after closing my wife's stall. Even on the way home, we still think about what the purpose of that person would be to meet my son Jafar. While I myself am still careful in investigating and supervising Jafar and Sidiq who are currently also participating in the kanuragan kingpin.

Want to not want me to also be prepared from all the possibilities that could have happened.  Whatever happens, my family's safety is number one. It is already a risk to have a child like Jafar, who does have physical and inner advantages.

Soon we reached home because the distance from the house to the stall was not too far away. A relaxing trip of not ten minutes also arrived.

Arriving home, Fatimah immediately invited Nisa and Sidiq out. As I requested earlier, while Jafar and I waited for the guest while chatting.

“Yah pardon Jafar, earlier in the school called Master because mas Sidiq fight with his friend who will ask for pocket money Jafar.” Suddenly Jafar actually opened another problem chat. Maybe Jafar thinks I asked him to accompany me I'll interrogate him. Jafar thinks his father heard the problem at school. Ouch Jafar Jafar,,, you are too gentle son. It's good that you learn a little assertively with your brother Sidiq…!!!

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