Pledge of Love Rumi
debby's wish

At 01:30

Rumi was already in the VIP ward, waiting for Debby who had not fallen asleep.

Rumi seemed to occasionally yawn and slightly closed her eyes to hold back the sleepiness while sholawat.

"Sleep Deck."

"I'm not sleepy yet."

"Yes on the meat, you have to rest." Rumi said, he looked back at his phone. No chat messages came in.

"Sister Rumi, what the hell, see HP?"

"I'm just checking on Noah, Dek."

"Noha? Why is Noah?"

"So Abi went straight to Asemka, he said that Nuha wanted to be born."

"Cornies? May Allah be normal and good."

"Hope is like that. But one of the babies was wrapped around the umbilical cord around her neck, the end had to be a cesarean."

"Geez, may it be given a smooth. Healthy all three."

"Aamiin..." Rumi rubbed his wife's stomach. "God does not believe."

"Otherwise me." Debby chuckles.

"Healthy huh Dede," said Rumi happily.

"Yes Abi... But Abi don't mess around, don't have a crush on Bandung girls. There's already me." Debby spoke in a tone made up like a child.

"What the hell is your deck anyway?"

"By what? I'm talking about facts. Indeed I did not hear what, with what you said earlier the same Abi."

The deg...! Rumi dumbfounded.

"really right? You have a crush on Bandung chick?" Ask Debby, as if she's back. Debby releases Rumi's hand to him.

"Although it's true, but I'm sure it's not what you imagined, Dek."

"My dream turned out to be a hunch?"

"Dad?"

"Can I be in this condition? Have a fear of losing you because you do not go pregnant, it is so often in living to Bandung. Eh You have a desire for another woman." Cerocos Debby, who could not hold back the words that had been stuck at the end of her tongue. "Now I'm like this? Still want to continue, fell in love with her haram?"

"Astagfirullah al'azim's. Deck how is that anyway? Who said they fell in love with another woman who?"

"These are the same... Same with Rumi. Rumi's sister has the same desire for her, whether it's awe or what? The point is to make Rumi's sister pound, right? What's his name if it's not love."

Rumi looked at the face of the wife who was turning away. Listening to his every chatter that cornered Him.

"You know, that woman must be more beautiful, right? I heard the son of a kyai... Same with you, what else?" Rumi silenced the mouth with a gentle kiss for a few seconds. When releasing, Debby was about to speak again but the kiss was given back by him. After enough return Rumi released it and then rubbed the lips of the wife with her thumb.

"That's enough, please, listen to me...! Don't argue about things you don't even know. I don't want to be rude, but I can also be firm with you! I shut up, I relented, all this time you thought I couldn't get mad?" Rumi looked at the wife deeply, where it made Debby then silent, he could see the angry expression of Rumi even though it was still in the say restrained, but enough to make him not dare to interrupt. "While it's present, I never intentionally. All of a sudden. But here I tried to throw it all away, because I realized I had you. And I want you to be my only wife. There's nothing else."

"His face is like Umma Rahma. The voice is the same. At first I just felt like he was similar, then the next meeting? I almost clasped his bike to make my phone fall and crack, and because he had a counter be my phone fixed by him. After that meeting after meeting was inevitable, because indeed I often worship at the mosque which is close to the girl's house."

"Don't continue... I don't want to hear." Debby covered both ears. Where Rumi still continued to look at him with a warm gaze. He touched Debby's hands and let her go.

"But I have to explain. So you don't misunderstand."

"Hiks... Don't wanna hear. Don't want to." His issue, making Rumi then hug him tightly.

"I love you, Wallahi. I promised Papa you. To not deceive you. It is commonplace if sometimes the feeling of attraction to the opposite sex appears. Sorry Deck..."

"That makes me unable to accept, that woman is more submissive. While I'm what?"

"You're Solehah. You're good too, Dek."

"No really... You're saying that because I'm upset, right."

"Dek, dong. Not gini. I don't want to make you sicker. Kasian's Dedenya."

"You don't love me and my future son."

"I love you guys. Wallahi, Deck. Please forgive me yes. I didn't mean to hurt you. Excuse me... I beg your pardon, while I beg you to put this matter aside first if you need to forget, we focus on Dedenya's health. What do you want after this, or do you want me to quit my job? In order not to go to Bandung again, I will do that."

"If necessary, because I'm pregnant. So I want you to accompany me at home. No need to go to Bandung-Bandung again. Point!"

Rumi was silent, he sighed. "Yes Deck. I'll think about it again, yeah, we should stop, or we move to Bandung."

"Move to Bandung? Then how's Abi?" Debby didn't believe it.

"I can't steady it yet. But I'll choose one of those. Abi's problem, I'll think about everything. Hopefully, I'll get a job in Jakarta soon." Said Rumi then kissed the wife's forehead. "Now rest is the deck. Don't think about the no-no. Trust me, I never had the intention to be double."

"Promise yes, because I believe in you."

Rumi smiled. "Yes Zaujatti..."

Debby touched Rumi's face, bringing her closer until their lips fused gently for a few seconds, after which she looked at her husband's face.

"Anna– uhibuka?"

Rumi chuckled, "ana uhibopen fillah."

"Yes that."

"ahabbakilladzii ahbabtani lahu," replied Rumi later, as she pulled Debby's cheek over the weekend.

"That means what? Ask Debby."

"the meaning? May God also love you because you have loved me because of Him" replied Rumi softly, he also fixed the wife's blanket. "Sleep, it's almost two."

"Yes, you too."

"I sleep after you sleep."

"Bacain sholawat."

"Yes dear... Now read the prayer first, in order of yes." Tell Rumi where Debby immediately nodded and read the prayer, after which tried to close her eyes. With the chanting sholawat Nabi as a beautiful canticle that always makes it calm.