Pledge of Love Rumi
extra part (part 3)

That afternoon, after playing with his grandchildren, Ustadz Irsyad walked to the back of his house, with Rumi.

They intend to catch one of his domesticated roosters in the cage.

Keookk.... Keookk... The flapping sound and the cock making noise there, when Ustadz Irsyad managed to catch it and hold the two wings with one hand.

"No dear, Bi. Want to cut it?" Ask Rumi who has taken over. Holding the chicken, it was strong.

"No... For Abi's children, dear time? That's still a lot. It will be big again. That one?" Abi pointed to one of the cages that had a hen in it. "while laying eggs, there were eight. The one over there was escorting her children, all of them Abi's pet chicken. There's a lot, right?" Chuckles, the same with Rumi.

Abi has really adapted to his village. Like not Abi Irsyad who used to be, he really mingled with the surrounding community, without bringing the impression of his wife when he was still a lecturer in Jakarta.

He then crouched down with his eldest son to prepare p*sau that t*jam then read the basmalah before slashing the neck veins of the rooster in Rumi's hand.

Rumi slightly turned his face, as the p*sau's eyes began to scratch the neck of the white chicken with a black pattern on the fur, not anything he was very horrified but still holding strong, strong, when the chicken starts to go.

"Throw some distance away, let him die first." Ustadz Irsyad, where Rumi immediately obeyed. Abi Irsyad caught another chicken.

"One seems to be enough, Bi." Rumi.

"Abi wants to make a special dish, if most of it can be shared with neighbors." His reply, the sound of a chicken that was too bad was heard again, when it was caught by Ustadz Irsyad. "This one is fatter," he added.

Rumi just smiled, he again held the chicken wings to be cut immediately.

Completed in the business of cutting chickens, Ustadz Irsyad also put two chickens into a basket and brought it down.

"Where are you going to take it?"

"To place the fur, in the house Mbah Dimin below there is a fur pulling machine, quite all borrowed p*sau meat," replied Ustadz Irsyad, where Rumi then rounded his lips to say yes.

Ustadz Irsyad continued his steps, down a staircase made of solid soil, towards one of the houses, because the land there is not flat so there are still small hills that make one house building is not equivalent to another house building.

After a few minutes, Ustadz Irsyad returned with a chicken that was clean and cut.

He also moved it to a fairly large basin and set aside.

There Debby came out of the living room after putting Alzah to sleep.

"What do you want to cook?"

"This, cook chicken want Abi presto to be tender," he replied kindly, his Japanese accent increasingly thick sounding. Abi Irsyad started to get busy picking up some kitchen spices then sat down on the wooden couch.

Debby looked around, the front was indeed quite modern. But in the kitchen area still looks old.

With a wood stove at the end of the room the kitchen section is dirty, because the spacious kitchen was divided in two, half deliberately not coated with ceramics so that the atmosphere of the era was still felt, so that the atmosphere was still felt, that is according to Abi Irsyad when renovating this house.

Debby is approaching. "Debby help, Bi?"

"No need, Nduk. You just rest. Spice up the chicken not long. Just make the seasoning continue in presto until tender. The rest stay in the if later."

"No papa Bi," replied Debby, before long Noah also entered.

"What kind of cooking?"

"Chicken, Deck." Answer Abi Irsyad who started concocting ungkep seasoning, which will be pureed by Debby using a large mule. The mother-of-three glanced at the basin in the sink near the stove.

"Well, it's delicious in thick coconut milk like made by Mbah Putri first Bi." Answer Noah.

"By– later Abi *****first the sheep." Answer her spirit.

"Well, it will be Noah who grates his darkness."

"Heheh... You're so smart, Dede?"

"Dong, Bi." Noah chimed, causing a warm laugh in the room from the three.

"Kids, are you sleeping?"

"Yes Bi. Just Ziya and Fawwaz. If Faiz was still playing with A'a near the pool," replied Noah, where Abi Irsyad immediately muttered.

"This is not enough, Bi?" Ask Rumi. Abi Irsyad.

"inshaAllah is enough, le. That's if there's one kilo more" replied Ustadz Irsyad. Rumi also approached the wooden couch.

"Long lizard? Where did Rumi get it?" Ask Debby, touching her.

"After the house. Seconds, Deck. There's a lot."

"Yes Allah– Abi nanam vegetable too?"

"Flame, rather than idle." replied Ustadz Irsyad as he chuckled, he has now taken his position, sitting on a short wooden chair to *******coconut coir in his hand.

"It's great to see."

"Here I'm the ulek of the Deck." Rumi grabbed the stone in his wife's hand.

"Let's Ce, we go to the garden." Take Nuha sumringah. Debby nodded, and immediately moved from her place.

"Be careful, Nduk. Slippery, pick chili peppers as tomatoes all right."

"Yes Bi–" replied Noah and Debby who had come out of the kitchen area.

Ustadz Irsyad shakes his head with a smile. It had almost completely detached the coir from its clay shell. Then hit hard so that the coconut was broken and pulled out water, after which Ustadz Irsyad also cogkel the coconut fruit deftly. Because it does not take long one coconut fruit has been detached entirely from the shell. Again he received another grain for the ***** and released, because for two chickens the village will probably need two to three coconuts.

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In garden...

Two pairs of legs stepped with passion, they took separate steps when the other preferred to the right while the other to the left.

Debby's gaze was fixed on the Siamese pumpkin that was creeping on an artificial bamboo roof to hold the branches, from the pumpkin tree.

Large and fresh fruit, it feels like he wants to pick all. But today the menu is not a Siamese pumpkin, so he just touched it.

"Jeez– is happy to live in this village huh, Dek? Can grow any kind of vegetable." Debby is getting excited.

"Yes Ce–, if in Jakarta a bit hot. Not all vegetables can grow." Noah replied, picking some red tomatoes.

Debby smiled, she again approached her sister-in-law who was only two minutes away with her husband. He began picking red chili peppers and red cayenne pepper nearby.

All around, the wind was blowing quite hard. The leaves that were in the trees around were pushed by the wind, rustling.

It creates ripples, which blend together like a natural concert that knocks on the heart.

"I seem to be at home here." said Debby next to a smiling Noah. One more girl plucked the tomatoes, got five, maybe this is enough.

"Cece, how many days are you here?" Ask Noah.

"Maybe there's a week. Spending the holiday Lebaran Rumi," he replied.

"Gee... Pleasantly. If I only had two nights."

"two nights? That fast?" The wind returned to rub their long veils. Where Noah nodded with a faint smile, a slight look of sadness in his eyes.

"yes... Because of this, want to go directly to Sukabumi. A'a's grandfather is still there so we have to go there every day. This is all I'm grateful for, A'a ngajakin spread in Magelang first without waiting for the next day."

"That's how it is?"

"Yes... I'm not as comfortable as Rumi's sister. You don't have to divide your time. Although I'd really like to be with Abi for a long time." Nuha again commented a smile, understanding the heart of Noah, without the need for him to speak at length to explain his heart. Debby rubbed her arm gently.

"You're really a filial wife. I've never seen you refute A'a. As long as we're close always say yes and yes, not like me." Debby chuckles.

"Hehehe. was indeed the Man after Abi, the one I was most disinclined about right now was the husband. He is very strict, but he is also attentive."

Debby rounded her lips, while having a beard. It was clear from the lines of Faqih's face more silent, it was natural that Noah was reluctant. He also if he has a husband like Faqih will look reluctant, but fortunately he has a more patient husband like Rumi, so as not to make him feel tense. Yep... The point is that they are both men of different character.

## Author says..... You don't know Debby, whatever Noah's husband is? He was one of the most ignorant husbands you never expected hehehe...