Pledge of Love Rumi
a' Faqih's.

The night had come, after handing Ziya over to Umma and Abinya in the room, Noah walked out.

And in that house, there were only Abi Irshad and Umma, as well as Noah, Faqih and Ziya.

While Rumi is currently out because there is a shi'ar event somewhere, before the Maghrib. Maybe I will return it after that later.

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In kitchen...

Noah approached the husband, who was still wearing his scabbard. He placed a large plastic package, containing the food they ordered earlier.

"Have come A'?" Ask Noah.

"Yes... Just got." Reply him. Nuha immediately helped Faqih, who was preparing some dishes from the hanging cabinet.

While Faqih immediately turned to open the package, and poured the contents into the bowl.

"A'...?" Call Nuha.

"Hmm?" Answer the Faqih without looking.

"I'm sorry." Naha suddenly. Faqih who heard that also looked over.

"Sorry for what, huh Hilwah?" Faqih refocused on the last vegetable pack and poured it over.

"Because you have to come here often. A'a must be tired. Must take care of date shop... Not to mention Tafiz's house added to the night often stay up."

"Indeed as often as anything, neng?"

"Yes, three times a week... That's pretty often A'..."

"But A'a never complained?"

"No, but? Noah felt alone."

Faqih sighed, then smiled. He grabbed a piece of tissue.

"Sit down." Later decrees. Noah obeyed him.

There Faqih was still silent, he then grabbed Noah's hand, then cleaned the vegetable stains on his fingers.

"A...? Noah can be alone."

"You can be alone? Does this include a wife's refusal to her husband?"

"No, A..." Noah answered softly, he lowered his head to let Faqih clean his hands. Noah's lips were thin. I don't know how to feel happy and flattered.

"A'a wanna ask? Can't you, force A'a to come here?" Ask Faqih.

"Eng... It's not A'. How could Noah dare to force A'a."

"That's what we know.... That you, never forced A'a to come here neng... And even if we come here? All because of A'a's will. You never asked to be brought back here. Even though Umma's condition is like this." Faqih said then, after finishing wiping the hand clean, then looked seriously at the wife's eyes.

Noah greeted the look with a smile. "And A'a thinks you're A'a's wife who is Soleha. Then can't A'a give you a gift for that?" Then he touched Noah's cheek gently.

"Nuha is not that good." Blushed. She was still embarrassed by her husband.

Faqih smiled faintly. "A'a glad you're not selfish... Because you realize who you need to prioritize right now. You are still accompanying A'a, even though A'a knows your heart is sad, and your mind is full of worries to Umma mu."

Noah's tears trickled down, with a smile still on his back, making Noah want to wipe them off quickly. But he was held back by A' Faqih who then grabbed Noah's hand and kissed him. "Thank you, my angel. Here, A'a doesn't want to be selfish. So never hide your grief in front of A'a... If you miss Umma, don't be afraid to ask to be brought here."

"Hiks... A'a, thanks... Thanks A." Noah wanted to cry, but he endured.

"Yes, equally dear. One more thing, A'a got something for you." Faqih wiped away the tears on his wife's cheek. Then he took Noah's hand and held it tight.

"What?" Nuha.

"What A'... Don't make Noah curious." Chuckles.

"Emmm, A'a Savings is enough for us, a walk to Cairo Egypt. So, when do you want A'a to take you there?"

Hearing that, Noah stared. "Me...Egypt?" Then he murmured, not believing.

"Yes.... Even if you don't go to college, we can go there. A'a take you to Al Azhar, deh."

"Yes Allah... Seriously?"

"Seriously. When did A'a ever lie?" Faqih. "The expression is ordinary... Don't overdo it, ugly." Faqih.

"No... A'a serious about taking Noah to Cairo?"

"Yes dear... Seriously. If you want, we'll be there ten days."

"Oh Allah, A'a... Hicks."

"Crying again..." Faqih chuckled, "don't cry dong, dear. Yes it's not so. Just cancel."

"Aaaa.... Don'tdon't. Wanted to hug but was afraid."

"There's no Abi or Rumi who suddenly came home, huh?" Ask Faqih.

"Hehe, yes."

"Yes entered the room first, then hug A'a as much." Faqih. Because Noah hit his shoulder softly.

"iii... A'a what the hell."

"Hehehe... Wouldn't you?"

"You..."

"Where do you want it? Her room?"

"aaaaaa.." whining spoiled Noah.

"Hehehe. So really, going to Cairo with A'a?"

"You're A'. But, how are you?" Noah's smile faded. He sighed again, remembering his mother. Vacationing when your mother is sick? It will make him happy there.

"Neng...? A'a know what you're thinking."

"What?"

"Of course, right?" Guess Faqih, Noah smiled wryly, then nodded. "Quiet, it doesn't have to be now. Wait Umma Rahma healthy, already can really walk. Then Ziya was also a bit gedean. We're just going to Cairo."

"Yes Allah... I don't know the same A'a... Kok A'a very good, even though it used to nauzubillah neselin."

"Now you realize that A'a is good? Where have you been since?"

"Hehe... Come on." Take Noah straight away.

"Where?" Faqih was puzzled, as his hands had already begun to be pulled up by Noah

"To the room, because I can't stand to hug A'a."

"Eh... How come?" Faqih was confused by himself, yet he chuckled.

"What's? Come onl. He said he could hug A'a as much?" Noah pulled back Faqih's arm, which was just a smile. Then follow his will, walking towards the room.

And after that I don't know, only they know... Hehe. That clear? Emmm is already... Haha.

Seriate...