Pledge of Love Rumi
Gathering

The Shafa house...

The girl, already looking as attractive as possible, makeup herself with thin and simple makeup.

Yep... Today, he will welcome guests who do not yet know who he is. But from earlier his heart was made to beat fast. So that feeling impatient to meet made him continue to chuckle on his own.

"Sha Ma'am, there's a guest." Exclaim Qoni outside.

"Who?" Shafa swept from inside.

"Woman, her name is Deborah's sister."

"Debby?" Shafa murmured, he smiled happily. He hadn't seen that girl in a long time. "Send in, deck." Later decrees.

Outside was silent, Qoni did not wail anymore. A knock on the door of the room was heard. Make Shafa move, and then open the door of his room.

"Assalamualaik." A woman's greeting in front of him, which at once also made Shafa sculpt, in disbelief.

"Wa. walaikumsalam. Deb's? Debbie? MashaAllah?" Shafa stuttered, he couldn't believe the girl was wearing shar'i clothes today in front of him. Really, she was very beautiful and graceful, with her oriental face that was "This? Seriously? You?"

Debby closed her mouth. "Shocked huh? Thank God, we have faith. I've been praying, two days ago, ma'am."

"Allahu Akbar's... Deborah MashaAllah." Shafa hugged the body directly. "Yes Allah... I'm so happy, Alhamdulillah... Debby you converted to Islam? I don't believe." Shafa's tears flowed, he was moved to hear Debby's confession, even to the point of hugging her tightly.

"I... It's a happy hug or what? It's so bad, I can't breathe."

"Ah... Oh my, sorry. Sorry huh? I'm so happy Deb." Shafa reflex released his embrace, chuckling. Then rubbed his tears on his cheeks.

"Hehehe... I'm just kidding." Debby chuckled, The girl is still the same, as Debby Shafa knows. Cheerful, and a little humorous. For a moment Debby observed Shafa's appearance from top to bottom, she was seen using neat makeup and clothes, especially outside her mother and father Shafa look very busy, pacing "Mbak? Want an event here?"

Shafa smiled. "Yes... My father said he wanted a young man and his family to come here."

"Gee... Whoa... Want a proposal?"

"No... That's not. But do not know anyway, because their purpose came is not yet clear." denied Shafa timidly.

"Alaaah... Not yet clear how? It's obvious it's mah, want a proposal." Chuckles.

"I can't believe it either, I'm afraid of kegeeran. Who knows if they just want to be together, right? Uh... Come in, let's just talk inside, not in front of the door."

"Hehehe... Alhamdulillah in bargain, I wait for it when." Ledek Debby, Shafa laughed.

In the room...

The two chatted, about Debby's work now, also about how she could be sure of her sincerity that finally decided to really convert to Islam and so on.

To make the two drift in their excitement, who occasionally laugh witfully.an exclamation also spread their joking seducer in the room.

"Mbak Shaffa... There's a Pade Irsyad. And Brother Faqih too." Exclaim Qonni who just went into Shafa's room without knocking on the door.

"Well?!" Shafa was startled, he immediately got up and walked quickly to the window of the room, peeking from there.

Debby who did not understand still smiled, teasing Shafa. "Kok, Pade Irsyad? Could it be that Pade was invited here with me?"

Shafa was still standing in front of the window, watching those who got out of the car, with his father and mother greeting him.

'Rumi?' Shafa saw Rumi too, wearing long-sleeved batik clothes, he was very handsome. And Rahma, and then Noah and Faqih?

Shafa's heart was pounding even more, he felt even more nervous than before.

"Can't it be that young man?" Shafa murmured, he closed his mouth, then. "Oh Allah....?"

"Mom, let's get out." Take Qonni.

"I... Aye." Yeah." Shafa became confused himself, but he had to stay out to welcome the guests, the Ustadz Irsyad family.

"I? I'm coming out too?" Debby was still sitting in her bed.

"Yes. Yuk, accompany myself." She was nervous, holding Debby's arm.

Debby smiled too. "Yes my... Is this how? The expression of a woman who wants to be proposed?" Chuckles.

"Debby, don't tease me."

"Hehehe sorry, mbak." Both of them came out of the room, following Qoni who had come out first.

In his heart Shafa still muttered, 'impossible, impossible anyway.' but in his inner heart he wished that the young man his father meant was right, Rumi.

"Assalamualaikum–" said Ustadz Irsyad when he was at the door.

"Walaikumsalam warahmatullah." Shafa replied, welcoming him.

Ustad Irsyad looked at Shafa with a smile. While Shafa just put his hands in front of his chest, because he was guarding the ablution. Then allow Ustadz Irsyad to enter, along with Ulum, then follow Rumi behind him.

Meanwhile Debby who was behind Shafa was shocked. When welcoming the man behind Ustadz Irsyad, as well as Rumi who immediately pecked with eyes slightly widened for a moment, then put his palms in front of his chest, then bowed his hands, salute Debby who immediately replied with that as well, then lowered her head.

Rumi was a little incredulous if it was Debora. Especially with his shari'a appearance. Rumi lowered her head, shook her head slowly and then stood aside many times without a sound. And after, approached the sofa.

The thing that makes Shafa a little silent with his hands still down is that? when Rumi did not look at him at all, not even returning his greetings to him.

"Assalamualaikum, Shafa." Rahma's words made Shafa sober.

"Walaikumsalam warahmatullah, Umm Nuha. How are you?"

"Good darling. Alhamdulillah Umma has been much better, a little can move his legs." Rahma answered, who immediately embraced Shafa's body. Then looked at the face of the woman behind Shafa, who was smiling. "This who? Beautiful her?" Praise Rahma then let go of her embrace to Shafa.

"Deborah Aunt." Debby replied, grabbing Rahma's right hand, kissing the back of the hand later.

"Oh... MashaAllah." Smiling delightfully.

"Debora? Kaya once knew the name, as she had seen it. Where ya?" Ustad Irsyad.

"Yes, Mr. Ustadz, I've been to my father's house. Catholic girl, who came about three years ago, if not wrong."

"oh... Allah Akbar... Yes I remember. Are you in a hijab?"

"Yes, thank God, I just converted to Islam."

"Subhanallah... Tabaraqallah. Congratulations to you." Ustadz Irsyad, as well as others. While Rumi only glanced at Debora for a moment, then looked down again and smiled then. In his heart he spoke his ham.

But it looks like Shafa caught it. He just cleared his throat slowly and dismissed all the thoughts he was not worth thinking about.

The family had all gone in and sat in their seats, and began to spit out even more stale words.

And because Ziya was asleep, Noah put the boy to sleep in Shafa's room, with Qonni's companion, and Debby's. Because he felt it was Shafa and Rumi's family business, Debby preferred to join Shafa's sister.

in the room, Debby was quiet, because she was vaguely listening to the conversation, although her gaze was fixed on the toddler who was still asleep in the bed, with occasional answers to questions Qonni and Nuha, Debby was completely less focused on responding to questions from the two women nearby, and more interested in what was outside.

'this isn't a proposal, is it?' debby's heart began to piqued. If it was true, a proposal? indeed why? If Kak Rumi's soul mate mbak Shafa, it's good right? I should have supported that. And again, willing to be forced like anything, Rumi's sister did not like me from the first.' she tried to calm herself, with small gusts on her lips.

"Rumi, you understand, right? What is this meeting for? So before that... Abi wanted to ask first to convince again. How do you think Shafa is?"

Rumi raised her head, trying to look into Shafa's eyes for the first time. The girl who was getting nervous was just quietly holding her mother's hand firmly.

Rumi looked at the face for a few minutes. Then he fell back silent. Try hard to convince your heart, before deciding on an answer.

seriate...