Pledge of Love Rumi
debby's secret that Gallen knows

The sunlight that shines, it is not as bright as before.

Maybe because it has begun to shift, like a day that continues to run towards the afternoon.

Shafa who was sitting at the back, hugged his father. At this moment he was daydreaming, staring blankly against the wind currents that just kept hitting his face. Every now and then he wiped his tears that were about to drip, As if there was no power for him to stop it. So just let the clear grain pool constantly, until it completely dried up. Maybe he needs time to really let go of something that went away. And yet? this is better anyway, with the firmness of Rumi so that he can make him stop to admire the figure of a man who is not halal for him.

Ulum motor turns to one of the mosque's courts is quite large and beautiful, the sound of the Adhan also disperse the daydreams of Shafa.

"Alhamdulillah. We pray first, yes" said the father.

Shafa smiled, descending from the top of the bike. "Yes, dad."

The two also walked, and separated towards their respective ablution places. After that Shafa immediately rushed to his safa, while he passed a room that was still in the outside of the mosque, but had quite gone inside.

Then he touched a glass door handle, where the women gathered.

But before that he turned his head for a moment, towards the part of the books on his left side, precisely beside the end of the stairs leading to the second floor, there was a fairly large bookshelf. But the focus of Shafa is not there, but there is a young man with a brown leather jacket, is laying down his body. His face was not clearly visible, as it was covered in books on it.

'there huh? people sleeping in mosques? Not praying. Astagfirullah al'azim.' inner Shafa who immediately shook his head, because it has suu'udzon 'could be later he prayed right. What am I talking about?' he entered after being greeted by one of the strangers with a smile because he was also about to enter.

While the man he had observed earlier, was still calm in his position under the bookshelf, sound asleep.

***

Somewhere else...

Gallen, Debora's older sister just got home from work, actually there was something left behind that made her go home first. And I'm going back to his office this afternoon to have a meeting with some clients. The man was about 189 cm tall and walked into his room. After greeting his mother and father who were relaxing on the terrace, with two cups of coffee in the middle of them.

The man grabbed some files in the file storage cabinet, then double-checked which ones he wanted to bring. While whistling, the man licked one by one, according to the order and pressed the ends of the five sheets he held, with one hand. While the other hand opened his desk drawer.

"Where is the stepler?" He continued to search, but in fact he did not find. "In Debby's room, huh?" Then, who immediately rushed to close the drawer again. Then walk out, move the room to Deborah's room.

The room is open too. He walked closer to his sister's desk. Usually Debby was the least like if her brother entered just like that, she would scold him, especially if he dared to open his work drawer.

But this time, because he needed something quickly. Debby's threat was not ignored, until the hand began to touch the drawer handle pulled it slowly.

"Qc...! In lock? It's a mystery this kid." Gallen became curious, because he was always forbidden to open the drawer. The man put down a few pieces of the work, then tried to find the key to the drawer, reaching into every storage hole of stationery and small jars of decoration in that place. "Where the hell? Just need a stapler with staples just doang, very complicated." His grunts, he was not upset because he needed a stapler it seemed, but his curiosity.

Traaaackk... A key dropped, from under the book that Gallen accidentally missed, the lips were smiling.

"Well, this is what I'm looking for." Gallen grabbed the key, which contained five keys that were either key. He tried it one by one, entering the key into the hole. And in the third key, he only succeeded, he immediately pulled it slowly.

"God! I..this?" Gallen's hands were shaking. He grabbed it and he took it out of Deborah's desk drawer. "What... What the fuck?" He panicked a little, then tried to move on to another one.

Gallen begins to search Deborah's room, she opens her wardrobe. And the closet was locked tightly, so he made him again reach for the key that was still attached to the keyhole.

Then I tried to open the closet. And again, his eyes widened instantly. When you find many notes in Latin.all of them are readings of prayer and remembrance.

Gallen took off all the patches there, then tried to search again, looking for something he hoped was not there.

One by one, Deborah's clothes. From the top until he crouched down to the bottom, until his hands began to reach for something, a black swish pouch.

Gallen shook his head slowly. "I beg... I hope not." The man had already drowned first when his hands started to open it.

Suddenly he was immediately stunned, he got something he was worried about. Da... Sajadah and mukenah.

Gallen became angry, and he immediately moved. Grabbing everything he found and walking out of the room.

Out...

Braaaackd... Gallen put that down with a little drop on the table. Mrs Brigitta's eyes widened. The same was the case with master Yohan who was shocked, not understanding his point.

"A...what is this? It's right?" Lady Brigitta touched the cloth.

"It belongs to Deborah, Mah... I found that. In room!" Answer Gallen.

"No way... There's no way this is Debby's."

"That's all the evidence. I told you, right? Deborah was close to Aunt Merry, it was obvious Aunt Merry would instigate it." Gallen Grimps.

"Take it easy, we'll just wait for Debby to come back." Yohan spoke calmly.

"When is he back, Pah?! We should just pick it up, we drag the boy back to Jakarta." Tukas Gallen was already furious.

"I would never have wanted Deborah to join Merry. I'll never be Debby like Merry." Miss Brigitta is crying. While Mr. Yohan was silent, he was still staring at the items before him.

In his heart he kept thinking, there was no way Merry would dare to step over him. It's affecting Debby to change her faith.

He moved, then entered his house, with his hands touching his left chest. Suddenly he felt a tightness.

While Gallen is now focusing on his phone, trying to contact Debby but is not active.