Pledge of Love Rumi
dissention

At Aida's house...

Ustadz Irsyad was sitting opposite Aida and Ulum. Actually, Ulum is still ordinary. He even still served kindly the man before him, as the guest he respected the most.

"I'm sorry, Aida. Ulums... I'm really not feeling good." Ustadz Irsyad.

Ulum chuckles, he himself even becomes unpleasant. Heard the apology from his former teacher. "Don't be Ustadz... Ustadz is not wrong. That soul mate, we can't manage it, can we? Forget it, let's have some warm tea." Ulum offered, because he felt the atmosphere so stiff. Moreover, Aida, did not know he was also sitting next to him, but usually he rarely dazed if Ustadz Irsyad came alone.

Ustadz Irsyad smiled faintly, before grabbing his glass cup, saying basmalah and then sipping it a little.

"Women are like my son. It will never enter a mas, in the criteria of a son of a scholar like Rumi." Said Aida, with her flat look. He who had been silent opened his voice. Make Ulum turn his head, then menoel the wife not to talk about anything. But it seems like it was not revealed by Aida.

Ustadz Irsyad lowered the cup in his hand. Put it again on the lamp. Then lowered his head, with all ten fingers clinging to each other on his lap.

"I'm sorry my son, Aida." Ustadz Irsyad.

Aida shed her tears. If there, no Ulum he would have brought up his heartache first. Who felt he had been played with.

"He's just like you, mas. The criteria are very high, it is impossible to marry a lowly woman, like Shafa..."

"Dadid?" Ulum grabbed his wife's wrist, asking her to be quiet in a half-whispering voice.

"Then with his insistence.toying with the child's feelings, by giving false hope... What's my son's heart, mom?" Aida is still going after Irsyad, with her statement.

"Dadam!!" Ulum began to raise his voice, he increasingly disliked Aida's attitude to Ustadz Irsyad.more he just kept his head down.

"What because, we have a debt of gratitude? Because everything we have is your gift!! So Rumi refuses to be with a woman whose parents depend on her parents?"

"JUST...!!" snarled Ulum already could not hold it anymore. From there, Aida silenced, she clenched her hands together while crying.

Ustadz Irsyad also put his palms in front of his chest. Smiling at Ulum, asked him not to scold her foster sister. "Prophey Ulum...It'sit's okay... He has every right to be mad at me and Rumi."

"But he's outrageous.I'm sorry my wife Ustadz... I'm sorry Aida." Ulum felt guilty.

"Gsssttt.... It's okay, really Ulum. Now, where's Shafa? Does he exist?"

"There's in Ustadz's room, just a second..." Ulum turned his head towards the wife who was still down, furious. "Mom, come with me. Let's get up." Tell him while he moves.

Aida raised her head, she saw Ustadz Irsyad smiling kindly at her. Then lowered her head again as she moved and followed her husband's steps, entering.

There, Ulum knocks on Shafa's room first. By occasionally staring at the annoyed wife.

"Shafa...?"

"Yes, yah–" Shafa says. The girl came out with her eyes still puffy, slightly red nose. Because of the remains of his cries.

Cklaaaakkk the door of the room opened, and the girl came out with her big hijab.

Shafa was silent, he actually had not been strong enough to see the pad, afraid that Ustadz Irsyad's words would make him unable to hold back tears.

"I'm sorry, Shafa's not really feeling well." Trying resist.

"Just for a moment, pity that Irsyad has been here all the way." Persuade Ulum, the girl sighed. He rubbed his face, hoping that the remnants of his crying could not be seen. Shafa walks out, while Ulum is still restrained with Aida.

He looked at his wife. Then sigh, hold back the upset. "What did you mean, you were talking like that?" Tanya Ulum quietly.

"I? Just venting my frustration. To that family, "Aida answered, shedding tears of umpteenth time.

"Obsolute? What are our rights, ma'am? Our son wants to be a match or not with Rumi, it's the right of Allah SWT."

"But me? feel our family is being played with by us."

"Who's playing games with our family?" Ulum propped one hand against the wall, right near Aida standing. His tone was still very slow. "Yesterday, Ustadz Irsyad said the same mas? He just wants to play, he wants to play. Didn't say anything."

"But, I told Shafa to make up, right?"

"That's natural ma'am... Because Ustadz Irsyad said he wanted to try to bring our two children closer together. If both of them fit further, then? Yes, we as parents have to accept. Didn't you say that to you."

"But I'm sick to see my son sick, you don't know what it's like."

"Know what? You're sick of remembering your past too, right? Then are you still vengeful because you cannot be married by Him? So bring Shafa?"

Aida was stunned, she shook her head slowly "Mas Ulum! I'm not like that, yeah."

"If it's not like that? Why do the children's business, we have to interfere. Wear everything to feel pain??"

The quarrels of Ulum and Aida do sound soft, but their house is not a big house. So that the voice was still very soft to come out, Shafa who was sitting in the living room even lowered his head. After hearing the murmur of Ustadz Irsyad, Istighfar said. He desperately wanted to run in and then exclaimed 'enough! I'm getting hurt! Don't you guys add with shame in front of Ustadz Irsyad!!' but he chose to smile in front of Ustadz Irsyad, with tears in his eyes.

"Ma... Sorry, pade. Sorry." Shafa held back his tears once, that was. "Di... At the pade, the water." Her lips were already shaking violently, she really wanted to cry. Irsyad grabbed the boy's hand.

"You are patient, Nduk... You're a good boy, you're Soleha." Those words, instead, made the two neutrals even more unable to resist dropping the clear grains.

"Hiks... Sorry, Pade."

"No papa... Just cry." Shafa lowered his head, with both of his palms slouched down covering his face.

"Shafa Shy Pade... Shafa shy, hiks. Shame on Rumi. Because Rumi knows Shafa's feelings for her." His issue.

"Ssssttt, istighfar nduk... No need to be embarrassed, it's okay. Rumi won't demean, you." Ustadz Irsyad tried to calm down, after which he let the child cry, let go of his sadness.

Yep... I think he came back out. Crying something that made her feel disappointed. His life was happy enough, but it was a matter of a mate, maybe he had to lose because love could not force someone to accept it.