Pledge of Love Rumi
H-day

Shafa stopped in front of Maryam's house, there not so much. There were only a few people, that was only from makeup services.

He did not come to Ustadz Irsyad's house today, because he thought it would be better if he came to Debby and gave her his encouragement and congratulations.

He sighed in front of the fence of the simple house. His smile rose brightly, said basmalah and then stepped into the house.

"Assalamualaik." Sapa Shafa in front of the house. Until a woman who thought she was very beautiful came out.

"Halaikumsalam," answered Maryam, smiling gently.

"I'm Shafa Debby's friend."

"Oh... Please come in, Debby's in the room. Let me take you." Take Maryam who immediately grabbed Shafa's arm. The girl also followed Maryam's steps until she arrived in front of the door of the room that had been beautifully decorated like the bridal room.

The fragrance of jasmine flowers was smelled fragrant throughout the room.

"Debby's." Call Aunt Maryam, the girl turned her head. Then sculpt.

"Mak Shafa?" His eyes immediately glazed over. Same with Debby, Shafa too. He developed that smile. Raising his hand waving.

"Hey... Assalamualaikum." Chuckles.

"Auntie lives first." Said Maryam, directly taking care of the others.

Debby approached Shafa who was still standing at the door of the room. To be honest, until now he did not dare to meet Shafa. Even if you just apologize.

"MashaAllah, beautiful." Shafa praised Debby. The girl hugged Shafa.

"I'm sorry, ma'am... I'm sorry."

Shafa dimmed his smile with a straight look forward. Slowly the hand lifted and returned Debby's embrace. "Why apologize?"

"I shouldn't have married Rumi's sister."

"Debb... Hey, how are you talking?"

"Because it's true, right? I've already taken your future priest."

"Astagfirullah al'azim..." Shafa let go of his embrace, then held onto both of Debby's soft-looking shoulders. "Listen to me, the one who chose you was Rumi herself, not you who seized her. And that's Rumi's right, right? You don't have to think that."

"But it's the same time, won't he?"

"Csssttt... Don't continue." Shafa took Debby by the hand and took her to the bed and sat there.

Before that Shafa grabbed a scrap of tissue from his contact. Then she rubbed Debby's tears slowly. "Don't cry later the makeup is broken, the two chuckle.

Until the two began to calm down, now Shafa also grabbed the girl's hand. Grasping tightly.

"Sir, I really still feel that I've been mean to you. Because all I know that day, you're the one who wants to be lammar Rumi. You must have been hurt a lot, right?"

Shafa smiled. "That's sure... But I'm fine."

"Haha... You fuck Deb, I told you I was okay."

"Mak Shafa?" Debby whined, she wiggled that hand. Makes Shafa chuckle again.

"It's only natural that I was slightly injured before this. But really I'm okay... Recalling? Allah SWT knows better what we need than what we want." Shafa looked at Debby softly. The girl again shed her tears in front of Shafa. "Maybe yes, it is not easy to mengikhlaskan something that we have held for a long time. But, what can we as creatures? When our Lord did not give him Restu? As human beings, we can ask our Lord for something. But all decisions go back to our Lord. And we can't resist a fate that's been laid out."

Debby tried to smile, still listening to every word that came out of the sweet lips of the girl in front of her.

"I never blame anyone. Neither you, nor Rumi. He has the right to make his choice..."

"But mbak, still I accidentally hurt you. It's like not having a heart."

"Nobody hurt or hurt. Did I tell you? Hang more of your love on your Lord, and you will never feel hurt or betrayed. And I was doing that to myself. Deb, that zolim is not the one who has failed me, but myself. Already know not the thing, why have put the heart. All this time I've been crying for myself Deb, not for you." Shafa smiled again, wiping Debby's tears gently with a tissue in his hand.

"Sorry..." Once again, Debby hugged Shafa. Shafa smiled as he closed his eyes.

'really, I'm strong. The proof is that I no longer feel claustrophobic.' inner Shafa.

"It's safe for you Deb, I'm happy, I'm happy. Wish you could be happy always with Rumi. Allah SWT will never wrongly place the soul mate... You need Rumi more, not me. It could be, there are others who actually need me. It's all a secret of nature that I'm waiting for, so happy are you, for today."

"Yes to Shafa... I hope you'll get your best mate."

"Aami... Aami... Do not cry, your makeup will be damaged. Dear loh."

"Hehehe... Yes, but the tears won't stop." The two chuckled still in a position to hug each other.

***

At the mosque not far from Aunt Maryam's house, Safa sits next to Debora in the women's saf section, holding Debby's hand, and listens to Rumi's pledge of love for Debby.

While Rumi's hand began to shake the hand of a ruler. With a single pull of Breath, a Pledge is spoken aloud. Until all exclaim 'saaaaahhh...' Rumi also shed her tears, she turned to look at Abinya who immediately hugged with tears haru both.

"Allahu Akbar's... Allah Akbar..." Rumi looks very happy, hugging tightly the body of Ustadz Irsyad.

"Congratulations to you, may sakinah make you get the mawadah and its warahmahan. Take care of your wife, love her, educate her well. That's Abi's message." Said Ustadz Irsyad, who then kissed the right and left cheeks of Rumi, who was still crying haru.

"Aamiin. inshaAllah Bi," he replied. He went to his mother to kiss Rahma's feet and hugged Rahma tightly. The crying broke out there, filling the large mosque room.

Guests who attended the marriage contract procession in the title quite simple was also filled, after witnessing the union of a pair of men and women, and, who has now turned one hundred of them into husband and wife.

Rumi flicked the green curtain. He approached Debby who had smiled at him. And without being told, Debby immediately grabbed Rumi's hand she kissed the back of the hand gently. While Rumi immediately smiled, he touched the base of Debby's head. He closed his eyes and said a prayer.

"Bismilahirrahmanirrahim, Allahumma inni as'aluka min khoiriha wa khoirimaa jabaltahaa 'alaih. Wa a'udzubika min syarrihaa wa syarrimaa jabaltaha 'alaih." Rumi muttered, after which she kissed Debby's forehead gently.

Seeing that, Shafa smiled. He said congratulations in his heart to both of them. Then walk slowly out of the happy crowd.

Seriate...