Pledge of Love Rumi
new family, Debby.

Start a beautiful new life. That's how Debby feels right now. It is true, life is not always happy but not always difficult. There will be a cure, there will be sadness, but there is also happiness to be grateful for.

Like her who felt grateful when she married Rumi. Whatever people say, because the one who lives is we are not that person. So focus on making life better.

Right now, they're in a car, traveling not so far. Heading to Rumi's house after saying goodbye to Aunt Maryam before he went to visit a seminar in Senayan area.

His fingers were working on typing something in a green chat app.

He said good day, and asked the news to three people he loved in Bandung

Da... Papah, mamah, and brother Gallen. Debby routinely does it, in order to maintain the belief that she will never forget them, by sending a message pinning prayers so that they remain in the Blessing of God. Although there have been dozens of messages he sent over the past few months none of which have been responded to, even the two gray ticks have not changed a single blue.

I don't know, maybe the message will be deleted immediately. Debbie smiled again, not what she thought. The important thing is he still gives the code, that he still loves his family.

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Both of them in the courtyard of the house are very neatly arranged. Da... The house of Ustadz Irsyad.

Rumi opened the car door, where Umma Rahma and Abi Irsyad were sitting in the gazebo. Welcoming the arrival of a newlywed couple, who have just arrived. Traditional Rahma is like that, when she knew her son would come, she would welcome him with joy outside the house.

"Assalamualaikum" said Debby and Rumi. Their hands were still clinging to each other as they approached Abi and Umma.

Walaikumsalam warahmatullah." Abi Irsyad and Rahma answered. Shake hands and hug Rumi's body, while Rahma also does the same to Debby.

"Beautiful... The one in waiting finally came." Umma Rahma.

"Is Umma really waiting, Debby?" Eager.

"Yes dong, have you had lunch?"

"Yet, Umma... Sada Rumi said Umma Rahma's cooking was delicious, so we eat at home."

"Oh yeah...? Rumi's smart to talk now, but she wants to be that efficient." Rahma replied.they laughed at Rahma's words. "but Umma never heard you like vegetable lodeh right? So today Umma deliberately cooked vegetable lodeh the same Abi loh. Ask Umma the cook, Abi only crewetin doang." Rahma said inviting laughter again.

"It's a lie." Ustadz Irsyad.

"Ah... Umma, how good is that? Repot. Debby wants to eat directly yes, want to taste Umma cuisine."

"Gee... Whoa... Come on in right away. We eat together." Umma Rahma moved from her position, with help from Debby who immediately held Rahma's arm. The two walked slowly with their stale talk, with Debby responding more with her cheerful tone.

Ustadz Irsyad and Rumi who were still there looked at each other, then both smiled.

"Hopefully it can go on like this." Abi Irsyad said, expectantly.

"Aamiin Bi." Rumi answered, with her hands still tote Debby's suitcase.

"Yes, we entered. We'll have lunch together." Invite him, who was asserted by Rumi.

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Umma Rahma was already busy putting rice onto their plate.

"Umma, this is a lot." Debby.

"No papa, you're too small so you have to fill more."

"It's slim Umma," Debby chimed in.

"Don't be too slim. Let Umma have a friend." Chuckles.

"Oh, is that it?" Answer Debby. The two men at the dinner table were just shaking their heads with a smile. Heard their unrelenting babbling. Debby and Rahma both like to talk, so the dining table looks more crowded. Not to mention Debby and Rahma's crisp laughter. So it's not good if Noah is there too, because Debby quite has a cheerful attitude like Noah. Or maybe more than Noah.

"Debby here is at home... You see Umma's a little fussy." Said Rahma, after they finished eating the dish.

"Debby's fussy too, Debby's whipping too. But not for long, Umma. Cepet he's mah..." Chuckles.

"Where is Umma's cooking?" Ask Rahma again

"What a son. Debby wants to learn, Umma. Debby can't cook."

"Quietly the chef will have two." Umma Rahma set her sights on the two men who were only their listeners. Ustadz Irsyad sighed, While Rumi only chuckled without a sound.

"Oh... So what do we do Umma?"

"We'll just relax." Laughs.

"But Abi is sure anyway, Debby did not ngeyel rich Umma if in teaching." Ustadz Irsyad.

"Indeed Umma ngeyel huh?"

"Bangetpus. The proof was vegetable lodeh wanted Umma kasih asam Jawa. There's tamarind on Java."

"And the material is rich in sour vegetables. Um that forgot bi." Chuckles.

"Have you been found out, right, nduk? Who's cooking? Umma what's Abi?" Ustadz Irsyad. Debby and Rumi laughed.

"You two are great." Reply Debby, who immediately makes their smile widen.

A good start, Debby seemed happy. He hopes to be at home, even though people say living with in-laws there will definitely be a little fuss. His name is human, right? But he still tried not to be anything in the input kehati. According to him, Rumi's family was quite cool, so it made him feel comfortable, not awkward as he had imagined before.

Rumi grabbed Debby's hand, clutching it under the table. The point is he's happy, his wife can adapt there. And hope everything will be okay after this. Just stay himself, trying to establish a good relationship with parents from Debby in Bandung. He further strengthened the relationship between his family and Debby's family.

Although there will be many obstacles, but it is ready. Get ready for her when she asks the girl.

Seriate...