Pledge of Love Rumi
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The changing day...

A pair of eyes blinked, as his side-groping hand did not feel that someone was next to him.

Debby turned her head slowly, she did not find Rumi's sister, but for a moment she immediately sat down when she saw a little bright light outside.

"Astagfirullah al'azim's. I'm late waking up?" she moved down from the bed, without thinking about where her husband was, which surely Time had shown at five in the morning, she had to rush to the toilet just to brush her teeth and take some water.

It felt so bad, why could he wake up so late. Debby immediately grabbed her face after coming out of the toilet and ran two morning prayer rakaats in the corner of the room.

He actually did not like the dawn prayer alone. Because if the Solat himself? The girl did not wear a firefly, one reason for sure is because she had not memorized the ancient prayer. Especially the kudut is sunah, although it is better if using kunut. But that does not mean that the girl does not want to learn to memorize, only slowly. As a new Muslim there are not many letters that he memorized, including daily prayers.

After a few minutes, Debby turned to the right and then to the left. Think short and he released the superior after completion, then put it on his lap.

"Sister Rumi, why didn't you wake me up?" Daydream for a moment. There was a slight feeling of uneasiness in his chest, but he was quick to tepis. Debby immediately got out of her place and came out of the room after covering her head with a hijab.

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In the kitchen room, there was Noah cooking with Abi Irsyad, while Faqih was with Ziya in the living room.

"Assalamualaik." Approaching them timidly.

"Getishalam." Answer both are friendly. Abi Irsyad smiled, while laying a plate of beef eyes that he had just cooked as a friend of fried rice that had just been cooked by Noah.

"Abi, sorry... Debby's late waking up." Slightly down.

"God is fine, you must be tired because of lack of sleep yesterday, right? No papa Nduk. But it's dawn, isn't it?" Ask Abi Irsyad. Debby just nodded. "Yes already, the important thing is the dawn prayer. No papa, wake up early tomorrow." Said he later.

Debby returned Abi Irsyad's smile with relief. Then his gaze turned to the prayer room that was visible from the kitchen, It still seemed bright. The girl ignored for a moment, then walked slowly, approaching the dishwasher sink.

There were some dirty cookware and dishes there, making him immediately roll up his two sleeves to wash all that.

"Want to make milk or cereal?" Asked Noah, who was about to make some drinks for his family members.

"Emmm... I don't have to deck, I'll make it myself." Refuse subtly, because he does not feel good if it must be made by his sister-in-law.

"Don't do it, let it be Ci." Said Noah softly.

"so yeah... Yes, just cereal drinks." She smiled, just like Noah.

"OK..!" Vim. Debby continued her work while Nuha stood next to Debby a little distance away.

Already started to open packages of coffee and cereal drinks one by one and then pour the contents into the glasses lined on the tray.

"Emmm... Deck, where's Rumi?" Debby asked Noah.

"Still in the prayer room like that."

"Owh... Was it at the mosque?"

Nuha shook her head softly, "it seems like a no."

"Owh..." The beards, which made Noah chuckle with Debby as well. Nuha grabbed a nearby water flask, poured the water into a glass that had been filled with coffee powder and cereal drinks, then stirred and then used a small spoon.

After he finished making the drink, Noah grabbed a piece of fried banana and stretched it near Debby's mouth.

The girl turned her head, smiling for a moment before finally opening her mouth to bite the banana.

"Emmm... Delicious deck, sweet banana." replied the girl as she chewed.

"Sweet because look at Noah times. Haha." Both giggle.

"Can be... Hehe." He opened his mouth when the banana came back to him. "It's okay, huh? eat while standing like this?" Debby asked before putting the rest of the fried banana directly into her mouth.

"Emmm?" Noah answered.

"It is better to eat and drink it while sitting, but that does not mean you should not stand. While there is still a bench and it is possible to sit, yes sit. If forced to stand was not in trouble." Cut ustadz Irsyad.

"If this means Debby's wrong dong?" Debby felt bad.

"What's wrong is this..." Ustadz Irsyad knocked out Noah's ear, making the boy complain. Debby chuckled without a sound.

"Sick Bi... Noah wants to ask Cici to try a fried banana made by Noah."

"Yes... But wait for the taste buds to finish first, take a seat, just ask nyicipin."

"But just now try fried rice from a frying pan do not need to sit?" Noah replied. He made Abi Irsyad return Noah's smile while looking at the child's face and then pulled Noah's ear again.

"Smart answer yes to this boy now?" Abi Irsyad widened his smile even more to see Noah complaining again. The boy really looked like his Ummanya, she thought.

"Let's... It's sick."

"No?"

"Yes kapok, Bi..." Noah took hold of Abinya's arm, so as not to pull too hard.

"Istighfar then."

"Astagfirullah al'azim." Answer Noah. Which made Debby laugh. Especially when he saw Ustadz Irsyad laughing while rubbing the head of Noah.

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The family had already gathered on the dining table, and had already started their breakfast. In contrast to Debby who constantly stared at the prayer room.

'sister Rumi doesn't come out?' inner Debby, he has not taken the rice and the side dishes. Just waiting for Rumi's brother.

"Mother... Why not eat?" Tanya Ustadz Irsyad's.

"Wait for Rumi Bi."

"O Allah is that child.... Looks like he'll be a long time. Just eat first."

"Yes Bi, but Debby will wait for Rumi." Answer Debby. Abi Irsyad smiled. Until the family finished eating. While Rumi did not come out, Debby finally tried to meet Rumi.

In front of the prayer room, he saw Rumi slightly leaning his body, forward. Then the breath sounded again.

Debby walked in slowly, sitting next to Rumi, slightly behind.

He touched the back-shaking shoulder. The man seemed to be crying from earlier. Debby's hands went down rubbing her back gently.

"Sister Rumi, it's still a long time?" Debby asked very softly. But Rumi did not answer him, his lips still muttered with his hands scrolling the seeds of prayer beads, as well as tears that were unceasingly pouring out.

Slowly the hand went down, he decided to wait for Rumi for a moment in the prayer room, keeping silent without doing anything.