Pledge of Love Rumi
What a sweet story

Time has shown ten o'clock at night.

Guests there are still crowded with their own excitement.

Debby saw that her husband was very sleepy. But he just sat quietly in the living room alone, his hands working rolling a small prayer beads that he slipped on the arm he was crossing in front of the chest.

His lips were muttering endlessly, although the hymn began to sound earthy filled his ears because Debby's father and his sisters and mother and brother of Debby were doing worship together in one of the special rooms.

Debby rubbed her husband's arm gently. Making Rumi who was closing his eyes frenzied in the frown gasp, then turned his head.

"We go home yuk. Rumi's sister is sleepy, right?"

"What time is it?" He was unconscious. Because it was spent in a short stay by the wife who was chatting with one of her cousins who was still willing to talk to her.

"Four ten."

"Jeez." Rumi looked towards the room. "Mama and Papa haven't finished worship yet?"

"It seems a bit long. Because usually if Papa who led his prayer likes long."

"Owh... So how?"

"We'll just go back to the hotel" replied Debby.

"Well, aren't we happy, dear?"

"No papa, Mama knows. We'd better go home," asked Debby, who was answered with a nod and a warm smile on her husband.

He moved after holding hands out of the room.

"Ci, where are you going?" Ask Ivana.

"I have to go back to the inn."

"Why not just stay here?"

Debby smiling. "We were all at the hotel, so we had to go back. Emm... Please tell Mama we're home first."

"Yes, Ci. Be careful."

"Yes Ivana. Thanks for coming here."

"Take Ci." Ivana nodded once at Rumi, a sign she gave her greeting which was then responded by a nod once also from Rumi.

The two walked out of the house, past the living room where the cousins were chatting here and there discussing many things that were out of nowhere.

Debby took a quick glance at Luciana, then threw away her face as she continued to step up.

"Sad... You fool, refuse Justin for a man who is not at all handsome," grumbled, then downed his drink.

***

At lodging...

Debby who had changed her sleepwear was sitting in bed while replying to the message chat with her mother.

The smile on his lips was cheerful. Her wet eyes sign that she is grateful that the relationship between herself and her mother has begun to normalize. Only his father and brother remained, and hopefully they soon after receive it as well, then will be complete happiness him.

Soon Rumi who was sitting next to Debby kissed the Qur'an in hand, after finishing reading Al Mulk's letter. Then put the little Qur'an on the table beside the bed.

Debby put the phone in her hand, she turned her body slightly, sitting cross-legged facing Rumi.

Rumi smiled, the wife had understood until a touch in the head made Debby close her eyes, with both hands she was uprooted to each prayer the husband offered her.

"Aamiin's." Rumi kissed his wife's forehead softly. "You're tired, aren't you?"

"Emmm...?" Boost.

"What?" Closing his mouth shyly.

"Request in temenin bobo."

"Hehe..." Chuckled and kissed her husband on the cheek, and then he put his head on the pillow. Anxious Rumi began to shower kiss after kiss on the wife's face.

"Sister Rumi, sorry."

"Sorry for what?" Rumi asked, still kissing his wife.

"So I kicked down the table next to you. That must be very rude."

"Hehehe," chuckled, he stopped the kiss and looked at the eyes that were beginning to glare before him, and the back of his working fingers gently rubbed the cheek lovingly. "I know your character's deck, but if it can be held more. Don't be rich, I was surprised."

"Huh... I'm the same Luciana is often not suitable, but sometimes yes? getting along too. I don't know... We are close but often quarrel only because of trivial problems. He's the guy, if he talks shit. That's why I often argue with him, don't like it so much from people like him." Cerocos Debby non-stop, to make Rumi chuckle with anxiety and then silence her with a kiss on the lips for a while and then release her again.

"Don't talk about people."

"You sure don't like it, same rich woman I gini his attitude won't budge, and a little childish."

"Not even the deck... Ye know? I remember the story of Sayidah Aisyah Ra, she once threw flour into the face of Saudah, Rosul's wife as well. Right in front of Rosulullah Saw out of annoyance."

"Huh? How can? What's the cause?"

"Yes, you know, among the wife of Prophet Muhammad, it was only Aisha who could not cook. While others can, and the smartest cook it Umm Salamah. So has there ever been a history of gini? If the Prophet Muhammad was in Aisha who was carrying food for him but knew Umm Salamah also came to bring food. I love spilling it just like Aisyah."

"Cock?" Debby chuckles.

"Yes, because if Umm Salamah bring food later she is not eaten. So it was Aisha's jealousy to Umm Salamah."

"Haha. Oh, pardon..."

"Well, the reason why Aisha threw the flour on her face was because she had finished making the cake, anterin to the Prophet. Not long come, Saudah. So Aisha nawarin is to the Prophet's wife that one too. Well, he understood the cake that made Aisyah hard and not tasty, so no it."

"Refused? Hehe.... Continuously?" Debby is increasingly interested in Rumi's story.

"Yes Aisha maksa. He said gini. 'eat let's eat, Rosul was also eating, said Rosul yummy.' nyodorin lah. But Saudah did not want to. Finally Aisyah ngancem if she does not want to eat in the flour throw. Saudah replied dong. 'lepar aja, please.' he said that. Yes, Aisha finally took the flour she threw into her face Saudah."

"Keep, is Rosulullah Saw angry with Aisha?"

"No, you know what Rosulullah Saw did when he saw that. Saodah did glance at His Majesty the Prophet who sat next to Aisha, but Prophet Muhammad instead gave the code in secret to Saudah, wearing a headband once. That means tell him to make it that way."

Debby laughs again. "continue?"

"Yes... Because he had the blessing finally taken a handful of flour he threw again to Aisyah. And seeing Saudah ngebales, Aisha glanced at the Prophet because she even laughed watching his two wives face so white all hit flour. Aisyah did not stay silent, she rebuked again, the same as Saudah. Finally they threw each other flour in front of the Prophet."

"Haha... How's ending?"

"They stopped at the sound of Umar bin Khattab, calling out greetings outside the door. They both went inside. While the Prophet laughed more because of the behavior of his two wives."

"Haha. Oh my, there's just one."

Rumi smiled. He kissed Debby's cheek. "Already, the point is that women are indeed like that. But I want you to be patient and meek again, baby."

"Yes." Yeah." Replying to the husband's gaze.

"Dec, it's eleven o'clock more. We just sleep. Continue tomorrow, dear."

"Not asking for rations?" Debby Ledek.

"Emmm... Tomorrow it's dawn. Let's not be bad, honey." Kissing Debby's lips three times and then laying down next to the wife hugged the body while closing her eyes.

Debby, who was awake, looked into her husband's eyes. Then returning the hug was happy, using a little on the chest that always succeeded in making Rumi chuckle with amusement. Then the two resumed their sleep with a calm heart.

Seriate...