Pledge of Love Rumi
He's like Umma.

During those few minutes, the conversation between Debby and her mother continued. But they didn't just talk about Debby and her husband. Debby also tells about Rumi's parents who are very good, whether it's Abinya, and also her mother's house. Mrs Brigitta was a little silent, when the discussion had begun to concern her late mother Rumi.

"And Rumi's brother was down. But Debby understands... She must be so sad."

"Rumi must have loved her mother so much, when she heard your story. She must be a very kind and loving mother."

"Yes Ma, Ummanya Kak Rumi is very loving. He even thinks Debby is really like a friend and a child. He always told me, if it was healed want to feel like shopping with me," a little moody when remembering the passionate expression of the late Rahma who said she wanted to shop at the fresh market with her daughter-in-law. "Umma is healed, but healed is completely healed."

"he was happy" said the mother.

"Yes Ma."

"Hmmm... If that time Mama comes, I'd love Mama to meet Rumi's mother."

Debby smiling. "Debby, look at the picture."

"Yes" answered Mama, where Debby pulled her phone out of the bag. Pressing the power button, look for the gallery menu, where his thumb starts scrolling up his screen.

"It's Ma." Debby showed a picture of Umma Rahma with herself, which she had captured while sitting in a gazebo three days before her departure.

"He's leaning?"

"Yes, Debby doesn't have a photo that fits her face. But she was beautiful, pure white. With a fairly tall body and a little fat. But that doesn't take away Umma Rahma's charm."

Debby's mother smiled, her gaze still fixed on the screen of her son's phone.

"The picture is clear, even though it is only visible from his eyes. Rumi's mother is beautiful."

"Yes Ma, that's why Debby is not surprised why Abinya Kak Rumi loves Umma so much... hemmm, Umma same Abi how is it? They are a romantic couple, especially Abi... He was a man who loved his wife very much."

"Like Papa?" ask Mama.

"More or less, if Papa he was quiet a lot, but dear to Mama. If Abi Irsyad, he's a little humorous, he likes to tease Umma." Chuckles, because remembering Umma's regret when in the tease of Abi Irsyad.

"Sorry, is Ustadz Irsyad no other wife?" ask the mother carefully, because she is a layman. So do not understand if not all ustadz have more than one wife.

"No Ma. Only Umma Rahma was his wife" replied Debby.

"Thank God, I hope Rumi can be like her Abinya."

"Yes Ma... Not all ustadz are double. So you don't have to worry."

Mrs Brigitta chuckled, and decided to shift the conversation to the others only. Maybe it's because of Debby's bad feelings.

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We move to another place...

After the meeting was over, Rumi looked at her watch.

"Alhamdulillah, it is still possible to pray Dhuha," he murmured. He looked to his right and left and called a middle-aged man in a cleaning service uniform. "Sorry sir, there's a special room of worship, isn't there?"

"The room of worship there is no mas, but it can go to the back of this building, approximately fifty meters, there is a mosque there."

"Oh so, huh? All right, thanks."

"Either. I'll stay first."

"Yes sir," Rumi smiled. He immediately walked to the elevator to get out of this building and rushed to the mosque that was shown by the middle-aged father.

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In a mosque that is still quiet, because it has not entered prayer time. Rumi solemnly conducted four rakaats of his Sunnah prayer. When he finished he looked up and said hello.

At first glance he heard the laughter of a woman, which immediately made him turn towards the exit.

"Momu?" muttered Rumi, because her voice was almost similar to that of her mother, that was what she heard. Rumi was silent, she shook her head slowly and then turned back to face the front.

Before long he again heard the voice talking to someone, who was a woman as well but seemed to be more than one person. His laughter was very gentle, making him a little curious. Rumi moved, walked out, and turned and stopped when she found the source of the sound she was looking for.

There he found a woman doing a study that only five other women attended, at one of the side doors of the mosque. In the women's saf area.

Rumi gave a quick peek, the woman's face looked a little like Rahma's. But his body was smaller and he was certainly still young. Speaking very softly, it may be a little different from the Umma, but for the voice and face of the woman it bears a nearly seventy percent resemblance to Umma Rahma.

At this time, the woman was opening the discussion, telling the story of the Prophet Moses when he met his future wife.

"So after telling the father about the young man who mightily helped him to fetch water in the well to drink a hundred camels? she walked shyly to a young man named Moses, who was ordered by his father to invite him to a meal as a token of gratitude."

"The woman's retreat was because she was confused, how to talk to the man. So that no mode is visible. Sometimes that girl? Is it not? If faced with a handsome and handsome man, like nervous so with a thrashing heart?" The woman closed her mouth chuckling, and as her eyes narrowed with a smile. Rumi was really like seeing the mother of that woman. Unconsciously, he smiled too.

"Astagfirullah al'azim." As soon as he realized, beristighfar many times and then decided to go from where he stood. Rumi sat back on her prostration, trying to recite. But because of the distance where the woman mentored with her fellow Muslim friends in a big hijab, the girl's voice was still faintly heard.

"What did the woman say to her father when Moses was eating? He spoke if the man was a diligent and strong man, he was also gallant and good manners."

"From there the father understood that his daughter was interested in the man named Moses. Until finally his father who still has a lineage from the Prophet Shuaib as also spoke to Moses. 'son do you already have a companion?' ask her. Then Moses answered 'not yet sir, I am still alone.' so he replied, and it was honest."

"The old man smiled, 'Will you be willing to marry a father? The woman who was offering you to receive this banquet.' The man named Moses was silent because he came to bring nothing, while the marriage needs a dowry right? Finally he said, 'I am willing sir, but I have no dowry.' Moses replied. And the father just smiled. 'it's okay, if you're willing then marry my daughter. And pay your dowry by working here for a few years.' With that the Prophet Moses as agreed, the woman who heard it from within smiled happily."

"So an unexpected meeting. The prophet Moses as who incidentally was Egyptian turned out to be a friend of the Jordanians. It was only because of the Prophet Moses as escaped after accidentally killing a kipti who had killed someone from the Children of Israel. Do you do the single ones? Atuh do not worry, if the soul mate does not need to be found, then come alone. Importantly, our job is to strive, to improve ourselves. Then we'll get a good partner anyway."

Rumi lowered her head, then chuckled to herself. 'his voice is really like Umma, just her Sundanese accent.' her inner.

Rumi returned to the head bobbles, he did not become miserly because he lost focus. So he decided to just move and get out of the mosque.