Pledge of Love Rumi
Debby cuddle

After praying and reciting, he sat in front of the terrace of the mosque.

And immediately remember, if the message from Debora had not been answered.

Rumi grabbed the phone in her shirt pocket. Her eyes slightly widened, when she found a problem.

Yep... Several missed calls, as well as chat messages have piled up there. The sign of the wife is worried, all because of Rumi's Forgetfulness, so leave the message open without replying.

📱(Sorry, dear. I'm abis solat.) Reply Rumi. He put the phone next to him to sit down, then grabbed a sock from inside the shoe, and put it on his right foot. Soon the screen was back on. Rumi scrolling up unlocking screen.

📲 (Oh.) Debby's reply was brief. Rumi smiled, grabbed the phone and typed something.

📱(I'm on the way home in a minute. What do you want me to buy?) Send. Rumi put her phone next to her. Put another sock on the left. Soon the screen was back on.

📲 (Not want anything. 😒) Reply Debby.

📱(Yes already, then. ^___________________ Reply Rumi later. He also wears his shoes. And chat messages back in.

📲 (Yes??? Just yeah?)

📱(Yes already... You don't want to, so you answered me.)

📲 (Basic... Serah.)

Rumi scratched his head. He was confused, because it seemed like the wife was sulking.

📱(You why? Angry huh?) reply Rumi later.

📲 (No.).

📱(Truly?) Ask Rumi in her message again.

📲 (Hemmm! 😤)

📱(Can angry...? Sorry Yes Zaujatti... I was fitting to bales your message in chatting with the boss. Abis rushed to the mosque so he forgot. Sorry yes 😭)

📲 (Y) incoming chat from Debby, make Rumi chuckle.

📱(Muaaahh.) Reply Rumi, while smiling anxiously.

📲 (Not working 😒)

📱(Times? I used Semar mesem loh deck, send kissnya.)

📲 (Tau ah.) Debby replies later, though she's irritated. But he replies to Rumi's chat messages very quickly. Making Rumi not move from his sitting position.

📱 (Don't be angry dong, I want to go home again. Patience baby, I'll hug until satisfied.)

📲 (Related... )

Rumi was still smiling, he then walked casually, stepping while staring at the cellphone and hand that was typing a reply for the wife.

"duh... Debby seems to be craving this," muttered Rumi. because his wife's chat reply is now only limited, 'Oh... Emm... Y already...! Gpa ! And lastly B aja.' heart intention want to call Debby alone, explain his misunderstanding. Where his eyes were still focused on the screen, about to touch the call logo. So cool, he even crossed the quiet street without looking right and left.

Cring... Cring...

The sound of bicycle bells ringing. Very loud, making Rumi a little surprised until he accidentally dropped the phone in his hand. Avoiding a bicycle that was about to hit him.

Praaaakk...

"Astagfirullah al'azim." murmured Rumi.

The girl on the bike stopped. He parked his bike for a moment and approached.

"Yes Allah... I'm sorry, A'. I was not intentional."

'Yes Allah Umma...? Astagfirulullah.' Rumi had pecked for a moment and then shook his head quickly, when he realized.

"Duh.." muttered Rumi, who was worried that his wife was getting irritated. Moreover, Debby's last message 'B aja' that he had not had time to reply.

"Astagfirulah... Must be the LCD's 'tea hit. Let me fix A', I happen to have a counter, inshaAllah I can fix Hp, A'a."

"Eh... No need, Tea. Seriously, this is not papa. Let me fix it myself."

"But A'... I will continue to feel guilty. Because because of me, his HP A'a fell and cracked."

Rumi was silent for a moment, her voice was really like Umma Rahma but softer. As if the longing had come back to his chest, he looked back at his phone, after long enough to stare at the girl unconsciously.

"How long?" ask Rumi.

"Not for long, maybe two days." She smiled, with her crescent moon smile, the girl was truly sweet. Exactly Umma Rahma.

He slowly handed the phone to the long-veiled girl in front of him, who grabbed it.

"Maybe I'll be here in about three days" Rumi said.

"Yes, no, papa A'. Again sorry yes. And this I brought. No papa, huh?"

"Yes Tea. No papa."

"Then, excuse me. Assalamualaikum..." The girl turned around, approached her bike again. Rumi muttered in response to his greeting.

"If I want to get that phone, where?" Rumi asked, a little hesitating.

"There's a counter there, Amanah Cell's name. A'a could just come. It's not far from here" replied the girl, while Rumi turned her back. He didn't want to see the girl on his bike. Because it was a Muslim man, who was forbidden to see a Muslim woman riding in his vehicle. Before long he heard the sound of a bicycle.

"Tea? If I'm looking for something, who should I call it?" Rumi exclaimed, as the woman had already gone through it.

"Call meida A'." replied the girl, still paddling her bike away.

"Meida?" Rumi muttered, then smiled while looking down. He shook his head quickly and continued his steps towards the office where he worked, because the bike was still there.

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In-house...

Debby who heard the sound of Rumi's motorbike immediately pulled out the curtains of her room.

She smiled, longing after a day of not meeting made him immediately run out to approach the husband.

For a moment he stopped his steps, sitting in the living room. Is correct... He was still irritated, so had to try to keep that angry expression on Rumi. Somehow.

Before long the sound of knocking on the door, Debby tried her best not to smile. He walked towards the door, then was restrained for a moment.

"Please... Don't smile, please don't smile." Debby pressed her cheeks together, cleared her throat for a moment and opened the door.

At her sight Rumi had already widened her smile.

"Assalamualaikum, my angel."

'aaaaa... My husband's handsome. My prince's coming home. Hix... Hold on Debby don't smile.' Debby's inner still staring flatly.

"Getishalam." The girl grabbed Rumi's hand kissing her then shifted. "Just in."

"Bareng dong entered, Abi has not returned from the mosque right? Can hold our dong's hand." Said Rumi, hoping the wife was devastated and wanted to smile. Instead, Debby was silent instead.

"Not willing to join the same husband who likes to ignore the wife chat." Debby pees, then walks first leaving Rumi who only smiles while shaking her head. He also closed the door of his house.