Pledge of Love Ustadz Irsyad
the hometown of mass Irsyad

After a few hours, the car stopped in front of Irsyad's parents' house.

"Darling, let's get up. We have arrived." said Irsyad while peeping Rahma's forehead and rubbing her cheeks.

Slowly Rahma's body began to move and raised her head.

"What time is it?" asked Rahma while stretching her body.

"Twelve more, almost one in the morning." replied Irsyad.

"old too?" asked Rahma while covering her mouth with both palms as a result of yawning.

Irsyad smiles. "Let's get out." take Irsyad while opening the car door. Rahma peeked at a glimpse of Irsyad's parents' house that looks simpler than Irsyad's house in Jakarta, the tile floor on the large terrace was not even made of ceramics.

"Dec, how is it still quiet? Come on." take Irsyad. Rahma opened the car door and got out. Cklaaaaaakkk both of them turned towards the door of the house, seen a woman who used to be more or less sixties more it came out with a sparkling face, sparkling, with a big smile Irsyad approached his mother and hugged her and kissed her right and left cheeks.

"Yes Allah Lek is not interested in samang iki? Alhmdulillah gutol omah," (Well Allah will you wait for this? Alhmdulillah until home.) said his mother with teary eyes.

"Sweep ma'am, Alhmdulillah." replied Irsyad, he looked back. "It's my wife mom, Rahma's name." said Irsyad introduced Rahma to her mother, Rahma's sweet smile was on her back for her mother Irsyad while nodding slightly.

"This is the light of ayu," said his mother Irsyad, and Rahma approached a warm embrace with tears coming out of her mother Irsyad's lips, she also kissed her daughter-in-law's face affectionately.

"Let's tenan bojo mu lek," (It's beautiful your wife son.) said his mother Irsyad.

Irsyad chuckled, before long his father Irsyad came out, and Irsyad approached his father and kissed the back of his hand on Rahma's side.

After feeling the warm welcome, the two were invited in by both Irsyad's parents to immediately rest in their room which had been prepared by Irsyad's mother.

Inside the room, Rahma rubbed her own shoulders, feeling a slightly piercing chill. Irsyad who felt it was holding Rahma's body so that made Rahma surprised.

"Mas, what are you doing?"

"Warming you deck, mas tau ade cold right." said Irsyad. Rahma did not answer. Slowly his hand released Irsyad's embrace.

"Rahma want to change clothes, can you come out for a while?" rahma. Because there was no bathroom in the room.

"Why you have to go out, it's okay if Rahma wants to change clothes in front of the mas,"

"it is impossible, Rahma is ashamed, it has come out first." said Rahma.

"Why should be ashamed of the deck? Already changed mas will not see really." said Irsyad who then went up to his bed and lay down his body and tilted his body back to Rahma.

'Iissshhh mas Irsyad this.' for Rahma slowly he also opened his hijab and hung it. after that he grabbed his nightshirt which was in his suitcase, by occasionally facing backwards to make sure that Irsyad really did not see him he also began to open his robe and change his clothes.

After finishing he turned his head back towards Irsyad, his position was still the same so that made Rahma peek at him by going up on the bed and found Irsyad had closed his eyes.

"Have you slept?" he murmured, he smiled too. "Mas Irsyad must be very tired." murmured Rahma he pulled her blanket and covered her husband's body and herself in the same blanket, with occasional rubbing his arms he was really cold. before long Irsyad's body moved to flip his body and hugged Rahma. At that moment Rahma's eyes were round, she was shocked.

"M.. Hasn't you slept?"

'If he sleeps like this how can I sleep?' rfor Rahma who was nervous, especially Irsyad's breath felt blowing near her neck.

'but like this I do not feel cold, because of the embrace of Irsyad.' continued Rahma in her heart, she began to close her eyes and fall asleep.

Intermittent mornings...

The morning prayer that made Irsyad awake, he looked at Rahma who was still asleep while holding her arm above Rahma's stomach.

"duh, my wife must be very cold, I should boil some water for her first." muttered Irsyad, he took the time to kiss Rahma's forehead and cover her body with a blanket, before finally getting up and leaving his room.

In the kitchen he saw his mother boiling water.

"What do you want, son?" tanya Irsyad's mother uses Javanese.

"Irsyad wants to boil some water for Rahma's deck bath."

"Your wife hasn't woken up yet?,"

"Not ma'am, let's wake up later Irsyad right."

"yes, you wake up now and use this water first." her mother said Irsyad nodded and returned to her room.

After awakening Rahma, Rahma awakens. Now it feels rather easy to build Rahma he immediately wants to wake up and clean up.

After her morning activity, Rahma also helped her mother-in-law cook in the kitchen, she said honestly that she could not cook but it was not a problem, because for her mother Irsyad? Rahma wants to learn is good.

After they finished cooking, they had breakfast together, and had a short conversation.

At eight in the morning Irsyad took Rahma to a place on the river. The slippery and mossy road made Rahma a little trouble walking, Irsyad's hand continued to hold Rahma's hand tightly.

"Where are we going anyway?? Rahma is tired, we should rest instead of pricking like this." said Rahma.

"At any time we get there, ade's gonna love it" he said. Now they both have stood on the river with a view of the waterfall there. Rahma's eyes stared in amazement.

"Former mas once played here, before teaching mas will definitely take a bath here" said Irsyad, they also sat on a fairly large rock. rahma's gaze was still fixed on the very clear water.

"It's cold."

"Yes dear this is from Sumbing mountain. It was fresh water" he said.

At a glance Rahma's smile was on her back, Irsyad was happy to see that.

"It's so sweet, finally I can see you smiling, happy." Irsyad was chin-backed, looking straight at Rahma who was beginning to blush.

For a long time they enjoyed nature with Rahma who began to feel comfortable near Irsyad in other words she was not so upset with her husband, with every appeal, her jokes were sometimes crisp, instead he became more like a pious man who is now his priest.