Pledge of Love Ustadz Irsyad
chapters 10. Death (season 2)

It was three weeks later, Saturday morning after dawn Ustadz Irsyad was preparing for his trip to Bandung.

Rahma accompanied Irsyad who was entering the equipment that needed to be brought.

With his black jacket Irsyad looked back. He touched Rahma's cheek rubbing it gently.

"Mas sure you drive yourself?"

"Yes deck, it's commonplace."

"But I look tired, yesterday we finished attending the wedding of my father's brother, Mas also lack of sleep because last night scaled the value until twelve pm, and then, and I woke up at three in the morning and I haven't slept yet."

Irsyad. "That's memor, what I'm doing."

"Memorize, Rahma's husband." Spoiled whining.

"MashaAllah, don't be spoiled gini aahh mas it can't bear to know if Rahma is spoiled."

"Mas," Rahma hugged Irsyad's body.

"You why the hell, spoiled once from yesterday, rich mas never travel far." Chuckles and then kisses Rahma's forehead.

"It feels like I don't want to let go of mas to Bandung."

"Well, he said he told me to go back again. It's running it."

"Yes, but right?"

"Just pray you survived to the destination, and can return home with a whole yes."

"Huhuhu mas Irsyad." Increasingly tightened his embrace. Irsyad smiles.

"Dek, if in the embrace like this continues when the road mas? The sky is almost this bright, nine o'clock in the morning."

"When will you come home?" Looking up at Irsyad.

"insyaAllah mas go straight home baby. Not staying over. Anyway Sunday tomorrow mas already promise the children want to go to the underwater world right?" Irsyad let go of Rahma's embrace slowly, then grabbed Rahma's hand. Raise it and attach the back of his hand to Rahma's lips.

"Sorry, baby, I have to walk first. Assalamualaikum." Smiling sweet.

"Walaikumsalam warahmatullah."

He also got into his car. And the car drove out of their yard.

That morning Irsyad's face really shone. It was even more shining than usual.

Rahma held her chest. "Why is my chest tight?" murmuring Rahma, he continued to observe the car that was getting away, "may Allah protect your journey mas Irsyad." Rahma is still there.

"Abiiiiiiii—" Rahma turned her head, she saw the beautiful Noah standing at the door crying.

Rahma approached her daughter quickly.

"Abi, dede wants to come with Abi! Dede wants to come with Abi!!!!" Crying Noah.

Rahma hugged her little daughter affectionately.

"Take home tonight, baby. Come on in yuk, Umma make milk huh?"

"Dede wants Abi, Dede wants to go with Abi."

"Oh, the habit of having his ashes go away must be like this." Rahma carried Noah into the house.

The usual morning activities Rahma was doing were now completed, such as bathing the children, preparing breakfast and bribing them.

A little hassle is also true for Rahma, because usually her husband will help Rahma first before leaving for Campus.

Before long Rani came, a bit of relief in Rahma's heart when the housekeeper had arrived. He also felt much lighter because someone helped him.

Time is still going on. Twelve o'clock in the afternoon her husband had not called. Since his departure this morning.

Rahma's chat message has not been opened. Until Rahma finally decided to perform the Zuhr prayer.

At one o'clock in the afternoon he tried to call Irsyad again. But she had not pressed the call button her husband had called first.

"Alhamdulillah." Rahma murmured sparkling. He picked up Irsyad's phone quickly.

📞"Assalamualaikum mas Irsyad."

📞"Walaikumsalam warahmatullah. What is Dek Rahma doing? Sorry yes, it turns out the mas schedule is solid once deck, so just update."

Rahma smiled, happy to hear her husband's voice.

📞"MashaAllah, her love. So miss the kids."

📞"Don't you?"

Irsyad was smiling with anxiety.

📞"Long miss. I miss Hehehe, oh, I've had lunch, right?" ask Irsyad."

📞"It's been a mas, Irsyad how?"

📞"Mas also already. Emmm Rahma will come home like after Magrib from here. It's okay, right? There's this extra show. Said Mr. Huda after Ashar."

📞"Yes, it's okay. The important thing is to be careful, Rahma and the children are waiting at home."

📞"Yes dear. Yes already... Close the phone, baby. Assalamualaikum."

📞"Walaikumsalam." Phone connection disconnected.

Rahma hugged her phone while smiling. Having a kind and loving husband like Irsyad does always make Rahma can not be far from him.

Just this morning her husband left she missed. It feels different if the husband teaches sometimes at two in the afternoon is back, unless there is additional activity.

Rahma also returned to work, petrifying Mbak Rani.

At 19:02 Irsyad said goodbye to Huda and his family.

Mr. Huda also drove Ustadz Irsyad to his car.

"Ustadz, I feel like I'm tired. We'd better go home tomorrow ustadz, just stay the night."

Irsyad Chuckles. "Thank you very much Mr. Huda. I promised to take the kids to SeaWorld tomorrow. So I have to go home now."

"But antum really is okay?where's ustadz driving himself again."

"Ahhh this Huda sir. Rich I'm not used to driving alone. Yes, sir, hunting's getting night. I need to get on my way. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalam." Answer Mr. Huda, along with Irsyad who got into his car.

"Be careful about ustadz." Mr. Huda closed Irsyad's car door.

"Yes sir." Irsyad smiles. He honks his horn once and Huda replies with his raised hand, as Irsyad's car starts to speed.

Irsyad carried the pace of his car in a relaxed and calm manner. Accompany the chanting of sacred verses from his car salon.

Irsyad cars are now starting to enter the Cipularang toll gate.

And back up at moderate speed.

The night trip with the breeze blown especially Irsyad was in the car alone.

Makes her a little sleepy. Several times he yawned due to his drowsiness.

"Oh Allah, it's so sleepy. Later just stop by the rest area while praying isya." Covering his mouth because of yawning.

Irsyad bobbing head. Feeling the weight of his eyes until slightly closed.

The car still continues to go, until it has unknowingly gone off the track Irsyad even entered the opposite lane, grusaaaaaakkkkk

"Astagfirullah al'azim." Irsyad realized he hit a road triangle. A container passed in front of him. The lights and horn of the container truck in front of him were already beeping.

" Laa hawla wa laa quwwata illa billahil aliyyil azhimm"

Irsyad slammed his steering wheel to the left.

"Allahuakbar!!!" The car slipped upside down at KM 79.

Praaaaaaaannggg! Rahma surprised. Her wedding photo with Irsyad fell suddenly.

"Astagfirullah al'azim." He touched his chest which suddenly felt tight.

"It's my heart, why is it so painful? My Irsyad?" He approached the frame that had fallen below.

"Oh my God, what is this?" murmured Rahma who suddenly wanted to cry.

The fear of excess was getting more and more pierced in his heart. Half-run Rahma approached the living room table grabbing her phone. Trying to contact her husband but not adopted by her husband. Then and on Rahma called Irsyad, and the results were nil.

There was nothing she could do at this time but pray and hope nothing happened to her husband.

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