Pledge of Love Ustadz Irsyad
Chapter of Missing (the heart is increasingly wary)

Stepping lazily the girl entered the library area, she approached a female ustadzah, and decided to help the woman after greeting each other before.

"Rata by genre, and letters yes friends." The word of Faqih, which already looks like a foreman to Noah.

The girl also harrumphed not liking. Afterwards Faqih approached. "Ehh, I'll give you another assignment."

'other tasks?' the inner Noah who started the air was not good. "What other tasks is A'?"

"You can clean up the encyclopedias one by one, right?" Pointing towards the highest shelf among the other shelves.

"Clean?"

"Emmm. Please wipe it." Just that and then walk again.

"O Allah, O Lord. Among other friends, why is my job the most idle anyway?" Noah went on. 'patience. patience.' he murmured inwardly as he walked closer to the encyclopedic book.

After arriving, he began to drop one by one the book from his shelf, then wipe it with a clean washcloth that he had asked the librarian before.

"Eeerrrhhh, be.raaaat... Se.kali..." Bruuukkkp. The dust flew in tandem with the pile he dropped on the floor, causing him to sneeze three times. "Alhamdulillah," rubbed his itchy nose and tried to lower some more.

Until all the books came off the shelf almost entirely.

"Haaah, what sin am I? Why am I being told to do all this. Alone again." Start grumbling. But he continues to do it, so are humans even though they do not like it, they will still do it even though it must be decorated with lazy murmurs.

The girl had started doing her job, with her legs straightened while leaning on the shelf. Observe all the friends who just arrange it, with hands that work wiping the book.

There are some who want to help but instead given another task by A' Faqih. It was not allowed to help Noah. The girl shook her head, rubbing the book violently.

More upset again when the others have finished only he who is still working while continuing to sneeze many times.

Until the man approached.

"What are you doing?" Ask Faqih.

"Rubble jade." The answer is subtle but subtle. He was really upset, and wanted to go home but the books were still plenty.

"You're the one who dropped all this?" Ask Faqih.

"Not me, but Hercules!" The answer is getting tighter, 'you think who else is lowering, pretending to be blind ya A iisssh'

"Ckckk. It's got a bell, why do we have to be on lap one-on-one like this?"

"So, didn't Aa' ask me to eat all of this, did she?"

"Yes, but I'm not asking you to take all these tablets, I'm just asking you to wipe them all with enough chimes."

"Haha?" The girl moved. "Kemoncengs?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"astagfirulose.... Aa' fucked me, huh? after I put all this down, Aa' just told you to wear a bell? Why didn't you tell me from earlier?"

"You don't ask," he replied casually.

"Yes but right as the one who gave the order should be Aa' clear command love dong, don't be like this."

"Have not booed, as well as the woman spoke a good word, do the work sincerely. Let the result not be like this. Now get all this done, put it back on the shelf like it was."

"What's? Restore it? I'm alone?"

"What's? Hey A' please yes, if you tell me not to half. The clear command love so it's not like this!!" The girl was getting furious, especially all her friends had gone home. Why can there be a scary guy at once as annoying as he is. So thought Noah who was clenching both hands but muttered istighfar afterwards.

Until there was one Ustadz man who was willing to help him.

"Let me help the deck." He said with a smile, as if giving fresh air after the heat attack due to the annoying behavior of A' Faqih.

"Thank God, thank you brother." It felt like he wanted to instantly bow down in gratitude at that very instant. But no, thanks is enough.

The two arranged the book while having a short chat. His name was Farhat. He was also a senior ustadz who taught here, one of A' Faqih's close friends.

With the light outside that began to dim due to twilight, brother Farhat still faithfully helped. Faqih observed the two from a distance.

'he can laugh like that in front of Farhat?' observing the two still kept chatting lightly, with his expression flat Until one last book in Noah's hands was outstretched toward Farhat.

"There's no more?" Soft question. Noah also shook his head. "Alhamdulillah." Put the book down later.

"It's late in the afternoon, you'd better get off the deck." Tell Farhat's brother.

"Yes, thank you for your help." Smilingly. Not looking directly at Farhat.

"Yes alike. Yes it's there."

"Yes, Noah went home first, assalamualaikum."

"Walaikumsalam warahmatullah." Farhat replied, to the girl who had walked out. His gaze seemed as if it had not been separated from it with lips that continued to be singed, so as to make Faqih immediately approach.

"Gmmm!" Pounding in front of him. Leaning on the bookshelf. The man also gasped. "Take the same view of the opposite sex." Faqih. The man also chuckled while being privileged.

"I thought you were home."

"How can I go home, while there is still one man and woman who are not his muhrim in this library" he replied.

"Ahhh, hahaha you're right... Let's go home." Take Farhat, the two stepped together after locking the library door first.

"Emm? Faqih, I want to ask?"

"What?"

"Your family is close to Noah's, do you know anything about him?" Farhat asked, Faqih stopped his steps.

"meaning?"

"Emmm, that? Has Noah been there? If not?"

"There! There was already someone who worshipped her even she was about to get married before this ramadhan." Answer Faqih.

"really? With who?" Farhat asked with a slightly disappointed look on his face, while Faqih remained silent. "Hey, with whom?"

"There's a point. You'll know for yourself." Answer the man who immediately sauntered first.

"It's a shame." Farhat Gumam. While Faqih was getting more worried, the girl was really special. Even Farhat admired him.

So that makes Faqih feel its competitors are increasing. Not to mention that Nuha's more friendly attitude towards Farhat was not like her. That's what scared him even more if Noah would reject his proposal.

with quick footsteps he could not wait to meet his Abinya and listen to the answer from Ustadz Irsyad.