Pledge of Love Ustadz Irsyad
the Khitbah of ustadz Irsyad

After receiving a phone call from Kyai Khalil with sparkling eyes Pak Akmal met Ratih's mother's wife, he reported that tonight there is an ustadz who will preach Rahma and ready to marry her this Friday as well.

With a little hesitation his wife met the only daughter of his puppet, he saw Rahma still in her position, sitting on the bed while hugging his pillow.

"Roman?" Call her mother who is now sitting next to her daughter, slowly Rahma turned her head, her eyes were still damp and her cheeks were still wet from her tears.

"Yes mom?" rahma replied hoarsely.

"Rahma, forgive mom and dad yes, maybe this is too rushed, but this is the right way to treat a lost heart you have to get a new heart so that your life is more excited again son." his mother said, with a confused look Rahma did not understand.

"I mean mother?" ask Rahma.

"Later tonight, there's a Ustadz who will preach you, you're still getting married this Friday, but with a different man." Deeeeeeeeggg heard that Rahma's eyes were rounded.

"I..mom, Mom and Dad this is all right? Rahma could not possibly marry another man other than Mas Fikri bu, what else the man is an ustadz." Raha cried a little annoyed.

"Rahma listen to mom, Ustadz Irsyad is a good guy, he can definitely make you happy to believe in you, yes,"

"No! Rahma doesn't want to be a mom." Screaming Rahma who again buried her face into her pillow while sobbing.

"You know it's hard for you Rahma, but it's best for you, and the Fikri family has also approved it son, even those who gave the idea to keep finding a mate for you, he said, so that you don't keep going like this." said the mother while rubbing the back that was shaking.

"Mom, Rahma is not a righteous woman, not a hijab, how can an ustadz want to marry a woman like Rahma? Moreover, Rahma does not know him, Rahma does not want to ma'am" said Rahma who still insists on rejecting him.

"Rahma, ustadz Irsyad doesn't know you either, he's willing to marry you and try to love you son."

"That's a sign of this marriage without love for each other, how could you think we'd be happy?"

"Rahma, don't continue like this, believe in your mother and father, Mr. Kyai Khalil will not choose a mate for you" said his mother ended a small debate between mother and daughter.

Without answering anything other than crying Rahma was forced to accept it, after which she was not sure that her heart could fully serve the foreign man, even her face had never seen her how suddenly the man became her husband and slept in one bed with her.

That night the men named Irsyad and Mr. Kyai actually came, with cold sweat and a nervous feeling of Irsyad sitting on the sofa of that simple living room.

Rahma's mother came with a drink and some cookies in the can and then presented them to the two great guests, after talking about the stale long enough Kyai Khalil also said his intentions and goals.

"So that Afdol Pak Akmal, I want to say something if I want to preach Nak Rahma Quratta Aini to my protege Irsyad Fadilah, son of Kyai Muktar, Tegal Rejo magelang." Said the Kyai, with Mr. Akmal who was bearded while sharing his harrowing smile.

"I did not expect Ustadz Irsyad to invite his father's daughter, even ready to marry him with a very sudden distance of time" said Mr. Akmal as he rubbed his wet eyes.

"Yes sir, I beg the blessing of my father, to receive my proposal, I am ready to support Rahma born and inner, as strong as I can" said Irsyad while smiling.

"I don't think it is necessary sir, let me see it when the qobul ijab has been implemented" said Irsyad.

"Ustadz sure doesn't want to see it first as a sign of the first ta'aruf?" ask Mr. Akmal again.

"No sir, I'm sure no matter what his face is, I will still accept it" Irsyad said.

'I am afraid I can not sleep because I continue to shadow his face if I see him now, especially Rahma is not halal for me' said Irsyad in his heart.

"Yes already then, but to be honest, before this, our daughter was not in the Ustadz hijab, is that okay?" ask Mr. Akmal.

"After this, I will try to invite him to cover his head with a hijab sir, so it does not matter to me" Irsyad said with a serious heart, a smile they see on Mr. Akmal's lips, who then held Irsyad's hand so that made Irsyad gasp in shock.

"Thank you very much Ustadz, thank you very much for receiving my daughter along with the advantages and disadvantages" said Mr. Akmal happily.

"Sir, don't be like this I'm so bad" said Irsyad who felt awkward, Mr. Akmal also released the hand of his prospective daughter-in-law.

"Alright our Irsyad Nak and the family have talked about this to Rahma before, sorry even though it is a little heavy but Rahma still accepts Irsyad's ustadz proposal, he said, so we are also very happy to receive the sermon from Ustadz." said Mr. Akmal with a sparkling face.

Hearing that Irsyad also sparkled, he also said Thankfulness many times, and thanked Mr. Akmal and his wife for receiving it.

On the other side Rahma stood behind the door holding her chest, the tears that had been unstoppable finally fell for a moment when her father received the proposal of an Ustadz that he did not know at all.

Ustadz Irsyad is set to replace her late husband, who is due to marry her on Friday. It is hard to believe, how could Ustadz suddenly ask him, meet him never, but everything he was forced to accept in order to continue to undergo this marriage because the preparation has already been in the form, decoration, decoration, catering, wedding hall, and bridal makeup services. Everything is in the message and can not be canceled again.

Exactly two days after the application, Rahma had not seen the face of her future husband very clearly apart from the photos given by her parents.

Yes, tomorrow is her wedding day which she must accept with great coercion, tonight is when Rahma will close her eyes, he gasped as his phone lit up and found a short message from someone unknown to his name, lazily opening it and reading it.

(Assalamu'alaikum dek Rahma, this is mas Irsyad, sorry I just dared to send this short message to you, honestly I can't stop thinking about you tonight, yes maybe because I'm nervous hehehe.

Ade, mas hope at this time ade also feel the same happiness as mas, and can accept mas with all his heart. Because tomorrow you will be a wife, oh yes if you do not want to reply to a short message mas, it's okay deck, rest and see you tomorrow yes, my future wife.)

"Ck" Lazily Rahma threw her phone without replying to the short message, she tilted her body and tried to close her eyes.

Meanwhile, Irsyad knew the message had been read but for half an hour Rahma did not reply to the message.

"Yes, maybe he's still shy" he murmured softly, he chuckled and put his phone on the table and began to raise his hand to pray a sleep prayer, after he finished, he rubbed his face and spread his body and closed his eyes trying to sleep as soon as possible.