Pledge of Love Ustadz Irsyad
visiting Rahma's parents

Since Rahma was pregnant, Irsyad seemed to pay more attention to Rahma, even from a small thing though she did not want Rahma to fatigue.

That morning Irsyad made a special milk for pregnant women to Rahma who was sitting on a rattan swing in the attic of their room.

"Dek drank his milk first" said Irsyad who had just arrived.

"Oh Allah, Rahma can make it herself" Rahma said as she received a glass of warm milk.

"Mas just want to make it dear, mas do not want Rahma to go up and down the stairs continue, mas even have a plan to make a room on the lower floor, it might reduce the middle space, it is, so you don't have to go up and down the stairs." said Irsyad. Hearing that Rahma chuckled.

"Mas, do not be excessive Rahma was just pregnant not pain." he said, while Rahma grimaced to feel pain in the lower abdomen on her left side.

"Why baby? Is it sick again?" ask Irsyad.

"Slightly, it's okay, Rahma's okay, it's normal" Rahma said.

"Wouldn't we just check, baby,?" ask Irsyad.

"Just yesterday we went to the midwife, it's okay she said."

"Yes mas just want you to do the Ultrasound deck."

"There is no need to overdo it mas, as Rahma said Rahma was okay" said Rahma, Irsyad nodded his head in agreement. Although the worry is still there but he must believe in Rahma, because after all who better understand her condition is Rahma herself.

Her afternoon...

They visited Rahma's parents' house, where Rahma's mother had welcomed them, especially warm hugs and longing kisses from her mother were poured out, he said, it was commonly done Rahma's mother including when Rahma came home from Palembang.

And in fact Rahma's parents did not agree that Rahma worked as a nurse in Palembang because they thought it was too far away. But Rahma's forced attitude that makes both parents Rahma can not resist the wishes of her daughter makes them willing to let go of her daughter working on the island sebrang.

Now the hearts of both Rahma's parents can be relieved, since Rahma married Irsyad, Rahma so no need to go to Palembang again.

Irsyad put their bags in Rahma's room, tonight as Rahma wishes they stayed one night at Rahma's parents' house.

"Have entered the time of Zuhur, mas to the mosque first yes dek, then mas want to meet kyai Khalil" said Irsyad who had used his copy.

"Yes mas." replied Rahma while peeping the back of Irsyad's hand.

"And if the old mas, ade lunch first yes, mas walk first, Assalamu'alaikum" said Irsyad while rubbing Rahma's head and stomach.

"Walaikumsalam warohmatulohi" Rahma replied with a smile, as she touched her stomach again.

"Why does it hurt? You know I'm not like this? Though I did not hold back urination." murmured Rahma, she also walked to the bathroom to take ablution water.

By turning on the water faucet Rahma began to do his ablution and after it was finished he reached the face there his mother had done prayers in a courtroom, and Rahma also held a prayer service behind her mother, and Rahma also held a prayer service behind her, then perform the prayer.

Since living with Irsyad, Rahma became much more understanding of religion, he was more solemn when undergoing worship, he was also more solemn, even many short surahs that he memorized because of Irsyad who gave him the task of memorizing short surahs every day. That's why Rahma can pray longer as when she was praying with Irsyad.

His mother who had finished first smiled, he felt a good change from Rahma who was lazy to worship to a devout Rahma, indeed he was made moved and grateful for the change.

Rahma's mother came out first leaving her daughter who was still solemn in remembrance on her prostration.

When finished Rahma put her palms in front of her chest. She thanked God for all the grace she had given her, not forgetting to ask forgiveness for all her shortcomings as a wife.

Prayers are also offered for the beloved husband, and the excessive gratitude for giving a soul mate as good as Irsyad that can make him happy with all the generosity of Irsyad who sincerely guide him.

"Oh Allah, thank you always, for the trust you give, and give health to me and the baby in my womb amien" he said, Rahma shed tears and rubbed her face.

When she finished, Rahma took off her face, and folded it. He went and met his mother who was preparing dishes for their lunch while waiting for her husband and daughter-in-law to come home from the mosque.

"Rahma help ya ma'am" said Rahma, Rahma's mother smiled.

"Don't love, just take a break."

"Mother is always like that, if Rahma wants to petrify definitely not be." said Rahma.

"Lho, Rahma is not here to help mom, but Rahma is willing to come, she is happy."

"Yes but Rahma so it can't be anything even until Rahma is married, do you know? Mas Irsyad was diligent, even cook Irsyad reliable mas, Rahma was embarrassed, especially Irsyad said, Rahma's cooking was if not like sea water like a compote." said Rahma while grumbling, hearing Rahma who said like that made her mother laugh.

"Then anyway? Yes, you can't cook, baby, but now what?" ask his mother.

"A little can, but still have to go through the strict supervision of Irsyad mass, I know if Irsyad mas heard Rahma wanted to cook, but still had to go through the strict supervision of the Irsyad mass, want him to be busy whatever he will certainly run to Rahma to be able to watch Rahma cook, he said afraid the food will be destroyed again." said Rahma complained. His mother also chuckled witfully while shaking her head.

"But your husband is kind and patient right?" tanyakanya.

"Well but fond of satirizing mom, that's what upset Rahma sometimes." the answer.

On the other hand Irsyad has returned, he listened to Rahma's complaint about him while chuckling, especially the voice of Rahma who is like a child is complaining to her mother is very funny.

"Soing the story?" irsyad suddenly said. Both of them turned their heads, with Rahma's mother laughing while shaking her head.

"Assalamu'alaikum," Sapa Irsyad later, and answered by both. Rahma approaching.

"Loh, you're home? Mas said he wanted to get to Kyai Khalil first?" Rahma approached Irsyad and kissed the back of her hand.

"Either why the ears of the mas from now on was hot that's why the mas wanted to rush home" said Irsyad ngeledek.

"Mass?" Rahma glanced so that the moment made Irsyad chuckle.

"I'm sorry, I stopped by but it seems like no one is home" Irsyad said.

"Oh, yesterday Mr. Kyai went to Demak, there is an event there. And may not have come home" said Rahma's mother,

"Oh, is that it?" answer Irsyad,

"Where's Father Syad?" ask her mother-in-law.

"So the father was outside, chatting with the neighbors, maybe soon to come in." replied Irsyad.

"Well, we're getting ready for lunch together."

"Emmm that's not Rahma's deck dish, is it mom?" asked Irsyad while glancing at Rahma with her jail look.

"Mas don't start again huh? It's cooking you just calm down it won't be too salty or too sweet." Rahma.

"Thank God, then,"

"Mas has been there out of this kitchen rather than insulting me constantly" Rahma exclaimed as she pushed softly on Irsyad's still chuckling back.