Pledge of Love Ustadz Irsyad
things are starting to improve

Rahma took off her embrace for a moment.

"Oh yeah Aida, did you meet Tum's mom, said she's not here?" ask Rahma.

"Yes, she has to take care of her granddaughter" replied Aida.

"Why didn't you tell mbak?" ask Rahma.

"I don't want to continue to bother you" said Aida.

"Who troubles whom? You don't think that way, Aida." Rahma said, Aida bowed.

"So you've been alone all this time?" Ask again. Aida nodded.

"Then the one who washes all the furniture like these dishes and glasses, also washes the clothes."

"Emmm, Aida may be, but Aida is getting used to it." replied Aida.

"o Allah Aida, forgive me. If only it were close by, I'd visit every day."

"Bak Aida is okay. Aida just wants to stop bothering mbak Rahma and mas Irsyad continue."

"About? Aida here No one feels hard, emmm yes already, now you are ready yes, mbak help." said Rahma.

"Prepared? Where are we going?" ask Aida.

"Mas wants to take you to therapy, but your legs can still be treated by Aida" replied Irsyad.

"But, the doctor said Aida was permanently disabled. And definitely the cost of therapy must be expensive"

"That's just Aida's guess, later we'll re-check, the condition of the bones yes. And again, do not have to think about the cost of InshaAllah we have sustenance, Now let's get ready." Rahma helps Aida up to her wheelchair and pushes her in.

"For a while mas." said Rahma to Irsyad who then nodded it. Rahma closed the door and locked it.

In the contract, Rahma helps Aida change her clothes, and also combs her.

"So like a child." Aida chuckles.

"I love your hair, it's Aida, it's nice and smooth, so it's nice to comb it" Rahma replied with a smile. Aida also chuckled.

"Bak put on the hijab." said Rahma. Aida nodded.

Aida's appearance is much better. With those neat clothes and hijabs.

"It's beautiful." said Rahma in front of the mirror.

"Bak Rahma was very good with Aida, even though Aida had hurt Rahma's mother."

"Hey, Aida couldn't have said don't talk about it, anyway, I've always wanted to have a little sister who can dance like this." Rahma smiled while Aida looked down embarrassed.

"Not to remember anymore. Let's go out." take Rahma in reply with a nod of Aida's head.

Rahma opened the door first, then took Aida out.

"Have you?" irsyad asked, Rahma nodded.

"Aida, where's your house key? Let the mas lock it." said Irsyad, Aida also handed it over.

While waiting for Irsyad to lock the door, Rahma pushed Aida's wheelchair first and walked slowly towards their parked car.

At the hospital Aida also did a check, the beginning of the doctor began to do Anamnesis to ask whether there is still a response in the taste on both legs Aida, then in the X-ray examination, then done X-ray examination, where the doctor should check the condition of the patient's feet.

"Actually the muscle tissue damage to Ms. Aida's leg wasn't too bad, ma'am. And maybe this lady Aida still has hope to be able to walk again, although it might take a long time" said the doctor who examined Aida.

And there the happy radiance on Aida's face began to be seen, with Rahma giving thanks.

There are many stages of examination until finally they set the schedule of Aida therapy.

After all the business was done, they took the time to stop by a fried chicken restaurant.

There Irsyad exfoliates the chicken skin and hands it to Rahma. Irsyad knew his wife loved chicken skin. Rahma smiled too.

"Thank you." said Rahma.

"Together deck." replied Irsyad.

Aida looked in the direction of both, and was pleased, for she almost ruined Rahma and Irsyad's happiness just because of her ego.

But Aida was relieved, because everything was fine. Although guilt will always exist, it is not human to be named if it has no faults. It's just that he keeps trying not to make the same mistake. And try to be honest with his situation.

***

In the evening, Rahma comes out of her bathroom to see Irsyad busy with her laptop. At that time Irsyad was making worksheets for his students because in two days he would hold a quiz on his campus.

"Mas, is it still a long time?" ask Rahma.

"Why baby? Soon I'm done anyway." he said, his eyes still focused on his laptop.

"Rahma wants to talk to me."

"Just talk deck, you'll listen." The answer.

"Rahma wants to work again." said Rahma suddenly, Irsyad turned his head.

"Work?" Irsyad asked, Rahma nodded.

"Are we short of money, right? Or is the money that you love Rahma less?" ask Irsyad. Rahma shook her head quickly.

"No mas no, I just want to be independent, because all this time Rahma has been at home, Rahma only misses Rahma's work" said Rahma. Irsyad also took off his glasses and got rid of the laptop on his lap.

"Try, give me a strong reason, so you can allow it" said Irsyad.

"Yes as Rahma said earlier mas, and honestly Rahma is saturated at home because there is no work, Rahma misses the work of Rahma."

Irsyad fell silent, and he put his head in Rahma's lap. "This is a job for you" said Irsyad, who then grabbed Rahma's hands and put them on his forehead.

"Let's go massage Head mas." said Irsyad.

"Why is he told to mijit mas, Rahma wants to work iiissshhh."

"By Rahma, but the work of caring for the mas only yes." replied Irsyad.

Rahma also stung.

"Astaghfirullah, began to advance his lips" said Irsyad who returned to leave.

"Ade, mas not not not allow but? Ade will have to really rest first until the womb deck Rahma really healthy" he said.

"Rahma is fine, and working as a nurse is not too hard."

"Yes, I know dear, but for now I want Rahma at home. They can still afford our lives. After all, the woman's nature is in the house, baby, not out to make a living."

"But out there women keep working mas,"

"That's their Rahma, but specifically Irsyad's wife, I ask Rahma at home only, so that mas who works, Rahma can still go to a friend's house or to the mother's house right? To throw out the saturated?" Her speech.

"Ck, man,"

Irsyad smiles. He pinched Rahma's nose and pulled her.

"Mas, sick huh, habit ya mas this?"

"It's getting angry and it's getting old soon."

"It's old."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"But the cheek is still smooth, so want to kiss her." Ledek Irsyad who immediately made Rahma cover both cheeks with her hands and a thin smile was on her back.

"Cock on the lid anyway? Well, if you don't want to be kissed, then just kiss this one." Irsyad pressed her own cheek with her index finger.

"Come, I've been waiting for this." pinta Irsyad

"No, Rahma is still angry."

"Are you sure you don't want to?" ask Irsyad. While propped up and staring straight at Rahma. Irsyad knows Rahma can at least be seen for a long time. So that makes Rahma chuckle.

"The gas was a cheat anyway, yes Rahma kissed" said Rahma,

"Alhamdulillah, here here." Irsyad showed his left cheek. Makes Rahma kiss her and return to her normal position.

"Eh Rahma's right deck is envious of this," said Irsyad.

"Yes forsakes." Rahma chuckled, and immediately kissed her right cheek.

"This, here the belom deck." Irsyad pointed at his forehead.

"Oh my God, yes." Rahma came closer and kissed Irsyad.

"Alhamdulillah the complete package of mas can hehehe." The two laughed together that night.

True Rahma will not be able to last long if angry with Irsyad, especially with his sweet attitude, while his cocky taste will quickly turn into a taste of love.