Pledge of Love Ustadz Irsyad
name of the twins

Rahma and the twins were treated for a week. They are now allowed to go home. Irsyad was very enthusiastic to prepare for their return.

All baby equipment is prepared one month before the twins are born.

From baby cots, clothes, diapers, bath tubs, soap and powder are also some other equipment. Two days before the return of the twins and his wife Irsyad had cleaned their room area neatly arranged the baby bed and most importantly. Irsyad has washed all the baby clothes.

With a happy smile. Rahma went into her room she was a little amazed by the order of the room and the walls are given animated pictures of boys and girls wearing cocoa and robe next to the baby bed is very funny and a little unexpected also Rahma, Irsyad want to arrange their room like a pediatrician room or kindergarten hehehe.

With Irsyad Rahma sitting on his bed. While the two twins are in the arms of Mbak Adiba and his mother. Adiba, Irsyad's older sister came with their husband and son.

Rahma and Irsyad's house is now very crowded with Adiba's children who run to and fro.

"Wes cah ayu, bobo in a new mattress huh. Don't be fussy, baby." Mbak Adiba said to the tiny creature in front of him who was sleeping on the cot.

Ratih's mother also put her grandson who was in her sling on the bed. Just sticking to the bed, the baby was already crying, so that made Rahma's mother carry him again.

"Wad... Which boy of the time is whinyer than his ade?" Adiba's mother chuckles as well as Ratih's mother.

"Haus may be ma'am, here let Rahma love us." said Rahma.

Ratih's mother put the back of her index finger near the little lips of the grandson and sure enough. The baby opened his mouth wide. "True this, thirsty huh?" Mrs Ratih chuckled, and she brought the baby closer to Rahma. Irsyad petrified to put a pillow on the lap of Rahma who was sitting leaning back and received the baby.

"My son pity her. Thirsty huh? Looks like from earlier it was his sister who continued to suckle." Rahma. He also unbuttoned his shirt. Irsyad rubbed his son's head very gently. His smile continued to linger on his lips.

"Yes mother came out first." said Rahma's mother, as well as Mbak Adiba who also came out of the room.

Now in the room there are only four of them. Yes Rahma, Irsyad and their two little babies.

"Mas did not accompany father and mas Gani?"

"Later deck, mas still feel at home to see him suckling. Oh my God, his lips are so small."

"Yes, he is still a child." Rahma smiled. "But mas? We haven't given them a name yet."

"Mas has a name, baby."

"Oh yeah? What name do you give me?" Rahma excited.

"Rumi Al Fatih for our baby boy. And Nuha Qanitta is for our baby girl." said Irsyad as she kissed the baby's still-breastfeeding head.

"If the name Rumi, mas only inspired by a Sufi poet, Jalaluddin Rumi, who was so famous. And hope Rumi can grow up as a smart boy, broad-minded, but always remember God, if Al Fatih knows right? A caliph who razed the present-day Istanbul city of Constantinople in Turkey. Well mas want Rumi to be a leader who is firm, responsible and who certainly obeys his religion and God."

"If it's Noah?" ask Rahma.

Irsyad kissed Rahma's forehead for a long time, then took it off again.

"If Noah had any intelligence, reason, or ability to think. And hope that Noah can grow into a girl who can think smart before stepping in every decision he will take later. And his last name Qanitta is a word that appears in the Koran letter Al-Ahzab verse 35 has the meaning of obedient or people who pray. So it is expected that the use of this name will make our daughters grow into women who pray."

"MashaAllah the Irsyad. Rahma was really happy, mas gave a simple name but its meaning was deep. Rumi and Nuha." said Rahma smiling happily. He also kissed Rumi who had stopped sucking Asinya.

"Giving a child's name is the same as praying dear. Give the child the name as best you can. Not following the trend but not knowing what it means. Would you try if the name meant bad? Ever know the Javanese used to like the origin of giving names. Because maybe their children are a lot. So just give it a name. Sometimes the name makes the character bad, or maybe sickly, that's why they decided to change the name of their child" Irsyad said. Rahma also knew.

There was a little cry from Noah. Rahma chuckles. "His sister sleeps away." said Rahma.

Irshad moved as he approached Noah and touched his butt. "Nuha Bedwetting baby. Mas changein first anyway." said Irsyad.

"Can you?" ask Rahma.

"Could. Mas already understand how to change diapers, by observing Mbak Adiba, or mother replace their diapers." replied Irsyad, while opening the cloth bedongnya. A little stiff but yes we understand only a new father, already want to change the diaper of his son is very good right?

"They're easy to learn. Hurry up and get hehehe."

"If you are not fast, do not be a young lecturer is the deck." Irsyad. "Astaghfirullah sorry to feel this arrogant.just kidding" he continued. Rahma just chuckled.

When Irsyad was finished, he approached Rahma.

"It seems like even Noah wants to suckle baby. Here Rumi let me move it." said Irsyad.

"Mas can carry it?" Rahma doubts.

"It's done. Here I try to lift Rumi ya."

"Slowly down."

"Yes deck." Irsyad. Slightly afraid Rahma saw it, the article Irsyad still looks stiff. Yes a little. But he could breathe a sigh of relief, because Irsyad put Rumi on his bed perfectly, he did not even wake up. Now alternately Noah who he lifted and then carried to Rahma who immediately received him.

"O Allah, replace the thirsty." said Rahma. Yes Irsyad just change the tree he can not wrap his son again with the cloth bedong. But Rahma understood, because Irsyad was willing to help him like this was already profitable. There are a lot of men out there who are less concerned about their newborn wife. Even hard-earned to take care of it without help, it is far from stifling young mothers who will eventually experience baby blues syndrome, where the rate of postpartum mother depression is higher. And the main factor is the lack of attention from the husband. Added to that with the pressure outside that considers new mothers less painstakingly caring for children and so on.