Pledge of Love Ustadz Irsyad
Rumi Fussy.

Month by month changed. The twins are now fifteen months old. Where the riots of his two children have really overwhelmed Rahma. When Rumi was being watched, Noah crawled far away. When Nuha is being suckled, Rumi has grabbed whatever is nearby and ruffled whatever is around him.

Slightly angry with Rahma, because of the behavior of the two active toddlers. Usually Ratih's mother Rahma's mother will come to help Rahma take care of her grandson but because there is a family event makes him unable to come.

Irsyad had not yet returned home. Because there was an extra job on the campus made him come home a little late.

And either Rumi was asking for what. The boy was angry. He cried incessantly even when given Asi he still did not want to. He had to make food for both. While holding Nuha in the back, and Rumi in front of Rahma smoothed the team rice as an MPASI for them.

Rahma held back a bit of annoyance as Rumi continued to cry. "Dear, please don't be like this. Uma is confused, baby, what does she want?" Rahma kept trying to calm Rumi down. "Duh, Irsyad hurry home, Rahma is overwhelmed." murmured Rahma. While continuing to smooth the food for the twins, while Rumi's body continues to churn out of control.

"Oh Allah's brother. Patience darling. For a moment, make porridge first." said Rahma who felt difficulty.

When finished Rahma washed her hands clean. He brought the baby porridge to the middle room. Then take Rumi down first.

And just now that he wanted to take down Nuha, Rumi was already crying even harder, with a sitting position while continuing to try to climb up. Both hands raised. Rahma understood, the boy wanted to be carried again by Umanya but Rahma had to let him first until Noah could he lower from his carrier.

"Prophe dong kak Rumi. The Noah Deck alone did not cry when Rumi's brother cried anyway?" Now Rumi he had reached and carried him on Rahma's lap. But it seems like the problem is not only with Rumi.

Because Rumi had just calmed down, there was now only Nuha who asked to be carried anyway. Rahma sighs. Especially when the food next to them spilled on the feet of Noah who accidentally put his feet into the bowl.

"Astaghfirullahalazim on the deck of Noah, the porridge spilled all right?" At that time Rahma really wanted to cry.

Is correct. So heavy is the task of a housewife, even though Irsyad has tried to do all the homework before going to teach, even though she has been trying to do all the homework, and will do it again after going home but still the task of taking care of children is much more tiring than just cleaning the house.

Rahma was a little upset. He took a deep breath and stared at Noah. "Dek Nuha doesn't want to take it anyway, look at the porridge you guys spilled right? Uma is taking care of Rumi dear. Why is Noah's deck fussing anyway?" Rahma raised her voice to Noah. Like understanding Noah when Rahma was speaking loudly he also cried making Rahma beristighfar.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Irsyad who had just returned home and had entered their home. Maybe the sound of their child's crying makes Rahma not hear the sound of Irsyad's car.

"Why baby? How do you hear you raise your voice on them?" irsyad asked softly as she kissed Rahma's forehead first and grabbed Noah and held him.

"Have you washed your face?" ask Rahma hoarse. Somehow she also even cried because she was a little yelling at her baby, especially she was not good at her husband.

"no need. Just pick up Nuha first. Rumi let Rahma. And I just got home, right?" Rahma.

"It's okay deck. I see you are exhausted as it seems. Shower already?" ask Irsyad.

Rahma shook her head slowly. "Don't take a shower, just eat Rahma can't" he said as he bowed.

Irsyad kissed Rahma again feeling sorry for his wife. "Darling, don't cry dong. Sorry I came home late."

"It's okay, ma'am. Rahma was only afraid to blame Rahma because Rahma yelled at Noah earlier. Hicks." Rahma sobbing.

"God is not dear. I won't scold you. Mas was a little unhappy when he heard you yell at our son earlier, but I understand you must be very tired today, especially both fussy like this. But after this I ask you to be more patient, baby. As for Nuha and Rumi, they were toddlers. Don't know anything yet." he said as gently as possible.

Rahma was still sobbing and she kissed Noah's cheek. "I'm sorry, baby." said Rahma. Irsyad smiles.

"Here is my brother Rumi's car, ade finish the porridge spill first. Then take it again to the mas ya, the new porridge. Let the mas feed them, and take a bath after this. It's four o'clock." Irsyad said, Rahma nodded,

"Eh but has Ade prayed Ashar yet?" ask Irsyad later.

"Not yet."

"Astaghfirullah, yes have quickly taken the porridge, and hastily bathed, finished it's prayer." said Irsyad.

"Yes, um." Rahma handed Rumi to Irsyad who was still holding her bag and took them both out for a moment and played in a small gazebo in their yard. Before long Rahma came to bring a bowl of porridge for their two children and water.

"At this time Rahma's deck took a shower first." said Irsyad while reaching for the bowl of porridge without looking at Rahma.

'Mas Irsyad seems to be angry at Rahma.' Rahma was a little moody she really felt like she had let her husband down. Especially for his two children. The regret that had snapped at Noah was still there. He rubbed his tears as he trickled back and turned his face around and rushed back into their house.