Pledge of Love Ustadz Irsyad
the journey to Magelang

Ten o'clock in the morning they both took the start, looking happy radiance on the look of Irsyad's face while driving his lips incessantly smiling.

"To Central Java is far not mas anyway?" asked Rahma without looking at Irsyad she just focused on looking at the side window.

"Lumayan deck, it may be eight to nine hours drive, it could be us until Magelang at eleven or maybe twelve at night." replied Irsyad while rubbing Rahma's head. Hearing Irsyad Rahma's reply rounded her lips. With his big hijab, now Rahma is getting used to it, he is not complaining anymore like yesterday, or maybe because he is tired of protesting the hijab problem, he said, because Irsyad wants to keep asking him to wear the hijab without listening to thousands of reasons made by Rahma.

Now their cars are starting to enter the highway. "Now there are many toll roads, that makes the trip to Java much shorter deck, if it used to be a day overnight especially during the Eid holiday."

"A single day last night?" asked Rahma while looking over, Irsyad nodded.

"Obviously if you use public transportation anyway, if you use your own vehicle shorter, first time mas still lecture in Jakarta mas use the bus to travel to Jakarta Java, Java, but now since the mas has been working thank God there is a vehicle of its own, so mas can bring this mas wife to Java without having to bother waiting at the terminal." said Irsyad with a smile. With Rahma who just turned her face and turned to the side, Rahma felt once the attitude of Irsyad is very smooth and good, she also very much tried to make Rahma comfortable, she was very comfortable, for example, he was not angry at all when Rahma did not do homework, without telling him to even do the work himself. Slowly Rahma turned her head as Irsyad's hand grabbed her hand and brought it closer to her lips, the brief kiss was really warm for Rahma, so it felt a slight tremor in her heart, moreover, he had already experienced intercourse with Irsyad, which made him feel something else when he was near Irsyad.

"Dreams mas." muttered Irsyad, who then put Rahma's hand to his cheek, Rahma was bowed.

'Then yes, he loved a woman so quickly, I'm not sure.' Rahma muttered inwardly as she pulled her own hand, because for him to touch Irsyad's cheek really still made him awkward.

The car continued to run until it did not feel Adzan zuhur reverberating, Irsyad turned his car to a rest area, and parked it near a mosque, Irsyad pulled the brake lever and turned off the car engine.

"Dek, we rest first, pray and have lunch here yes" said Irsyad, Rahma nodded, he opened the car door and got out and closed it again, irsyad opened the side door and reached for Rahma.

"This is your face's love" said Irsyad as he reached out the face, slowly Rahma's hand grabbed him, after Irsyad closed the side door of his car, and then closed the door, Irsyad's hand also grabbed Rahma's hand and took her into the mosque area.

Actually her husband is very romantic, maybe from his attitude that is felt more romantic than the late Fikri that makes him able to judge Irsyad the type of romantic man.

"Sir, take ablution first over there yes, later we meet in front of the door of this mosque." said Irsyad, without answering Rahma immediately stepped towards the ablution for women.

There he opened a little veil, a little trouble Rahma when taking water ablution because hijab that many times fell. After fighting with her big veil, Rahma was finished, she put her hijab back on properly and came out, in front of the stairs she saw her husband was waiting for her with his smile, who is not ceaselessly unhinged her solids even though Rahma never returned with a smile, maybe even during marriage with Irsyad, Irsyad never saw the smile of Rahma who is actually very beautiful.

"Have you? Yuk entered." take Irsyad while stepping his feet into the mosque, which followed Rahma's steps behind him.

There they prayed together, of course, praying with Irsyad much longer, the surah he read long, long, unlike him who if he prays alone it is like a seesaw that rises and falls quickly.

"Assalamu'alaikum warohmatuloh's..." Irsyad turned back to the left.

After that Irsyad rubbed his face and looked back, with Rahma who immediately grabbed Irsyad's right hand and kissed him, at the same time Irsyad kissed Rahma's forehead and rubbed her head gently, then back to face the qibla and a short remembrance there.

After he finished his psalm and prayed, Irsyad turned his body to sit facing Rahma, watching his wife folding her face.

"Why see me like that anyway?" ask Rahma who is feeling uncomfortable.

"It's been pretty."

"I'm a woman, obviously beautiful that I'm a man is certainly handsome." replied Rahma Ketus.

"That means you're handsome?" ask Irsyad.

"Yes." Yeah." Rahma answered unconsciously.

"Ohh yeah? How handsome?" asked Irsyad, Rahma raised her head, it was clear that the face was really handsome for him now, 'yes right, you are very handsome mas.' he muttered inwardly, for a moment Irsyad's hand touched Rahma's nose with her index finger, making Rahma gasp.

"Nahhh right, has begun to be amazed this story, the same good looks mas?" ledek Irsyad while chuckling, thus making Rahma aware.

"Do not exaggerate deh. who is amazed the same mas." replied Rahma who then moved.

"Oh well, it looks like my wife has started falling in love with me." Irsyad chuckled, he moved from his sitting position and moved his legs after Rahma.

Before continuing their journey to lunch at one of the restaurants there, Rahma and Irsyad quite enjoy the dish, probably because of their hungry stomachs.

After finishing her stomach affairs, they continued their journey, until it did not feel the sky began to darken, Rahma fell asleep with her head leaning against the window, many times Rahma's head hit the glass due to the shock of the car, Irsyad's left hand slowly grabbed Rahma's head and leaned her on her shoulder.

"What a pity my wife is." murmured Irsyad, he returned facing straight ahead and continued to focus on bringing the speed of his car.