The Pledge of Love The Hafizh Qur'An
Time

The sky began to stall.

amaze people with all the waves that combine with beautiful shades of blue and orange.

On the porch of the house, Noah stared at the twilight sky wistfully.

It was all like childhood, looked upon with amazement not only because it was beautiful, but because it was fleeting.

Just like him, if only he could stop time. She wants to be a child so she can stay with her parents and twin sisters.

He wiped his tears, now his gaze was fixed on the car in front.

Faqih had loaded Noah's suitcase into the car. Accompany the Abi and also Rumi's brother while inviting him to chat.

His heart seems to be back. He still did not want to leave this house.

A place where he learned to talk, learned to crawl, learned to stand. And everything.

The view of Noah also ventured, hunting every corner of the garden neatly arranged because Abinya did like gardening.

The place ran here and there since childhood with his twin brother, playing bicycles, to play soap bubbles, or maybe a simple picnic, with Abi and Umma.

"Want to walk now?" A' Faqih. Noah's tears came back. When the lips should smile, then look towards the Ummanya who is now crying too.

"Umma, Dede said yes. Dede has to go with Dede's husband." Noah said it like a weight. The mother just hugged.

"Because, Dede has to come to this house often." Isak Rahma stroked softly the base of Noah's head covered in her hijab. The girl nodded and then kissed the shoulder of Umma Rahma while tightening her embrace.

Now Abi Irsyad approached Noah and embraced them.

It seemed that the atmosphere really made Faqih feel kasian towards his wife.

Could it be that the decision to marry Nuha had already made the girl seem to be taken away by everything? He also breathed.

Until when Rumi patted her shoulder so that made her turn her head. And then Rumi took her in for a hug.

"Titip Dede yes A'. Love and be happy for him."

"Yes... I'll work it out. To protect and make Noah happy." Smilingly. Rumi is the same.

After that Rumi approached Noah and hugged him.

"Hiks Rumi's. Dede go yeah." Replying to Rumi's embrace.

"Yes deck. So a good wife yes, sister also farewell, tomorrow brother back to Bandung because."

"Yes, Rumi, be careful for Rumi." Unhugging her. Then walked into the car belonging to Ustadz Rahmat who deliberately stayed in his vehicle Faqih while bringing Noah home to his residence.

After shaking hands and saying the Faqih greeting went into his wheel, and the car drove out of the courtyard. Leave three people who just silently observe until the car disappears behind the fence.

Rahma who was there sighed, then turned her head towards Rumi. "Son of Umma, one carried by her husband. It's Rumi."

Rumi chuckled too. And hugged his mother. "Rumi will take care of Umma first, same Abi."

"Apaan, you're in Bandung. Umma's lonely alone this." Whiney.

"Yes... Kan Rumi often returns Umma. Hehe. Dear Umma..." Peeping his Ummanya forehead.

"Huhuhu, don't rush your marriage yes, anyway pass should be in Jakarta again."

"No promise either Umma, our soul mate no one knows."

"Hiks, I want to leave Umma all the hell." Rahma tightened her arms to the child. So that makes Rumi chuckle.

Ustadz Irsyad also shook his head while smiling wryly, he just entered without saying anything. As half of his heart was gone, he decided to be alone in the place of prayer. Praying the Sunnah and then reciting there.

Is correct... Most of the fathers whose children are married will surely be the day of their heartbreak.

Our kids are still young, still running. Even we let him be with our own busyness. Without realizing that time continues to pass, until the time comes for our children to belong to their partners, and leave us. As his first love.

Ustadz Irsyad wiped his tears, his lips trembling with tears as he said a thought to follow the pace of the beads in his hands.

Even a single hand touched his chest, remembering that he really loved his little girl very much. That is still the same does not change, as little Noah did. That is what a father looks at his daughter, even though she is an adult.

yep... We must realize that in this world, all who leave will surely return. Only one will keep coming but it will not be possible to return...

'Time'.

You can meet at that time, but you won't be able to turn it around let alone stop it. Until you realize in every change, that we only do things in vain that will be a regret because we do not carve a good thing in every second.

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The house of Ustadz Rahmat...

The car was parked in front of the house that fenced around not so high. Noah went out, and he saw that the house was deserted.

She turned to her husband who was taking out his suitcase and closed the door again.

"A' seems lonely? Is there no one?" Ask Noah. Faqih approached Noah and took his hand.

"Take Umma again to Sukabumi, leaving this afternoon. Maybe tonight's new night home, or maybe tomorrow." He answered, taking Noah to the door of the house. Seen Faqih a little fluttering ornamental plants, and grabbed something a house key.

He put the key into the keyhole, and the door opened.

"Assalamualaik." He said, then turned to Noah.

"Neng's in." He said, Noah went in first after saying hello. Then Faqih followed while closing the door.

Noah was standing in a large living room. His sight was hunting all over.

"You remember the last time you went to this house?" Ask Faqih. Approaching Nuha.

"It seems like childhood, and when adults often never come along, if Ustadz Rahmat invited Abi with Umma here." Answer Noah. Faqih smiled without Noah's knowledge.

"Something's changed, don't you think?" Ask Faqih. Noah was silent for a moment. Then shook slowly.

"There is no power."

"There is." Faqih answered, getting closer to Noah and standing behind him.

"What changed? It looks the same, couch, this glass sideboard..."

"You." Faqih wrapped his hands around Noah's shoulders and chest. "Because you're here. That's what made this house change." Reciprocity.

"Emmm... Fasting A'... Don't hug." Noah tried to let go, because he was not comfortable.

"Miss.."

"Wait a minute, why does A'a call me neng anyway?"

"Why? I love calling you neng."

"But weird A', don't neng... Dede just."

"No... It wants Neng." Stimulate embrace.

"Here is." Nuhah muttered, who could not resist anymore. A' Faqih smiled, he started to show his sweet side.

It may be true said Umma, fear is only for a moment the rest we will be comfortable with our partner. Like this, Noah began to feel comfortable in the embrace of A' Faqih.

But because the time is getting dusk and the two must end their romance scene, in order to put the bag back into the room. Then decided to cancel their first fast outside, because in the house there was no food.

Seriate....