The Pledge of Love The Hafizh Qur'An
story A'Faqih

In A' Faqih's room.

Noah was sitting on their bed watching her husband pull out something like a large plastic container at the top of his wardrobe.

"A' want Nuha to help?" Noah tried to offer. Because it seems Faqih is a little difficult.

"No need to neng, A'a can do it." Long enough but finally the container can be put down with difficulty. "Alhamdulillah."

Noah smiled, and he approached A' Faqih.

"There's a lot of Neng, just there."

"It's okay A', Noah wants to be near A'a." Nuha was already squatting next to A' Faqih. The man smiled and kissed on Noah's cheek.

Kraaakkk, kraaaakkk A' Faqih opened the lock on his left and right side and then opened the cover.

There are a lot of thick books in it.

"These are A'a's books from college in Cairo. There's still a lot of it, which is important - A'a put it in the room, the rest in the shed." A' Faqih.

"MashaAllah, so many yes." Noah gets one by one. Until his gaze was shifted when he saw a piece of Photo that contained a portrait of A' Faqih, with a sideways position not looking at the camera.he also grabbed it while smiling. "A'a wearing a head covering?"

"Hehehe, yes A'a used Ghutrah, the weather was hot again. That's all I took A'a's friend."

"Beautiful like an Arab prince." Noah kissed Faqih's cheek. Faqih smile.

"Nuha save ya." asked Noah.

"May, take it." He rubbed off Noah's head. After that, he picked up some books and asked Noah to sit on their bed.

"In the meantime, you read this one first. Actually majoring there is differentiated between men and women. So it's okay to study with the major that A'a took."

"It's okay A', no, Noah just studied not want to go to college there. So whatever, it makes no difference." Smiling brightly.

'you're going to leave, baby, haaaaahhh A'a will surely miss you if you go to college there.' Inner A' Faqih smiled.

"What did you study first?" ask Noah.

"The Department of Tafsir and ‘Ulumul Qur’an, Faculty of Ushuluddin," replied A' Faqih.

'waaaahh... Not playing, can't ya I learned it.' Nuha.

"Hehe, how can you be dumb?"

"A'a great. It's a little more."

"Alhamdulillah, do not praise A'a, neng. A'a less like to be praised."

"Why?"

"A'a want a little story, huh?" Say Faqih while putting his lips on Noah's hair.

"Yes." replied Noah.

"Yes before? So inget. If the summer is right again in Egypt MashaAllah, sometimes until the heat of the city of Jakarta is nothing, especially if you are practicing fasting. And again neng? There if it's summer again, just take a shower just have to wait for cold water first."

"Times?" Noah asked, who was interested.

"Yes, the pipes there are of iron, so if during the day the water is boiled. Yeah, no boiling. Just so hot, so we usually live first in the bucket left until it is a bit cold. And it must be waited for."

"Coconsider waiting?"

"yes, if not? later in the use of friends, kan ngeselin."

"Hehehe... Up anyway? Are they not changing the water?"

"In change, but I'll wait again." A' Faqih said, Noah chuckled.

He saw that his wife was really getting comfortable with him. And no longer seen grumbling like before marriage. Faqih tightened her embrace.

"Well, but A'a used to be not there?" Ask Noah pitched spoiled.

"Abid does not feel at home, the name is also far from the land of birth. His wisdom there, more delicious in his own country. Now it's good to have a dorm. It used to be difficult for students to find a place to live because it was expensive to rent a house. If A'a Alhamdulillah can stay decent. Some of A'a's friends until someone sleeps in a closed shop yard, so it's kind of like that."

"O Allah, is that A'...?"

"You know how else, they are the average pesantren who just walk in. So it's just capital to go, college, same Visa."

"Weight lives there too."

"Eat him, don't think the people who study in Egypt are delicious. Many sad stories of ustadz who really up to any sale in order to survive in Cairo, because they not only college, but eating also need to be right?" Faqih said as he kissed Noah's shoulder.

"If my husband is? How was life there?" Noah's hands rubbed A' Faqih's hair.

"If A'a? Alhamdulillah, the delivery of Abi is always enough. Just had run out of money there too, because what was that time? The point is to run out of money, while A'a does not dare to ask for more delivery to parents. Finally A'a joined friends selling meatballs using the tent, near the campus, rich food bazaar."

"MashaAllah's. Can be a little flat-faced rich A'a nawarin meatballs in Arabic." Noah took a moment to imagine. Then chuckle later.

"What baby are you?" Pulling Noah's cheek. The girl complained, asking for forgiveness.

"Yes done... A'a it's so jutek, with that flat facial expression."

"A'a it's not jutek, it's cool."

"Emmm, yes... So cool makes Nuha high blood huh?" Hearing that Faqih chuckled for a moment. He was happy because his wife was more separated at this time.