The Pledge of Love The Hafizh Qur'An
debora's introduction to Shafa.

in the same day, but in a different city...

A Travel car carrying Shafa has arrived in Bandung.

As per the agreement, Shafa got off in front of the Rumi campus.

He pulled out his phone and sent a short message to Rumi if he had arrived.

For a long time he stood up until a girl without hijab came out of the main gate, and found Shafa standing alone.

'Oh my God, who is that woman? Very beautiful, Soleha also.' praise the woman who is none other than Deborah. He felt amazed by Shafa who thought he was very beautiful with his posture that was not too high but not short as well. The hijab is long with a completely smooth and pure white facial skin.

Debby smiled as she brought her bike closer to Shafa.

"Assalamualaik." Dear Debby.

"Gallery...?" Shafa turned his head but for a moment he saw the cross. "Alikum." Shafa replied then with a friendly smile.

'couldnnnn her voice was so soft.' Deborah's inner.

"That's all alone?" Ask Debby.

"Ah... Yes, it is waiting for someone to tea" Shafa replied.

"Who?" Debby asked "how many times do I know her?"

"He...?" Just now Shafa was about to answer Rumi's motorbike was approaching and stopped in front of the two women.

"Assynolajet. Shafa sorry, long wait huh?" Ask Rumi. Debby turned to look at Rumi and looked back at Shafa.

'so the person in waiting is Rumi's sister? She's ready Rumi's sister huh?' inner Debby, feeling a little worried the two have a close relationship.

"Walaikumsalam... It's okay, I've also just arrived, and luckily there's this one so I'm not so alone" Shafa replied, smiling as well as Deborah.

With those clothes, Rumi looked even more dashing. Uh... He also beristighfar after too long staring at Rumi.

"Is that so? Emmm, I'm sorry I wanted to leave you to one of the ukhti I know, just he said today his sister came so can not give you a ride when he had said he could before. How ya?"

"It's okay Rumi, later let me try to find lodging. It's just tonight tomorrow I'm back in Jakarta."

"Yes, I'll help you find lodging." Rumi.

"Thank you so much Rumi." Shafa smiled.

"Sorry... I don't mean to sniff out your talk, because I'm here and my ears are still sane so I hear." Cut Debby, which is countered with Rumi and Shafa's hardness. "Look... I heard that I wanted to find an inn, how about my house?"

They both turned to Debby.

"I'm sorry, but right?" Shafa hesitated a bit.

"Calm down, although I am a Catholic, my family upholds tolerance. If you want to stay at my house, God willing, it will be allowed." Debby's spirit.

'he is Catholic but very lightly said inshaAllah... So amazed, ' Inner Shafa smiled.

"How's Shafa?" Rumi's question unfolds Shafa's daydream that still observes Debby's appearance, even though she is a Catholic but her clothes are well-mannered and covered. Not even forming the curves of his slim and nice body. "insyaAllah he is good, I know him also." continued Rumi later.

'What...! For what sake he praised me, pardon me, if he is not a pious man I have embraced it. Hehehe.' Inner Debby, who was flattered.

"Did I not trouble you?" Ask Shafa to Debby.

"No, I'm happy... What was the name of that?"

"Shaa."

"A very pretty name, like the guy." Praise Debby.

"MashaAllah, you are also very beautiful, your hair is very beautiful." Praise Shafa back, Debby smiled widely.

"If we're acquaintances, I'm Deborah, just call Debby to be familiar." Stretching out his hand, Shafa shook it.

"It's nice to meet you Debby." Answer Shafa gently.

"Alhamdulillah," muttered Rumi Lirih, who was relieved that Shafa had a place to stop, while Debby also had a friend to deepen her religious knowledge. As if something was mutually beneficial to each other, at least the matter was resolved today.

Yep... To be honest, Rumi had no feelings for either Debby or Shafa... If with Debby he was just sympathetic with his rather difficult wish for him to fulfill, and if with Shafa? He was also no different from Noah, although his height was unfortunately for Noah as a brother to his sister.

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At Debby's....

Debby's motorbike stopped in the courtyard of the girl's house. With Shafa a little awkward it came down from Debby's bike.

"Welcome to my house." Debby.

"Is it really okay to come here? I'm not good with your family Debby."

"Iisssshhh, just relax. I used to bring the hijab-wearing friend too, yuk in."

"Yes Deb, thank you..." Shafa was pleased.

"Together." Smiled cheerfully while holding Shafa's hand. They also walked near the door.

There was a faint sound from within, like a spiritual song played by someone.

And when the door opened, the voice became clearer, there was discomfort when Shafa tried to cover it.

When he first entered, Shafa was already adorned with a cross-shaped wall with their Lord in the middle. Also some frames are inscribed with spiritual words.

Not only that, their God photos are also displayed with a fairly large frame size.

'o Allah, I am not wrong to enter this house?' there was a bit of doubt in Shafa's mind. When I was standing in the living room.

"Let's go into my room."

"Emmm, sorry Deb. I'd better meet your mom first, as a guest I should've given you permission."

"Actually not permission is also okay. I'm used to, bringing a friend straight into the room. Yes it's been a while... I'm looking for mama first." Debby. Shafa nodded as well.

"Sit's sitting down first."

"Yes Deb. Thanks." Shafa approached the sofa and sat there.

'Looks like this family is very obedient... There were so many words in their Bibles that were on display on the inner wall of Shafa, his gaze still wandering.

'duh... I doubt that, huh? Do I cancel it, it looks like I will also be less comfortable worship here.'

"Introduce mah... He's Teh Shafa from Jakarta, Debby's friend." Debby. Shafa also moved.

"Good afternoon Auntie." Sapa Shafa's.

"Sore too... Oh my goodness, beautiful. Stay here, he said?" Debby's mother hugged her.

"I.iya, but it looks like I will look for lodging somewhere else."

"Why?" Ask Debby's mother.

"I don't feel good Auntie."

"Hey, don't hesitate. It's okay. Just here, yeah."

"Yes but?"

"Don't hesitate tea, my mother has given me permission."

"Emmm, yes Deb. Thank you very much Aunt." Shafa. He was still a little uncomfortable with the sound of that spiritual song.

"Sama-sama, just rest now. Come on Deb, get your friend in."

"Yes mah... Let's go to tea." Debby takes Shafa's hand and takes him in.

"I..iya.I'm sorry Aunt." Shafa said with a smile. That was responded with a soft head nod from Debby's mother who also smiled kindly.