The Pledge of Love The Hafizh Qur'An
semar statue

In the kitchen, Faqih and Nuha had just finished their sahur.

Now the two pairs of hands are washing dishes that are actually not much... Noah was surprised, why A' Faqih had to go along wet his hands only for three dirty dishes and two glasses.

But the more Noah refused, the more Faqih forbade him to wash the dishes. Oi... Oi... A'a, don't add to the problem huh. But it was Faqih who likes to have a flat face but actually he was very romantic.

Look, he was not busy washing the dishes, instead catching the ten fingers of Noah's fingers with both hands.

"A'a got fish..." His speech was flat, joking he was actually, but the oath sounded stiff bin strange. Hehe. But success made Noah turn his head, with A' Faqih also then chuckling later. A really worthless puck, right? there is even dishwashing that is not how clean because it serves the game A' Faqih.

Now the plates are in place, along with a few glasses as well.

But it seemed that A' Faqih's hand was still catching Noah's wet hand with one hand, while the other one grabbed a dry towel nearby, for what else? Of course to dry Noah's hands using that dry towel. Oh Allah... What a dream husband, less work he but... That's romantic.

Noah's lips were cheerful, looking at A'a who did not have a smile at all while doing so, but still the act was enough to make Noah happy.

he also pulled his hand when he saw the shadow of someone entering the kitchen area.

Yep... Abi Grace, came with her friendly smile.

"Have you eaten yet?" Asked him kindly, even though there had just been a little war in his room. But he was smart to cover every problem between himself and his wife in their children.

"Already Abi, Alhamdulillah. Answer Noah."

Implied relief in the heart of Ustadz Rahmat, when he saw the cheerful smile of Noah still rising there... Truly a heart-cooling girl.

"Umma how, said Umma pening?" Ask Noah then. Abi Rahmat turned to Faqih who was smiling thinly, nodding slowly, as if giving a code that Abi should answer the question according to what Noah asked with a little lie.

"Oh... Da? Umma rest again," replied Abi Rahmat. Faqih looked at the sad look on Noah's face.

"Do I need Bi treatment?"

"No need, Umma just needs a break."

"Then do not fast, Kasian Umma." Proposes.

Abi Rahmat could not say anything more than chuckle, he also gave a code to Faqih to invite him to the room. Because the time is only a few minutes away A' Faqih also brought Noah out of the kitchen area after saying goodbye to his father for a moment.

I don't know, like A'a in the room, but he wanted to visit his mother A' Faqih first who he said was not well. But yes, it was according to the girl following the footsteps of her husband.

In the room, Faqih sat leaning back on the bed, with one leg straightened out, and the other one was bent while playing the hair of Noah who was sitting in front of him with his index finger rolling slowly and then dropping again. Noah was still texting his mother.

"A'a, Abi Irsyad and Umm Rahma said they wanted to come here." Naha was happy.

"Oh... Yea? When?" Nuhah's hair.

"This one."

"But this afternoon it's our intention to go there, neng." Answer Faqih. Noah turned his head, making Faqih immediately give a kiss on the right cheek of Noah.

"really?" The more excited the girl.

"Yes neng, the night we stayed at Abi Irsyad's house yes but sorry only last night, because tomorrow A'a must go to Bogor."

"It's okay A's important before A'a to Bogor Nuha in anterin again here. Kan Umma Hasna there's a show at home."

"A'a want you at Umma Rahma's house when A'a is not at home." Faqih.

"Why is A'? Nuha wants to help Umma Hasna, it's okay if Umma cooks alone." Answer Noah. Faqih also kissed Noah's forehead long enough.

'seems like the intention to Bogor should I cancel. Umma was in such a condition, worried that there was another problem.' Faqih inner.

"A'a lot of silence." Noah answered, Faqih smiled. He grabbed Noah's face and kissed his lips. The girl shuffled. "A'a listen, right? Imsyak's voice?"

"You've been talking a little, just a little while." Faqih approached again just glued it three times. Muaah muaah.

Noah chuckles.

"Noha hold it alone."

"Have a drink, A'a holds the glass."

"Excess." Nuhah replied, chuckling but coming back to the glass, A'a pulled the glass away from Noah.

"A'a?"

"Haha... Da... Da... Just drink." Faqih brought the glass closer to Noah who drank it.

***

Nine o'clock in the morning, riding a motorcycle. Faqih took Nuha along the city of Jakarta to the area of Harapan Indah Bekasi. The house of Ustadz Irsyad.

Those who want to visit are impatiently waiting outside the house.

Ustadz Irsyad also shook his head while leaning against the door.

"Dec... How do you feel in Java? There's a statue of Semar." (One of the characters)

Obtained. "meaning?"

"Usually the Javanese on having a statue of Semar in front of the door, fat wearing a sarong. You are standing at the door. Less thumbs up the deck, later if Faqih same Noah come you say 'monggo' that's it use your thumbs." Ustadz Irsyad demonstrated, after imagining if Rahma did that, he immediately closed his mouth Drowning.

"Ohhoooo's... Looks like Rahma's husband is already increasingly fond of looking for a new nickname to insult Rahma huh?" Randomized waist. Ustadz Irsyad also muffled his laughter with his hands holding his stomach a little stiff from laughing.

"Yes done in front of that... The sunbathing? Don't deck, you're not a bule, it's ripe sapodilla so rotten sapodilla later." Ustadz Irsyad ran in when the wife had raised her hand, about to hit the husband's shoulder.

"Astagfirullah... Fasting... Fasting... Don't make emotions, do you?!" Rahma exclaims.

Ustadz Irsyad tilted his head back, "nga make esmosi, mending make ice Dawet ayu... There's Semar's logo, the gareng. Same with the mother bear so the trio later."

"Abi really-do want Rahma to throw using flip flops yes...?"

"Hahaha.. kidding Khumaira..." ustadz Irsyad chuckled, "Get yuk ahhh hot deck, after all Noah must be new road, still long to arrive."

"Rahma wants to stay here. Welcoming Umma's two handsome and beautiful children." Cheerful smile.

"Ckckl... Said it was too long? Want to get carried away or how about this?"

"Sook really... Is it still strong?" Challenging.

"Wah wow... Come on over here." Ustadz Irsyad approached but Rahma stepped back.

"Don't, instead of being romantic, it becomes drama because your waist that is encased is mas. Haha."

"Ngece wae, nek ra fast wes no koe deck... Oh, my God." (Joking only, if not fasting I have spent you deck, O Allah.)

"Hey,, I know what it means?"

"Opo jal?" (What try?)

"Just know..."

"Yo opo jal, you iki say opo wae?" (Well, what did you try, and you said anything?)

"They're opos..." Replied Rahma of origin, Ustadz Irsyad chuckled.

"Open... You mean pie deck?"

"Yes, opo..." Rahma replied again. Because Ustadz Irsyad has rubbed his waist so as to make Rahma feel amused.

"The opo? Opo wae, answer the deck..."

"Haha. I am am amused..." Rahma increasingly ran in because Ustadz never stopped rubbing Rahma's waist makes the wife more chuckling and decided to run away.