The Pledge of Love The Hafizh Qur'An
the Persistence of A' Faqih

The sun is getting higher, a sign that time has arrived in the middle of the day.

A greeting from behind the door as A'a and Abi had just returned from the mosque brought Noah a small run towards the husband who was already smiling thinly behind Abi Irsyad who was teasing the two while walking he left the son and daughter-in-law behind.

At the sight of Noah was back cheerful, when when he came out of the toilet the girl was crying. Although Noah spoke no... But A' Faqih is not the insensitive husband type, he always knows what his wife is feeling.

Returning to Noah who then grabbed A' Faqih's hand and kissed him, he also brought a prayer mat that was hanging on the husband's shoulder.

Like that, Noah served his husband wholeheartedly. Like Umma Rahma who always does that to Abi Irsyad if Umma is not busy anyway, because devotion to the husband is the easiest worship in this life, in addition, the reward is higher than anything else. So serving your husband as much as possible will not harm you at all.

"Neng, so to the fresh market?" Ask Faqih. Both of them walked up the stairs.

"Yes, A'... A'a what time will Tafiz be at?" Ask Noah.

"A little while from now."

"Yes, Nuha has gone to wait for A'a."

"Yes neng." A'a answered with a smile.

Indeed, A'a still left today for Tafiz's house. Although the distance is further away, A'a left early. After preparing Noah again petrified the husband wearing his jacket, it looks that face is really not as sad as before. Faqih grabbed Noah's face.

"Neng, just here. When A'a goes to Bogor."

"Why A'? Nuha told me that Noah wanted to help Umma, right?"

"Yes, just A'a scared to come home tonight, who are you?"

"No problem A'... There is Umma Hasna. There's no need to fear that Noah will be alone."

"Yes, but?"

"Just leave A'... Nuha is happy to help Umma."

"Is that so?" Tanya Faqih was a bit doubtful. But he could not say that there was a mismatch of his mother to Noah that actually made him more worried.

But because there is still a belief, that Umma is still a good person A'a also agreed. Neither is it good to have bad thoughts about other people, especially on his own mother.

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At this time A' Faqih had just arrived at Tafiz's house, it took her over an hour to arrive. He also realized that during this time Noah walked every day to Tafiz's house quite far too huh?

While he was a little tired.

But her heroine the girl remained cheerful, and came on time every day.

Kraaakkk, A' Faqih took off his helmet hook, still sitting on the bike. Along with that Aaron's motorbike had just arrived, he stopped next to A' Faqih.

"Assalamualaikum A'...?" Aaron greeted with a warm smile, then extended his hand. They were both sitting on the bike.

"Walaikumsalam warahmatullah." Answer A' Faqih.

"New tumben comes A'...?" Ask her.

"Yes, I'm leaving from Bekasi." Faqih replied, the man rounded his lips as a beard.

"Oh yes...? Today's dates come A' how is A'a going to take it now?"

"Gee... Did ya? Could deh. But a little stock first yes. You brought them, right?"

"Alhamdulillah... Here I pay you."

"Thank God, this is A'...." Aaron took out a scraping pouch on the front of his motorbike. "Where is A'a going to sell?"

"Let me offer it to my friends first... They are tuh lecturers, and want to try to enter the koprasi as well."

"Gee... May the bestselling sweet yes A'..."

"Aamiin..."

"Honestly, A' I salute you... A'a this is actually from a capable family, but can A'a not be ashamed of selling dates and honey."

"I'm asking you, are you ashamed of not selling like this?"

"No A'...? It's a need, it's halal."

"Is that you know, anyway? Why we can buy this a lot of money, buy it but the results ask parents right?"

"Yes A'a is right."

"that's it. Yeah, I brought it. I'll give you the money later, because I have to go to the ATM first."

"Yes A' is easy..." Aaron smiled, along with A' Faqih who also smiled. He then got off his motorbike with a large swish pouch in hand walking away from the parking lot after greeting Aaron first.

In his room...

Faqih tried to contact one of his friends, in order to offer his date. Seen the biggest smile there, it seems like one of the people he offered was pleased. He also recorded the name and the number of messages, then switched again to another phone.

"How much? Thank God I recorded the antum order." Faqih. He took it back. "Yes, later after teaching me inter... Thank you very much." The phone is still stuck in the ear.

After a few minutes he reread his list Alhamdulillah, already more than thirty packs in people's messages. A sense of happiness as if it could not be described, the man was more excited it felt, as if the road was easy at this time.

Faqih closed his notebook, and decided to teach first in his class.

In that teaching position, his phone vibrated several times. Many chat message signs that come in, he ignored for a moment because he also had to focus on memorizing the Hafizh in front of him.

Until it was finished with his job. Faqih also opened the contents of the message from his friends that he offered through a short message.some refused, some agreed, some also postponed his order in the retreat so next Sunday.

Whatever it was, he was grateful.

Faqih again pressed the exit button from the chat menu, and saw a photo of Nuha on the main screen.

'A'a spirit because you neng, pray A'a his sustenance smoothly continue huh?' inward Faqih while smiling with his thumb rubbing the screen of the phone, only after that the phone was put back into his pocket and again walked towards the room, where he rested.

And when the clock came home, Faqih was to send a message if he was going home late to Noah, because of other affairs with fellow hafizh, while the wife in sebrang just agreed.

In those few hours, A'a was to and fro delivering orders for dates belonging to his friends. Looks their response is very good, even supportive once. No one mocked him who graduated from Cairo instead became a date trader.

In addition to dropping off he also offered honey if only they wanted a message. There are some who deign until the smile and thanksgiving continues to pour from the lips of A' Faqih.

Time is getting dusk, his dates only stay seventeen packs. What an incredible sale not to start with? Faqih kept the leftover dates in his motorcycle seat, and continued his motorbike back to Bekasi to the home of Nuha's parents.

Note, the principle of life Faqih Al Malik:

We can get property from parents, relatives, or even inheritance. But the best treasure is actually sourced from his own efforts. As Imam Bukhari narrated in his Sahih, from al-Miqdam R.a, the Prophet Muhammad said;

"No one eats better food than his own. And verily the prophet David ate of his own labor." (CHR. Day No: 2072).