The Pledge of Love The Hafizh Qur'An
travel to Bogor

The day that was getting more and more afternoon shone a ray of sunshine that began to blister. Ten o'clock in the morning to Bogor? It was a bit of a bad luck, but how about hopefully not long there. And his intention to mutually memorize was canceled, his goal now only to bargain the price of honey he wanted to buy.

Before that, A'a met Aaron at Tafiz's house first and then they walked together along the beautiful pine tree along the road, on the right and left. It was so nice, the cool atmosphere that made him remember Noah.

Aaahh if he had come with his wife would have been happier, oh... He also had an idea, what if he finished this eid on vacation to the top, rented a villa there and honeymooned. Hahaha although late yes A' but your intentions are good as well. A'a smiled to herself inside the mask that covered her mouth and nose, imagining the beautiful thing she would do with Noah. Aaaaaa exciting, exciting, exciting.

Their motorbike had arrived at the mosque courtyard, because they heard the sound of the Adhan they decided to rest for a moment.

In his solemnity A' Faqih became a priest for Aaron, and in the care of some of the newly arrived men also became imams next to Aaron. In the first rakaat Faqih recites Surah Al Mulk consisting of 30 verses, in the second rakaat Surah Al-A'la (19 verses), in the third row of rakaat Al Qari'ah (11 verses) and at the end of the raka'at closed with Surah Al sincere.

It is a long time if you pray with people like them, but you know, what the imam of the mosque is doing now is not like the people in the days of the prophet, the prayer reading before the ruku' it will be long even to the juzzles.

And know? The men even tied their stomach circumference with a rope so as not to fall so long as the prayer reading they read (usually the women who do it while praying alone in their homes).

Faqih said hello while looking to the right and then to the left. He saw there were about seven people behind, making him feel happy. Some even called him Ustadz and kissed the back of Faqih's hand while shaking hands after a brief remembrance led by A' Faqih.

"Unbelievable voice Ustadz, not in the thought I rest here instead meet Ustadz melodious voice, MashaAllah, my goosebumps tadz" Said a middle-aged man who even cried so much that he lived the reading of Faqih prayer.

While the praised one smiled faintly.

"Alhamdulillah, do not praise me sir. I am still learning."

"Still learning like this. MashaAllah is handsome, still young, memorization is good too. Ustadz has a family? If you don't want to be my daughter-in-law?" He spoke bluntly with his distinctive laughing voice.

"Alhamdulillah, I am married." Faqih responded with a smile.

"Gee... Too bad, but thank goodness Ustadz, may happiness always accompany ustadz and family ya."

"Aamiin yes rabb." Mumam Faqih's. "Sorry sir, I have to continue my journey."

"Yes tadz be careful, good luck to the destination." Smiling kindly while shaking Faqih's hand, the man nodded. Then walk out.

Near their respective motors, Faqih and Aaron chatted briefly.

"It is not expected that behind there is another laboratory, so it is not good to read a long message." Said Faqih while putting on his jacket.

"Hahaha there are some kaya who immediately regret joining the makmum, not intentionally horrified there are grumbling outside when A'a is reciting." Chuckles.

"It's okay, never?" Faqih also chuckled while putting on her gloves.

"The time in Egypt is A'... I once joined the tahajjud with one of the sheikhs.. MashaAllah long, to the extent that tahajjud from ten o'clock in the evening just finished at three more..." Faqih chuckles at Aaron's story.

"That's how much juz was read?" Ask A' Faqih.

"Three rich A' forgot, me."

"So, tomorrow again?"

"So remember one of the relatives of the Prophet, the first one joined the congregation with him. Because the reading is long? So as long as the prayer goes on he continues to curse 'know gini I do not pray the same Prophet. Ahhh elaaah when did this end anyway?' maybe it's rich antum." Hearing Faqih's story, Aaron laughed again.

"It could be yes hahahaha. Astagfirullah al'azim." Aaron replied later, which again made the two laugh.

Until the motorbike engine was revived, they continued their journey.

Actually this conversation I quoted from the story of one of the pious men... So please allow me to enter my novel A'a ustadz, because it is exciting in my opinion. Hehehe

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Back to Jakarta...

A girl is putting herself in front of a mirror, it's actually her day off. But he was told to go to his office this afternoon because there was something he needed to work on.

Zahra was ready with her neat appearance, she came out.

There Huda approached Zahra. "Neng, go to the office?"

"Yes Bi. What's up?"

"Here, can you ask for help? Your office is quite close to Ustadz Rahmat's house, please stop by for a while to deliver his order. Because today he's off so Abi doesn't meet."

"Oh... Yes Bi." Answer Zahra. Slightly hesitant when receiving the paper bag from his Abinya hand. He did not know that Zahra liked the son of Ustadz Rahmat.

"Bi, it's better for Moses or for the prints." Umm Siti approached them. A little worried Ummi Siti when she found out her daughter would deliver the parcel to Faqih's house.

"Sidik had to go to Malaka Mi, had already told Abi, and Moses had also just returned home so it seemed tired." Said Mr. Huda.

"It's okay Ummi, Zahra at once through the coke." Said Zahra. 'hopefully there will be no A' Faqih and Noah there, just deliver it will not take long.' Inner Zahra.

Ummi Siti was resigned when the child had spoken greetings and kissed the back of his hands both. In fact, he was afraid that there would be slander, or that there was something unwanted between him, Faqih and Noah.

Until the girl's car began to be heard out of the yard of his house is quite spacious.

'may Zahra be able to maintain the attitude.' inner Umm Siti.

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While Zahra was heading to A' Faqih's house, there Noah was helping the mother-in-law.

Abi Rahmat has been going to Tafiz's house for half an hour.

The kitchen was so full of silence, not a word came out of the mouth of Umm Hasna. Unless Noah asked, he responded, it was very short to make Noah even more tense and hoping not to make any mistakes.