The Pledge of Love The Hafizh Qur'An
Love me enough, but love your mother completely.

not so long actually Zahra sat he had to rush to his office, because the time is getting noon.

Umma Hasna seemed to regret Zahra to quickly leave, but how else? he has to go to the office.

After saying goodbye to Noah, Zahra left. And Umma Hasna came back to Noah, who had just finished roasting his chicken.

"It's all neng?" Tanya Umma Hasna, like an injection of Zahra's arrival spirit earlier. Umma's mood improved, he did not inhabit Noah anymore. The girl nodded with a smile.

"Yes helped pack it into the rice box."

"Yes Umma, but I'm sorry how?" Noah asked, because he was afraid of being wrong. Umm Hasna sighed, the girl should ask like she never did any work in the kitchen. Is it possible that Rahma is too pampering? so that his son could not do anything now, that's how Umma's mind. He also grabbed a small bowl and put rice in it by pressing it until slightly solid, then behind it to let the rice come out with a beautiful shape following the shape of the bowl.

"The sambal you just entered into the plastic, the default, and the roast chicken is also like this." Umma Hasna taught. The girl's gaze sparkled.

"So pretty rich buy in catering ya Umma."

"Hmm." Answer him briefly. "Do you understand, right?" Ask again. Noah nodded quickly.

"Understanding, it seems like Noah could. Noah try Umma." The girl raised her hand asking for the bowl.

"Now, it must be neat." Handed him.

"Yes Umma." The more the spirit of the girl cove her rice and put the rice into the bowl, pressing since what Umma Hasna did earlier, then reversing carefully. "Aaaa, so Umma." Nuha chuckled, like a new toy when printing rice, it was fun for Noah.

Umm Hasna shook her head, she then did another job, until shortly the sound of the ashar adhan made her stop her work.

"Neng, please do the rest of it yeah, remember don't mess up.... Umma wants to shower and pray ashar first."

"Ahhh yes, has entered Ashar time huh? Okay Umma, Nuha finish some first."

"Emm." Answer him as he walks in.

Noah smiled and continued his work. Until not long ago some of the guests of the study mothers came. Noah cleaned his hands and ran out to them.

"Walaikumsalam warahmatullah, please enter the mothers." Noah let the two men in.

"Well, this is called Noah. His wife was Ustadz Faqih?" Shaking Nuha's hand, the girl nodded with a friendly smile.

"Please sit down, Umma is getting ready."

"Yes neng." He answered while sitting on a carpet that had been tucked on the floor.

While waiting for the others came Noah back inside, continuing his work.

In the kitchen Umma Hasna was standing, observing the work of Noah.

"Neng, this is less tidy. Don't be too full, which is important. If it's like this, it'll be less tidy, the fringe of the rice is broken like this."

"Yes Umma, Noah will fix it." Noah again took out the messy rice and reprinted it.

"That, the snack box is all filled?"

"There is no Umma, there are only ten of them."

"Yes done, Do not be long neng, the study is not long about."

"Yes Umma." Noah began to panic.

"Yes Umma came out first." He then stepped out.

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A few minutes later, Noah finished his work deftly. Until all the rice boxes and snack boxes are filled entirely. He looked towards the wall clock.

"Astagfirullah al'azim, it's five o'clock less than a quarter. Oh, my God." Noah ran to his room to clean and pray.

During the prayer, Noah realized that his fingers were sore. Could it be the wound from grating the coconut earlier? Why is it only now, also the small burns from touching the roast made him smile.

"Just this time, I did a job that made my hands blister. Umma never wanted to be helped, so sorry for Umm Rahma, she must have felt this often."

"Assalamualaikum, dear." A' Faqih smiled as he entered.

"Oh, O Allah, come home soon." Nuha just grabbed the hand and pulled it to make A' Faqih go down immediately while chuckling.

"Noha kangen... Kangen A'a." In her arms, the husband even made her want to cry.

"Yes A'a hastily. Kangen was also the wife of A'a's," Faqih touched Noah's hand, in seeing scuffles everywhere. "Why is God?"

"By grated coconut." Noah replied.

"Yes pardon... A'a treat ya." A' Faqih.

"Yes A'a." Smilingly. Faqih also let go of Noah's face, then kissed his forehead.

On the bed, A'a gave the wound medicine a little. The wife looked soft.

"illness?" Ask A' Faqih.

"Slightly A'... Excessive, even though Umma is much more tired." Chuckles.

"Later A'a pijitin Umma also kok, now A'a's wife first."

Nuha smiled "Yes, later after A'a's incandescent Umma, replace Nuha's incandescent A'a."

"Hehehe, yes neng." Faqih rubbed Noah's face. "Thank you for helping Umma yes, usually the daughters-in-law will complain about doing that and think it is an act that will torture them. But you didn't. A'a glad you want to glorify the number one woman A'a loves the most in this world.. Neng also wanted to stay in A'a's house with all the rules in this house without thinking bad about anything here."

"Nuha was just trying to cover A's chest'... Whatever we do, if it is included with the spaciousness of the chest then sincerity will certainly accompany." Noah answered softly, Faqih smiled happily as he gave a kiss on Noah's forehead.

"A'a loves you, neng." He muttered with his lips still on Noah's forehead.

The girl smiled with her eyes closed. "A'a, can Noah ask for something from A'a?"

"What dear?" Unleash his kiss.

"Nuha asked, A'a never once defend Noah in front of Umma huh. Whatever happens."

The deg...! 'Why did Noah suddenly speak like that?' Inner Faqih.

"Neng, no problem right from now on?" Ask A' Faqih.

"No, what's the problem?" Noah remembered the moment Zahra came. Makes it sad again, but fortunately the eyes did not grow.

"A'a's not afraid. But thank goodness." Faqih hugged Nuha, the girl returned A'a's embrace with her lips on her back. "Neng, A'a is lucky and happy to have a wife like you. Thank you for accepting A'a yes, with all the shortcomings of A'a. And I'm sorry that A'a's still unemployed." Said.

"Yes A'a, after all who says A'a's idle? A'a Tafiz's teacher's best loh." replied Noah soft and cute.

"Hehehe...Aaaahhh gemas, Bogoh ka anjen. Pokokonna mah." Faqih tightened her embrace.

"A'a...! If you're fasting, how do you ask for drinking water?" Noah pushes A'Faqih's chest. The man was silent too.

"Cock water, anyway? Who asked to get water?"

"That was A'a saying, Noah still remembered the time at Abi Irsyad's house, when after the sunna prayer A'a said so, and A'a also said it means get drinking water." Answer Noah plain. Faqih remembered it and then laughed.

"Astagfirullah al'azim... Forgive me... Forgive me, Noah." chuckled. "Until now you don't know what it means?" Ask Faqih. The girl shook her head.

"Allahu Rabbi..." Faqih chuckled again, he typed something on his phone and showed it to Noah. "Read the meaning."

The girl grabbed her husband's phone and read it. "Abdi Bogoh to anjen... I love you." Noah shut his mouth. "So A'a said love to Noah?"

"Yes, what else? Wh why? moved? A'a told you, A'a has admired you since before we got married."

"Hiks... A'aaaaa." Nuha hugged her husband's body, moved. "Nuha also Bogoh deh" follow along.

"Hahahaha A'a's favorite." He peeked at Noah's forehead then affectionately.

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