The Pledge of Love The Hafizh Qur'An
the Faith for Umma Hasna

After canceling his fast and performing Maghrib prayer first, the two now enjoy an iftar meal at one of the restaurants.

A' Faqih's hand occasionally directed a mouthful of rice towards Nuha, the girl fell silent.

"Open his mouth." Decide A'a.

"A'a... Noah has his own rice."

"Open his mouth, neng." The husband did not want to hear Noah's rejection. Noah opened it, and a mouthful of rice entered his little mouth. "Nake?"

"Enak A's'..." Noah said with a faint smile.I'm more disinclined by him, considering that he can be angry. Although indeed I know he was fierce.' in the face of the husband who returned to eat his own rice.

"A'...?"

"Hmm?"

"Why A'a, buy a lot of clothes. That would be a waste of money."

"A'a never felt that way." The answer is relax."

"I try asking? Did A'a buy it for Umma too?"

"No." Reply Him.

"uh right? Don't be Alqomah A'... A'a should have bought it for Umma. The same amount as A'a bought for Noah." Nuha said, Faqih smiled as she supported her chin to look at Noah. Then one hand fed the wife made Noah put rice from the mouthful of her husband.

"A'a gonna ask, How dear are you to my Umma?" Faqih asked, grabbing his drink and thrusting it at Noah.

"Should Noah answer that?" Noah asked, and sipped his drink from the straw that was directed at him.

"Emm." So nodding.

"I can't say it."

"Why?"

"Because love for your mother is a sense of sincerity that comes just like that. So that it causes a sense of wanting to be close, and want to make friends. As a form of gratitude for giving birth to yourself into this world A'... I just want to love her, like I love A'a." Answer Noah.

Faqih.

'neng, can you still talk like this, when you know that A'a's mother doesn't like you?' (Faqih) the man looked down, stirring his drink. Nuha knows A' and she's hurt. Can you see that smile is a smile because it feels love that claps one hand?

"A'a..." Nuha grabbed A' Faqih's left hand holding it tightly. A' Faqih's head was raised again. "We exchange the three for Umma's body size, for Nuha's two."

"A'a buy that for you. Don't worry about Umma.... A'a used to buy clothes for Umma."

"But today Umma Hasna did not A'a buy."

"All because you bought your face, baby. A'a wants it to be a special thing for Umma, if later on Loved to Umma. Kan Umma so focus on mukenah your gift is not to the clothes of A'a." Faqih explained. The girl also smiled cheerfully, she remembered the face she had bought earlier.

"About Umma happy not huh?" Naha.

"Definitely dear." Swiping the head of the wife. "Continue eating yuk, hunting into the cleanest time."

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The sky is getting darker, where the lights have started to light the way. The hustle and bustle outside also began to decrease along with their activities that have been spent more in the house to gather with family.

Nuha smiled as she walked, she divided the face into two paper bags, one for her own Umma and one for Umma Hasna. Wishing she could smile as brightly as getting the hijab from Zahra and be willing to wear it.

Until the motorbike increasingly enters the residential complex area. There Faqih's eyes were fixed on a car that was familiar to him.

'he's coming?' inner Faqih slightly disliked. She was the girl who was greeting her mother Faqih while walking out of the fence. Because Zahra's car is outside the fence.

A' Faqih motor just passed into the fence of the house.

Zahra was silent, she shook her head slowly and opened her car door to reach for something.

"Your mother, this is a shipment from Hanifa in Egypt. Because I remember Umm so I asked her to send him two. One for my Ummi, one for Umm Faqih." Zahra handed it over in front of Noah who had come down from the top of his bike with a face in his hand.

"MashaAllah's... Very nice of you." Umma Hasna hugged Zahra.

"Together with Umma." Reply Zahra. Noah smiled, with a sad look, his eyes suddenly condensed but he tried once not to drip.

Faqih looked towards Noah. He felt unbearable to mix in a little annoyed at seeing that. A' Faqih approached the two.

"A'a..." Nuha muttered somewhat worried that A'a would reprimand them. And sparked a debate that would make him hurt Umma Hasna.

"Zahra–" call A' Faqih. The woman looked and smiled.

"Yes, A'...?"

"Can we talk?" Ask Faqih who immediately walked away first.

"Now Umm, Noah..." He also greeted Noah. While Noah only smiled faintly, returning his greeting.

"Yes neng," replied Umma with a smile, he turned to look at Nuha, the girl immediately widened her smile to welcome Umma Hasna.

"Umma." Noah kissed the back of his mother-in-law's hand.

"Rest first, don't think no-no because Faqih just talk anyway." He said, entering.

"Yes Umma." Answer Noah lirih. Then he hugged the paper bag tightly in his hand. 'maybe not now I love him.' smiled wryly. Until his gaze was fixed on the shadow of two people who were chatting near Zahra's car. I don't know what they were talking about, because Noah couldn't hear the two of them.

'Really, I can't think bad. My husband is a very loyal man. And love me so much.' Noah twisted his body and walked languidly into his house.

Seriate....

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Assalamualaik....

Sorry I updated a little, because it is on its way to Magelang... Yes hehehe my homecoming. So do not have time to write a lot last night because of packing from yesterday. Have you guys gone home yet? Hehehe... Continue again tomorrow. Wassalamu'alaikum's chat.