The Pledge of Love The Hafizh Qur'An
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After revolving for a long time in the past thinking of Ustadz Irsyad was realized, because the sound of the ashar adhan in the mosque began to reverberate.

Ustadz Irsyad rubbed his wet eyes quickly. He did not want to regret everything that had passed, now what he focused on was Faqih. How the boy had labored with all his strength to make Noah happy, what he would give to his thanks to Faqih, what is certain is that whatever Faqih has made him more confident to give all his responsibilities to Noah to Faqih.

"Ustadz apologized, maybe one of ustadz deigned to imitate?" Ask someone who has sat before Ustadz Irsyad and ustadz Rahmat.

The two middle-aged men looked at each other. "Please ustadz Mercy."

"It's okay?" Tanya ustadz Rahmat's.

"Yes." Yeah." Ustadz Irsyad smiled. Until Ustadz Rahmat was up and running to the position of priest in front, until the komat was loud right, the sign of prayer will soon begin.

On the other hand, Faqih was about to walk towards the mosque. But the operating lights went out, a sign that the operation had been completed.

"Alhamdulillah," smiled happily. Waiting until the door opens.

He saw that Noah was still in an unconscious position due to his drugs.

A doctor approached the patient's family with a smile on his lips.

"Alhamdulillah, the operation went well, just waiting for the patient to wake up in the ICU room. And after that wait again the patient can pass the wind yes, later can eat and drink. That's all got to be a little." The doctor was friendly.

"Thank you very much Doctor, said Faqih smiling haru."

"Either. Excuse me, ma'am." Beware and then leave.

Faqih turned to his two Ummahs and hugged them both, grateful.

***

In the ICU....

Slowly Noah's eyes began to blink, a dark shadow, which turned bright and then faintly became clear.

And the first person he saw was A' Faqih's smile. The man leaned over and whispered in Noah's ear.

"Assalamualaikum darling..." Faqih whispered softly, Noah smiled faintly.

"Walaikumsalam, my husband." Noah answered very weakly. He kissed Noah's face several times.

"A'a miss baby... So missed." Pleased speech.

"Noah too." Noah replied in a whispering voice. "Sorry, A'... Su.. Has made A'a worried."

"She's A'..." Lirih.

"Later, baby... You have to let go of the wind first, then you can drink."

"Is that so?"

"Yes..."

"What time is it?"

"It's five o'clock in the afternoon, baby." He rubbed off Noah's head. The girl just kept quiet, then grimaced.

"sickness, A'..."

"Where is dear? Which one's sick?"

"The stomach." Nuha's whine, as a result of drugs that began to disappear, Noah began to feel pain.

"Prophey yes, many istighfar... After this you're cured." Faqih rubbed the face of Noah.

"Ohhhhh.... Thirst A'... Be ill... Hiks," Noah whined again. Faqih also kissed Noah's forehead, then gently rubbed the rest of Noah's stomach surgery earlier.

"Bismilahbirrahmanirrahim, Allahuma rabbin naas, adzhibil ba'sasfii, isfi antasy syaafi laa syifaa-a illa syifaa-uka syifaa-an laa yughaadiru saqama" muttered Faqih.

(O Allah, Lord of men, eliminate this disease, heal it. You are the Healer, there is no healing but Your healing, a healing that leaves no sickness.)

Faqih offered the prayer as much as possible, until Noah's groaning began to subside. Then kiss again the wife's cheek.

"How dear? Still sore?" Ask A' Faqih gently.

"A little better A'... Do it again." Pinta Nuha felt comfortable being treated like that. It was as if the pain was slightly lessened as Faqih did that. A'a smiled, he did again with pleasure.

Reciting the prayer while putting his lips on Noah's cheek with his right hand rubbed gently. Until a voice made Faqih stop him. He turned to look at Noah who was widening his eyes, then turned to look at Faqih as well as shook his head slowly.

"Wallahi, Noah was accidentally A'..." He felt very embarrassed as the sound of wind from behind him rang out all the way to A' Faqih. The man smiled at jail.

"Your coped self huh? Ckckck."

"Yes Allah A'a sorry... Sorry A'..." Noah touched A' Faqih's hand. The man was just giggling at the look on Nuha's face. Though the A'a was ordinary, but Noah who actually felt shame because he had to waste the wind until he heard to A' Faqih. Hahaha

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