The Pledge of Love The Hafizh Qur'An
the Reprimand of Irsyad for Rahma

Faqih went back into the room of Noah, seen his lover looking straight ahead with the corner of his eyes that pooled. What's up, huh? Ask in the heart.

Faqih approached Nuha who suddenly gasped and smiled warmly with her thin, pale lips. It seemed like he was surprised when Faqih suddenly entered.

Actually Faqih felt awkward, especially seeing Umma Hasna suddenly became silent. His red eyes were clear that he had been crying but why?

"Mrs...?" Call Faqih. "What's wrong? Umma said what?" Tanya Faqih did not want to mince words she really wanted to know what happened exactly. And that question already illustrates that he hopes that Noah knows what happened.

"There's nothing A'..." Smooth answer. He still grimaces occasionally to make Faqih stop asking about it. It is not necessary to ask the problem right now is definitely the health of Noah. He must recover soon, the problem of Umma Rahma's desire that he said earlier can be thought later.

It is possible, because Umma Rahma is a former nurse of Nuha so much more monitored if you have to stay during his recovery in Bekasi. And that can be said to be a good idea. Faqih smiled as she gently stroked Noah's hair.

Yep... Hope it is like that, Faqih thought.

He returned to devote all his attention to the wife, rubbing her stomach again slowly while sholawat. Noah's eyes were slowly closed due to his sleepiness.

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Somewhere else...

Abi Irsyad continued to step out of the hospital area, both hands squeezing each other in front. That already illustrates that he was worried, that the husband would be angry because he heard his words earlier.

Their steps continued to swing until Keduanyan arrived in front of the car, Irsyad opened the car door for Rahma first.

"Mas, Ki...we haven't come home yet, have we? Rahma wants to stay over."

"Lake the deck." Tell Irsyad without listening to Rahma's words.

Unable to argue, Rahma got into the car and sat down after the door was closed with Ustadz Irsyad walking towards the steering wheel.

In his second car he was for a moment, a little tense for him. Rahma understood that the husband was angry. Just put the ears down, and be still.

Irsyad's fingers tapped the circle of control in front of him, staring intently ahead where the atmosphere of the parking area was quiet only a few people passed by, then out and out of the car.

"Roman." Call her. Making Rahma bow down directly. Right, if Irsyad had called him by name, he would have been angry.

"Yes, um." Rahma answered softly with her hands squeezing each other.

"I'm less strict with you? Until you can say that? You know Nuha just woke up, right?"

"Yes, um."

"A wife, mas," answered very softly.

"Ade knew that Noah's status had changed, but why would he talk to Noah like that? What's your right, deck? ask Noah to come back to our house?!" Affirming a little tone of speech, which immediately made Rahma's hand tremble. "Mas asked once again...! What right do you have to get Noah back to our house? Until I beg like that?"

"Sorry mas, please forgive Rahma. Hix... Rahma is guilty, Rahma just misses her to stay with us again." Isak Rahma grabbed Irsyad's hand. She covered everything she had heard to her husband, because that was what she was supposed to do. Do not want to aggravate the atmosphere, which leads to a bad relationship for two families who have just fused.

Irsyad turned towards Rahma, his right hand reaching for the wife's body, hugging.

"Sir...? Ade know? We have no right to Noah anymore, all the decisions of Noah go where it is in Faqih. We can not force the will, please do not be a mother-in-law who will make Faqih feel uncomfortable because we are too meddling, Umma." Ustadz Irsyad lowered his voice, now back to normal again. In the soft Rahma's head and then in the kiss also his forehead. "Mas didn't say this wrong, did he?" Ask Irsyad Later.

"No mas... He has the right to scold Rahma. Because Rahma's guilty." Still in his sobs.

"I'm sorry... Because if the child has a family, we are strongly forbidden to participate in anything in the family of our dear children.unless they ask for an opinion, they are forbidden to participate in anything in the family, or maybe it's back to handing over responsibility for Noah. In addition we should appreciate Faqih, Umma."

"Even if your child is in bad shape? Or in a dangerous way?" Ask Rahma suddenly.

"meaning?" Ask Irsyad.

"I mean, say those who get violence from their husbands, do parents still have to be quiet?"

Irsyad smiles. "That's a different story, baby. If the husband is physically and mentally abusive, we must act, we ask our children first. Whether he's willing to hold on or maybe he wants to give up."

"If the wife is threatened?"

"Before you see the real condition, dear. If threatened, we help. We give protection, after all Faqih is not possible to do that. So we don't have to worry about it. Abi believed Faqih could protect Noah. Just look at how much Nuha can love her husband, but before that she had refused, right? Is that not enough evidence that Faqih was a man who could love Noah?"

'don't you know mas? What I heard earlier. Can you still talk like this?' Rahma.

"Sir...?"

"Yes mas... Rahma realized that. Forgive Rahma mas."

"Don't ask Noah again to do anything without her husband's permission. Noah could have sinned even if he had to obey his parents."

"Yes, um." Raising his hand to rub his eyes. Ustadz Irsyad held the hand and removed Rahma's veil. Wiping those wet eyes with his handkerchief.

"Don't be sad. If we miss it, we can still go there. Without forcing Noah and Faqih to stay with us." He peeked at her forehead, while Rahma just kept quiet.

'let me be my secret, Irsyad need not know. I will definitely be monitoring it myself. I also believe in the Faqih that can protect Noah.' Inner Rahma is still in the arms of Ustadz Irsyad.