The Pledge of Love The Hafizh Qur'An
name Ziya

Next door, Nuha pressed her chest tight, she could not even believe that she could meet Ziya in such a condition. Even with her spirit of memorization, the girl was still willing to deposit memorization when she found out her protege was there.

"Innalilahi wa innailaihi roji..." Nuhah murmured, and he lifted up his hands, saying a prayer. "O Allah, make him precede (who waits) his parents, the mistress and intercessor granted. O Allah, set the scales of their reward with their (death) and increase their reward with their (death). Keep him in Abraham's assurance. Guard him with Your mercy from the torment of Hell. Aamiin.” rubbed his face then.

As Faqih entered, he saw his wife crying. In his arms, the wife lovingly.

"A'a... He's my protege." Nuha still sobbed, pointing towards the curtain next door, where a woman's crying voice was heard. Faqih turned his head while beristirja. Faqih kissed Noah's forehead for a moment and then petrified the body of Noah who then grimaced. (Difficult in Describing the pain of incision marks in the stomach. Huhuuhu.)

"A'a look there first." Said Faqih who was answered with a nod to the head of the wife.

There Ziya's body was completely sealed off. Ziya's mother was in touch with relatives to prepare for the funeral.

As Faqih moved closer to Ziya's body and offered prayers for her, she pulled over the cover. Smacked both cheeks of the boy's body.

"Peace up there, son... You're not sick anymore." Faqih whispered near Ziya's ear, and again covered her face.

"Ma..sorry, you ustadz Faqih right?" Call the mother, Faqih nodded.

"MashaAllah... Hicks." Back sobbing.

"Ikhlas, ma'am, this child will be your helper in the hereafter."

"But I haven't been able to be sincere... He is my only son, his father is dead. With the same disease, leukemia." His speech.

"Innalilahi wa innailaihi roji'un." Mumam Faqih's. Faqih smiled, "Mom..?there is a Hadith narrated by Ahmad number 2934, which sounds like this.

I heard the Prophet said, 'Whoever of my people has two faraths (the death of a child), he will go to heaven.' So ‘Aisha said; I am willing to make sacrifices with my father, what is the fate of having only one child die? He said, 'So does one have a farath, o women who agree (goodness).' Aisha said again; How is your people who have no farath? He said, 'Then I am a farath to my people, they have never had a disaster like my (death).' All this is a deposit."

"Both two children, or one, when God wants to take them. The best thing we can do is to break it. For there they will also wait for their parents in heaven... The son of the mother of the son of Solehiah, Hafizhah fifteen juz. He will be a light for both his parents. And even God's promise is that he can bring Ten loved ones with him into heaven. She could be an intercession for the mother and the late mother's husband." Faqih.

"Yes ustadz, InysaAllah I am sincere... Thank you so much for your enlightenment, ustadz."

"Don't despair Mom, move on with your life well. I can still say it through prayer." Said Faqih later. Ziya's mother nodded her head listening. So Faqih said goodbye to the place where Noah was next door.

***

Two hours had passed, Faqih was still rubbing the stomach of Noah who returned the pain.

"Don't force yourself to wake up again." Faqih. Noah just nodded.

"I'm just freaking out A'..."

"A'a understood, now the child is happy without feeling any more pain." Her speech. Nuha was pensive, a very cheerful and active girl turned out to have a disease that gnawed her body from within. What a poor Ziya. That's how Noah thought.

Faqih rubbed Noah's lips with his soft thumb. "Don't daydream about it." Noah looked over, he again shed his tears, which were immediately cut by the husband.

"A'a... If we have a daughter, Noah wants her name Ziya. Can you?" Asked Noah, Faqih smiled as he nodded slowly, then lowered his face toward Noah's stomach.

"Robbi habli minassholihin.... Robbi habli minassholihi's... Robbie habli minassholihin...."

Faqih moved, he reached for Noah's hand to kiss him as well. "Quick recovery and love A'a descendants that Soleh and Soleha yes dear." Faqih. Nuha nodded.

"inshaAllah's... Hopefully soon. Is A'a ready if Nuha loves a child fast?" Ask Noah.

"Why not be ready? The son of sustenance."

"Don't want to delay it?"

"Never say that. A'a don't like." A' Faqih firmly with one index finger stuck to Noah's lips.

"I'm sorry, just ask. There are many like that, right?"

"A'a ready anytime, if you love A'a dear child... Never delay. Even A'a doesn't want you to join the KB program after giving birth later."

"Why?"

"The boy is sustenance. Those who don't have children want to have one, right? That's why don't you ever put it off?" The girl smiled happily while nodding.

"Neng, A'a has thought about this carefully.come home from the hospital later, we are in Bekasi first yes." A' Faqih.

"Lohs... Why?" He suddenly remembered that until this moment he had not seen Umma Hasna, entering to see her directly.

"Yes so you can get closer to Umma Rahma dear. A'a want you to really feel calm, because usually women feel more comfortable near their real mothers right? A'a will live there too. While our house is being renovated." Faqih.

"Our house? Meanin?" Ask Noah. Faqih gently stroked the base of Noah's head.

"Later A'a explained, surely A'a has Dp home dear intention to cicil himself. Eh.. even helped Abi Rahmat and Abi Irsyad. I don't know if they both said they paid cash for the house." Chuckles.

"So...? We're gonna stay both? Umma Hasna how?"

"Umma Hasna still has Abi Rahmat right?"

"Yes but A'... When Abi Rahmat ngajar must be Umma alone dong. Who will accompany Umma?"

"Just come to Umma's house, will your house be close to Umma and Abi's house." Cut off a woman who has already cut off her curtain. Faqih looked over and smiled, as did Noah.

"Umma Hasna?" Welcoming with pleasure, especially seeing the warm smile of Umm Hasna that he had never seen before.

"Assalamualaikum, daughter of Umma." He approached Noah and hugged him.

'I didn't hear wrong? Umma called me his daughter?' inner Noah, smiling haru.

"Walaikumsalam warahmatullah, Umma." Returns the arms of the mother-in-law. Faqih wiped her tears, she smiled happily. Then decide to go out first to give time for the two to chat.

Seriate...