The Pledge of Love The Hafizh Qur'An
when two loves are present for one

In warming the two halal couples, of course we must not forget that there is still the single fisabilillah next to the room of Noah.

Yes Rumi Al Fatih. The man was resting his body, after struggling with his laptop a few minutes ago.

And just now he was about to close his eyes a ringing cell phone kept him awake. Rumi looked over, and grabbed the phone.

Shafa's name was on the screen of the phone and he accepted it.

"Hallo Assalamualaikum." Sapa Rumi's. Meanwhile, the other one became even more nervous after a few minutes of thinking about venturing to call Rumi.

"Wa. walaikumsalam, yes. Sorry you haven't slept, have you? I'm bothering no?" Ask Shafa. Rumi smiled too.

"No really. I haven't slept, why?"

"That, the madrasa where I teach will hold a comparative study in Bandung during mid-fasting later. And I happen to be chosen, there are several other teachers as well. Just because the other guys are just me being girls you can help me no? There's a girl friend I can ride with." Shafa.

"Oh, why didn't you just talk to me?"

"I'm sorry, you're thinking now."

"Once so, emmm insyaAllah there anyway later I try to tell a friend yes."

"really?"

"Yes." Yeah." Rumi replied gently.

"Thank you Rumi then, I'll wait for the answer."

"Iya Shafa is the same. Yes already sleeping gih, happy fasting for you and your family." Rumi. Shafa smiled too.

'my God, why is my heart beating so much. Just chatting like this.'

"Shafa, it's still there, right?"

"Ah... Da... Yes Rumi. Emmmm both welcome the fast as well as for you and your family." Shafa.

Meanwhile, Rumi is receiving a phone call from Shafa. Another girl named Debora/Deby who is often known by people also contact Rumi.

Intentions he just wanted to ask the reading of fasting intentions. Because tomorrow he wants to try fasting for the first time in his life.

Although he still wields the cross on his chest but the desire is already very strong want him to play.

He had pressed the call button several times but Rumi's number was always busy. Makes sighing.

"Sister Rumi who's on the phone at twelve o'clock? It's impossible for Rumi's sister to have a boyfriend, right? No.no... No way, maybe the guy who was calling her, because all this time the phone from me was never picked up." Debby muttered that she was still trying to contact Rumi but remained busy there.

"duh... How'this? All right, I send. Just chat messages, hopefully the hell in reply." Debby typed something on her phone screen. Then send the message to Rumi.

"Hopefully reply.... Hopefully in reply." Hopefully he even put his cell phone on the bed right in front of him who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with both hands clenched his cheeks waiting for the message to be opened by his heart.

Before long the gray tick turned blue. Debby's eyes sparkled.

"Oh my goodness. read hahahaha.... Ututu ustadz my love. Reply.... Please reply Rumi." Debby excited. But he did not see the writing there. To make him lethargic.

"I guessed it, he was... Issssshhh!" Grunted but surprised when a phone call came into his phone. Even his eyes were wide.

"Woy..for what? She's nelfon? Oh my... This history... Rumi nelfon..! Holy wow...! Oh.hhhh...!" Suddenly the girl was drunk, so nervous when there was a call coming from Rumi.

"Wokeehh.... Breathe in Deb, throw out.huuuufff. don't be nervous, calm down. And accept okay... Kuy... Spirit, the priest candidate has called." Debby presses the receive button.

"Assalamualaik." Debby was as happy as ever.

"A... Alaikum." Rumi replied softly, I don't know what's on her mind. She could have called Deborah when she couldn't talk to her quietly herself. "So you sent me a message about the fasting intention reading?"

"Yes.iya sis. I just want to know, what did it read? I haven't memorized."

"U...for what? Aren't you running?"

"Emmm, I intend to run sis. Can you?" Asked Debby, Rumi was silent.

"Deb?"

"Yes?"

"I want to ask, what is the reason you have been following my studies, even until now want to undergo fasting?"

"Because I love your religion." Debby answered honestly. Rumi was touched to hear his answer.

"Love what?"

"Only my heart knows, not even I can express it. Know it? If I could, I'd like to be a convert." Debby replied sincerely, in her own gaze directed at a small Qur'an scripture that she hid in a Black swish bag inside her desk drawer.

Rumi smiled.

"But I'm not sure, because my own father was a faithful priest. Maybe I'll be ostracized by my family, until I convert." Sounded from the voice of Debby who was not as happy as the first.

'this girl is actually a good girl, but because of her cheerful attitude even scared me. Do I need to help her, right? But, it will definitely be a challenge.' Rumi murmured in his heart.

"Deb's? In every path we choose there will definitely be something we have to pay for afterwards. Like the friends when they want to convert to Islam, when Rosulullah Saw wants to preach. But for the sake of your love for religion and God that you have defended, God willing, there will be sweet things that you will accept because of your determination. I support you if you want to learn more about Islam." Rumi said sincerely. Debby was touched.

"Serious brother? Can I make Rumi my spiritual teacher?"

Deggs...!

"Me?" Ask Rumi.

"Yes... Ustadz brother Rumi Al Fatih."

"But I can't teach you in detail. Because we're not muhrim."

"Then make me your muhrim hahahaha." Reply Debby, who immediately makes Rumi silenced. "Hey... I'm just kidding, brother," Debby continued laughing.

"You need more of Deb's Ustadzah."

"I don't want to be the same as Rumi."

Rumi was scratching his head feeling confused. "Hmmmm, oh yeah you really want to learn how to fast?" Rumi immediately multiplied to the starting topic.

"Yes, really."

"Well, follow me? I'll teach her the intention reading."

"Yes, brother." Debby is excited.

"Read first you memorized right?"

"Memorized dong... Bismilbornrahmanirrahim." Debby, Rumi smiled.

"Well bismillahirrahmanirrahim Nawaitu..." Rumi.

"It's that..."

"shauma ghadin's..."

"Suma?"

"ghadin. shauma ghadin."

"shauma ghadin."

"an'addie.."

Debby continued to follow until the intention reading was read by Rumi.

And the girl tried to read it over and over again. He was patiently guided back by the man he admired.

"Nawaitu shauma ghadin an'adai fardi shahri ramadhani hadzihisanati lillahita'ala" Debby memorized. To make him laugh. Rumi who was in the room laughed too.

"Alhamdulillah can already be yes, tomorrow if Debby must wake up sahur before imsyak arrives yes. Between three and four o'clock in the morning the point is before dawn." Tell Rumi softly.

"Yes, but you want to wake up Debby?"

"god willing, I will."

"Happy... Thank you, Rumi, for teaching me the intention to fast."

"Either. Oh yeah, it's almost one o'clock in the night, we'd better call this. So that tomorrow it's easy to wake up."

"Yes, brother Rumi. Good evening. Happy break. Assalamualaikum."

"Alaikum. Deb." Deb." Replied Rumi who was much calmer now. He also turned off his phone call. Until a breath he let out.

"May Allah ease your path Deborah." Rumi muttered with a smile. Then put the phone back on the table.

While the one in the middle chuckles excitedly while kissing the screen of his phone many times. And spread his body while hugging his cell phone.

"But my phone needs to be near me so I can receive his early morning congratulations quickly hehehe."

And somewhere else again, just a while ago before Rumi received a phone call from Debby. The girl named Shafa was smiling happily.

"O Allah, strengthen my faith. So that this feeling does not make me more sinful because it is too pervasive. And if you let me be with a guy named Rumi? Then bring near to Allah, but if not then give me sincerity and give me a replacement." Shafa rubbed his face until the clear thread started to come out of his net.

I don't know since when he became admiring the figure of Rumi. But because he realized the status of his mother who had been considered a sister by Ustadz Irsyad made him feel no hope to be closer to his current relationship. Moreover, she is a woman, it is also impossible for her to convey her feelings and ask Rumi to preach them. Not to mention the age of Rumi who is much younger than his age makes him very trying to hide his admiration.