The Pledge of Love The Hafizh Qur'An
a gentle kiss from Farhat. (Qori & Farhat)

At a dining table, Farhat saw the food look very appetizing.

Breakfast is not too greasy, even though only tempeh and fried tofu. As well as spinach vegetables are also sambal, really a simple but delicious menu.

Waitaminute! But he hasn't been shopping today, has he? Then where did this spinach, chili, and side dishes come from?

He decided to sit down for a while, waiting for Qori alone. She fears the girl is shopping with her own money.

For almost thirty minutes, Qori went down, approaching the husband who was just playing mobile phone on his chair.

"Loh, Farhat hasn't eaten yet?" Asked him, Farhat put his phone on the table. Waiting for Qori to sit in her chair.

"Wait for you, let's eat together." Bring along.

'what, Farhat's waiting for me?' suddenly she felt flowers.

Until Qori began to take some side dishes for Farhat mas, and they also ate together.

'cuisine Qori very tasty.' he murmured in his heart, enjoying every mouthful of rice that was wet because of the spinach vegetable sauce made by the wife, especially the sauce. Not too spicy but delicious, suitable with fried tempeh that is still a little crisp with spices that are not too salty. Everything fits on Farhat's tongue.

After the food was gone, Qori poured mineral water into a glass and handed it to her husband.

"Thank you." Said Farhat.

"Together with us." Smilingly.

After the glass was finished, the glass was put back on the table. "Here are you shopping by yourself?" Ask Farhat.

"Yes mas, just as Qori came out there was a vegetable handyman passing by, in front of the house. So Qori immediately asked him to stop, and Qori was shopping potluck. Sorry just this vegetable yes mas, mas must be less tasteful."

"Not... Not so, I mean... You have not given you the money to shop, but it is not delicious if you cook with the food you buy yourself. And you better ask for money to Farhat mas."

"It's okay, Qori is there. After all, Farhat was busy taking care of Agam, so Qori did not want to disturb Farhat."

"Yes, here it is. How much money you spent, let me change."

"No, no, no. It's not how good."

"Sir, that mas must support you. Just a minute." Mas Farhat moved, he went into their room only to take his wallet and handed five hundred thousand bills to Qori. "There is only cash this way, tomorrow-tomorrow if there is more sustenance, mas addedin." The money was still in Farhat's hands, while Qori was still silent. "It's take dik."

"No, the money was held by Farhat. Qori knew I had made a lot of money, from freeing Agam, paying my big dowry, but I was not a beautiful and perfect woman. And you have to support me too? Am I not happy about it?" The girl lowered her head, Farhat sighed, he sat back down on his chair, putting the money on the table.

"Coc say that? I sincerely do it for you. After all, supporting you is my duty as your husband."

Farhat grabbed the girl's chin lifting her up. Looking at the sad face that already had a puddle of tears in the corner of his eyes. "Qori doesn't have to think about returning Budi mas. Enough being a good wife, that's enough."

"But Qori is not beautiful right? Qori is not interesting. How can Qori be a good wife to Farhat?" Qori's tears dripped.

"Beautiful..." Cut the Farhat mas, "Qori is also interesting, serious. Cuman mas still doesn't know you, that's why I'm still awkward."

"Hiks..." Qori was sobbing even more, could it be that Farhat said that just because he saw her crying. He wanted to stop her crying, but could not.

"Please don't cry Qori, mas so feel that you're not happy."

"Qori was happy, but perhaps Farhat was unhappy, because marrying imperfect women like me was forced by pity." Wiped his own tears while Farhat's hand held it, and chose to wipe it with his hand.

finished with the tear, then the two began to look at each other, until Farhat began to approach the girl's sweet lips, trying to kiss her.

'bismil was bornrahmanirrahim, I have to give this to my wife, so that she is sure I married her not just out of sheer pity.' getting closer and blending the lips gently, so that, while one hand held onto Qori's waist, in order to get closer to her.

On the other hand one hand Qori squeezed Farhat's arm, with his eyes closed.

This was his first time getting a touch on his lips.

Makes him feel comfortable, as well as irregular heartbeat. The deeper love for the husband, making him feel unable if he had to let her husband leave her.

A moment the kiss was released by Farhat, leaving a trace of redness on Farhat's face that seemed to become even more timid.

It made the man suddenly move.

"Where are you going?" Qori asked holding that arm.

"Now... I want to scold Agam."

"But Agam is not crying, he must still be sleeping."

"Se..seven awhile." Walking stiffly as Qori's hand had already let go, and entered with the room door closed.

Qori sighed, she touched her own lips then smiled. "MashaAllah, what a gentle kiss." Happy mixed haru when getting the first kiss on his lips.

Unlike the man in the room, he slammed his forehead on the wall he was lining up with his arm.

"A... I kissed her? O God? How'this? I'm inexperienced, haven't I eaten yet? Not a toothbrush other than the shower, must smell this onion... Aaaaaa is so embarrassing." Farhat, in the fog himself, felt that what he had done to Qori must have made Qori uncomfortable. It seems that the man will even become more awkward to the woman who has been his rightful wife. Oh my goodness Farhat... Hehehe