The Pledge of Love The Hafizh Qur'An
catch a cold

Outside the sky is bright.

The piercing cold began to make Noah's body shiver, who said the morning shower with A'a became warm. It really isn't...

Look doesn't seem to like her honeymooning in the cold.

More mandatory bath is not allowed to use warm water, although occasionally in the A'a hug from behind? Still the ice-cold water made his teeth make a crackling sound... Just pick up the easy language haha.

The girl turned her head towards A' Faqih, she had not yet come out of the bathroom.Up to the next few seconds, she finally came out while holding her stomach. With a slightly pale face.

"Mrs...?" Holding his stomach,

"Yes A'?" Noah approached.

"A'a got a cold." In the toilet, A' Faqih was vomiting.

'hmmmmm... Wrong who ngajak mingle and take a night shower, plus the morning as well. Into the wind will be.' Inner Noah who wants to throw the speech directly. But he preferred to find safety by muttering in his heart.

"You want Noah to rattle his back A'...?" Offering.

"May deh..." He immediately broke his body. "But then I'll go, A'a wants to eat duck rice."

"Bright... He said nauseous, why would you eat duck rice anyway? That's spicy A'... Just look for other foods that taste good in the stomach."

"No neng, A'a want some duck rice." Just move on that guy.

'strangely suddenly asked for duck rice.' Inner Noah, observing the husband who was suddenly fresh, and preparing to reach for the car keys after installing the cupcakes.

"Let's Hilwah..." Pulling on Noah's wrist.

"A'a wait, where are we going to find duck rice? It's still morning. On top again."

"Let's go down for a minute, just have to find. A'a really keen. Seriously." So want to enjoy the duck rice A' Faqih even the installment itself, until in his kick a chair leg makes a stir.

"A'a why the hell? Slow down the road."

"Aaaaarrrhhh astagfirullah al'azim... Why is there a chair here anyway?" Allocate.

"A'a this is yes... Before we stay the chair is already provided here, how the hell."

"Allahu Rabbi... Come on, walk." Both of them continued their footsteps even though with a little limping A' Faqih remained excited out of the villa. Enter their car and the car starts to go.

Along the way Faqih's head not only focused on the road, but he looked more at the roadside tent stalls around him, but there were Madura rice sales.

"Where are you?"

"It looks like there's no A'... Duck rice at this hour, after all, Nuha is not sure there is a sale here." Nuhah muttered, while A'a was silent.

"Kok suddenly so want serabi in Bandung also yes neng."

"Serabi? Bandung?" Noah surprised.

"Yes, we go to Bandung only once."

"Duck rice? O Allah A' Faqih... When we go to Bandung just to buy serabi?"

"No papa mumpung still morning, we all go for a walk."

"Away A'a..."

"Not far, for the desire that must be fulfilled. We have to go to Bandung." Poking Noah's chin while chuckling. Noah also nodded his head inexhaustibly.

"A'S'... All right, we just bring our stuff, then we go back to Jakarta, from back to Villa."

"But we have only two days neng, A'a intention is five days."

"It's okay A'... Next time we come here again. After all, A'a doesn't seem to be well."

"A'a's fine... A little bit nauseous but now it's not so. It's just in tuh tuh Like want to eat fresh."

Noah smiled strangely at Faqih who was widening his smile. Then face straight ahead. "Puter is back A'... We'll get the stuff, check out. We just finished it to Bandung."

"Hmmm, yes... So how's the duck rice?"

"No more taste, baby. Want serabi in flush durian sauce. It's really nice...." A'a set the car gear speeding up.

***

A few hours later...

They have arrived in Bandung, without looking for a place to rest. Both of them went directly to a location of serabi sellers who are quite famous for some of their menu.

Up to two portions of Serabi kuah were presented in front of them, A'a looked more excited when he saw the food he ordered.

"MashaAllah's... It's so good it looks like this, neng."

"Yes A'... A'a very strange today. Like a man cravings."

"Then anyway? Bismillah." A' Faqih began to stuff the serabi pieces into his mouth. "MashaAllah is delicious." He murmured and ate it greedily, until one portion was exhausted. Then decide to order one more serving.

When in the second portion, Faqih just saw that he did not want to eat it, making him just lean on the chair without touching the second portion.

"Eat the A'..." Tell Nuha.

"It's full A'a." The answer.

"Astagfirullah al'azim, if you're full, why did you order again."

"The new gas abis just now like still want to eat. But not anymore."

"Keep how dong? Noah couldn't have spent it? Noah was full too. A'a know we can't handle food?"

A' Faqih sighed, already not wanting him to eat anymore actually. He grabbed a fork and cut the serabi.

"Well A'a eat, you eat too."

"Yes." Yeah." Noah agreed, the first bribe was given to Noah, then the next to him. And it seems that the serabi feels more delicious when in a bribe by the husband. The two chuckled, suddenly aware that they had to switch locations just because of A' Faqih's strange desire.

Until dusk rolled, now the sky was getting darker in the city of Bandung. Make both of them prepare for Maghrib prayer.

They stayed at one of the hotels, with a very beautiful view of Bandung. The girl with her face was waiting for A'a to finish from the toilet taking the ablution water.

"Are you ready?" Ask A' Faqih with Koko and her scabbard.

"It's A'..." Smiling then walked closer to the prostration pedestal, standing behind A' Faqih. Both hands of A' Faqih began to rise crying out takbir and at the beginning, the two performed congregational prayers.

After the three rakaats were finished, A' Faqih slightly leaned his body forward.

Noah touched his shoulders, rubbing his back.

"Why A'?"

"It doesn't feel good?"

"What does A'a taste? We're going to the hospital?"

"A'a just nauseous neng, a minute ya." Move before their dhikr starts. A' Faqih ran into the toilet only to vomit. Feeling unbearable Noah immediately tidied up the face and prayer mat then followed A' Faqih handed over the tissue that was near A' Faqih standing.

"A'S'... Just go to the hospital." Swiping the husband's back.

"A'a seger neng, just nauseous." Faqih turned to Noah, and buried his face in the recess of the wife's neck.

"Yes, Noah rattled A'a's back."

"Yes." Yeah." The answer.

That night Noah was busy gnawing and massaging A'a who was suddenly sick, not to mention with the desire of A'a who wanted to eat this and that so he had to order food delivery services. All this time he didn't know, if A'a was sick it could be this pampered. Even in staying to the toilet, Faqih had called out the name of Noah, really yes A'... Just go in the wind until it's like this you.

Looky... The hand of Noah, which he held, looked excessive. Ckckck. Lucky you have a wife who is obedient A' because Noah only rubbed A' Faqih's forehead which began to close his eyes.