Abraham and Asyila 2

Missing The Fruit of the Heart

A few days later.

Asyila sat daydreaming alone in the living room with the television still on. He even forgot to prepare food for the husband who will be back from the office in a few minutes.

“Mother!” call Ashraf who was in front of the house.

“Mother!” call Ashraf again.

Asyila gasped and immediately approached her baby with wide steps.

“Sorry baby, Ashraf why call Mommy?” asked Asyila in a crouching sitting position and did not forget Asyila gently stroked Ashraf's hair.

“Es cream!” pinta Ashraf with teary eyes so that the mother can grant her desire to enjoy ice cream.

“Ashraf want what flavor ice cream?” tanya who had stood up while holding Ashraf's left hand.

“Chocolate,” replied Ashraf so happily.

Asyila agreed and lovingly led Ashraf into the dining room.

“Luckily Father and Mother prepared some ice cream for Ashraf and Kak Arsyad.”.

Asyila sighed for a moment when she remembered that her first son was not among them.

“Mother..” Seeing the mother's face, made Ashraf look sad. Hugged the mother while raising her head hoping that the woman who has been meritorious to give birth to herself again smiled.

Although Ashraf's age is only 3 years and 4 months. However, it is undeniable that Ashraf understood a little about the name of self-emotion.

That is because, he often saw the brother hugging his mother if he felt sad.

Ashila was touched by what Ashraf had done. She smiled and kissed Ashraf's adorable left cheek and right cheek.

“Thank you dear!”

“Mother, want ice cream!” pinta Ashraf with a face as blank as possible.

Asyila pinched Ashraf's small nose. Then, he opened the refrigerator door and gave the ice cream a taste Ashraf wanted to enjoy.

“Thank you, Mother!”

“Together his beloved Mother and Father!” exciting Asyila.

“Mother! Request one more!”

“Loh, this one is still intact, why ask again?” ask Asyila astonished.

“Make Kahfi, mother.”

Asyila gave a small laugh and immediately picked up an ice cream of the same taste. Then, give it to Ashraf who looks enthusiastic to give the ice cream to Kahfi, the son of his best friend Ema.

“Mother, Ashraf play first yes!”

“Iya darling, go home not late afternoon-afternoon!”

“Good, Mother!”

After Ashraf's departure to Kahfi's home, Ashila was now alone. He again grieved and was not excited because his days were a little different from the previous days.

Oh God, so this is how it feels if parents are far from their children.

Asyila continued to daydream and did not hear that the husband's car had arrived. In fact, the greeting from the husband was not answered by Asyila at all.

“Assalamu’alaikum, my wife!”

Asyila gasped and was shocked because her husband had arrived and was already beside her.

“Wa-waalaikumsalam, Mas memangetkan Asyila,” said Asyila while kissing the back of the husband's hand and did not forget to give a hug of love.

“Which surprised Syila who? Even from earlier said hello. But alas, Syila did not answer the greetings from Mas,” bright Abraham and pinched his nose slowly pointed Asyila.

“Really?” ask Asyila ascertained with a puzzled look.

Abraham bit his lower lip and gave a small nod looking at the expression on his wife's face.

“Syila is thinking what?” abraham asked curiously.

Got a question from the husband, making Asyila confused what to answer. She chose to embrace her husband again and did not intend to look him in the eye.

“Huh..” Abraham sighed because Asyila never answered questions from him.

“Ashraf where?” Abraham asked while circulating his gaze because he did not see the nose of their second baby.

“Ashraf happens to be again in the house next door, Mas. Before there, Ashraf asked for ice cream,” replied Asyila.

Abraham widened his smile and carried his wife's body with an excited look.

“Mas want what?” ask Ashila so timidly.

“Do not pretend not to know,” reply Abraham seduces his wife while blinking one eye.

When Abraham wanted to walk up the stairs, suddenly their second son came in a shirt that was filled with ice.

“Dad!” call Ashraf who is so adorable.

Inevitably Abraham lowered his wife's body and turned to Ashraf.

“Dad!” Ashraf stretched out his hand and kissed Abraham on the back.

“Why is a dirty Ashraf shirt like this?” ask Asyila while taking off Ashraf's clothes that were already filled with chocolate ice cream.

“Sorry Mother,” said Ashraf very innocently coupled with teary eyes.

Seeing Ashraf's facial expression like that, Ashila let loose and quickly caressed and kissed Ashraf's entire face.

“Hehe.. Geli Mother,” said Ashraf who felt amused all over his face.

Abraham felt a little jealous of Ashraf's closeness. Come to think of it, the wife very rarely kissed her whole face like Ashila did to their little son.

“Ehem!” Abraham cleared his throat so that Ashila could be sensitive to an Abraham Mahesh.

“Iya Asyila knows what Mas wants. Yes Mas!” pinta Asyila half whispered.

“OK ready!” abraham exclaimed with both thumbs of his hands and with an excited look.

“Mas, Asyila to the room first yes! Ashraf must change clothes immediately.”

“Mas follow!” abraham and them went to the room together.

A few moments later.

Ashraf returns to play with Kahfi. Abraham and Ashila were enjoying their time together in the dining room.

Asyila ate so voraciously because of the mouthfuls that went into her mouth and of course the feed came from the hand of her beloved husband.

“Alhamdulillahil ladzi ath'amanaa wa saqoona wa ja'alanaa minal muslimiin.” Abraham and Ashila had finished enjoying lunch together.

They also share the task of washing dishes and putting them on the dish rack.

After sharing the task, the two chose to relax in the living room and talk about their plans in the future.

Asyila as a wife looks so serious listening to the words spoken by the husband.

“How? Does Asyila agree with Mas's plan going forward?” abraham asked after he had finished speaking his mind in words.

Asyila smiled and nodded in agreement, “God willing are the plans that we will build, God meridhoi his,” replied Asyila and embraced the body of Abraham.

“Aamiin Yes Robbalalamin!”

As they hugged, Ashila's phone rang and Asyila quickly picked up her cell phone which she placed on the living room table.

“Who, Syila?” abraham asked curiously.

Asyila shrugged her shoulders and began to open the contents of the message. Apparently the message came from his best friend, Ema.

“Real from Ema,” said Asyila and started reading it.

After reading the short message, Ashila put her phone back and joined her husband on the sofa.

“Ema says that Ashraf wants to take a nap with Kahfi,” Asyila explained.

“Alhamdulillah,” said Abraham and immediately excited.

Asyila gawked to hear and see the expression on her husband's face that was so excited.

“Get sack money huh Mas?” ask Asyila just guess.

“It's more than sack money, my wife. Let's go to the room!” take Abraham and immediately carry the body of the wife.

Arriving in the room, Abraham broke the body of the wife.

Asyila frowned after knowing what the husband meant.

“We phone Arsyad first yes Mas!” pinta Asyila was eager to hear the voice of their first son.

Abraham shook his head and rejected the wife's wishes.

“Alright..” replied Asyila softly and looked so disappointed by the rejection of the husband who did not allow him to contact Arsyad.

Abraham raised his eyebrows and dropped his body right next to his wife.

“Kok so sad?” asked Abraham astonished, “Meanings Mas it should not be just a phone, we also have to see the face of Arsyad,” added Abraham explained his point.

Asyila, who had initially turned her back to her husband, rushed to face Abraham. Infuriated, Ashila smacked her husband's arm.

“Wicked,” ledek Asyila and reflex bite Abraham's nose.

“Awwww!” Abraham screamed in surprise at how his wife bit his nose.

“Since when did this innocent and gentle wife turn into a lion?” ask Abraham and be more on the ledge.

“Sorry..” says Asyila lirih.

Gently, Asyila kissed her husband's nose and then took the phone in the pocket of the husband's pants.

“Bismilbornrahmanirrahim,” Asyila said as she waited for a video call connection to their first son.

Asyila looks very impatient because Arsyad has not yet received a video call from her.

“Why hasn't it been lifted yet Mas? Is it possible that Arsyad is sleeping?” asyila asked her husband because such hours are very good for napping.

“We wait for my wife! Maybe Arsyad or Grandma is not near the phone,” reply Abraham tried to calm the wife who seemed upset.

A few minutes later.

“Assalamu’alaikum, Father and Mother!” arsyad recently received a video call from her parents.

Asyila immediately shed her tears when she saw their first son.

“Wa-Wa'alaikumsalam beloved Mother,” replied Asyila with a typical voice crying.

“Wa’alaikumsalam dear,” replied Abraham.

“Bunda cengeng,” ledek Arsyad found the mother who continued to cry.

“Who's a crybaby? Mother's eyes just put in dust,” reply Asyila with a big smile.

“Mother kangen yes same Arsyad?” ask Arsyad confidently, “Adik Ashraf where are you?” ask Arsyad who did not see his sister.

“Ashraf happens to be taking a nap at Kahfi's house,” replied Asyila.

The conversation continued and slowly made Asyila's longing pay off despite only seeing her first son's face on a video call.

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