Abraham and Asyila 2

Bringing Rahma to the Orphanage

A few days later.

Rahma was slowly able to accept the reality about her grandmother who had died. At first he was very sad and hoped to soon follow the Grandmother to heaven, but his desire was immediately lost after Asyila returned to encourage him.

Rahma thought that Ashila was a helper and protector for her whom God purposely sent for her.

“Everything is in order, let's come with me home!” take Asyila while embracing Rahma's arm.

“You sure you're taking me home? Is it okay?” ask Rahma to make sure.

“Now Mbak Rahma really needs a supportive environment, insya Allah our place is the right place for Mbak Rahma. Mbak Rahma does not need to hesitate with me and others, we are really sincere in helping Mbak Rahma. Moreover, now Rahma has no one. Does Mbak Rahma dare to go home Mbak Rahma?” ask Asyila curiously.

Rahma quickly shook her head, even though her husband had already entered the prison. Still, Rahma was still afraid. Plus, she lost her baby forever because of her brash husband and sister-in-law.

“Mbak Rahma who is calm, now there is no longer anyone who dares to hurt Mbak Rahma. Even if there is, the person must face me directly,” asserted Asyila.

The two women then walked together towards the parking area. Arriving at the parking area, there was Eko waiting for Asyila and also Rahma.

Eko actually slightly disagreed with what Ashila was doing, but Eko had no right to comment on the young master's wife.

“Pak Eko, we do not go straight home ya!” asyila pinta.

Eko turned his head towards Asyila with a curious look.

“Asyila want Pak Eko to take us to the orphanage,” explained Asyila who has been wanting to go to the orphanage for a long time.

Eko smiled widely and nodded in agreement.

On the way to the orphanage, Ashila and Rahma did not talk much. Asyila occasionally glances at Rahma who still looks sad and hopes that after being in the orphanage, Rahma can be a little comforted.

“Hallo, assalamu'alaikum. Yes Mas,” said Asyila greeted her husband by using a mobile phone.

“Wa'alaikumsalam, Syila where are you?” ask Abraham from behind the phone.

“Asyila is still on the way, Mas. This is Asyila not coming home right away, Asyila wants to go to the orphanage first. Sorry Mas, Asyila did not tell Mas,” replied Asyila.

“It's okay, next time if you want to go somewhere you have to tell Mas.”

“Iya, Mas. Again Asyila apologizes,” said Asyila.

The conversation continued, Rahma who was right beside Asyila was envious. Even so, Rahma was happy because a person as good as Ashila was supposed to get the perfect family.

“Sorry Ma'am, my husband called,” said Asyila after ending the phone call.

“Iya, it's okay,” reply Rahma.

Finally, after a time-consuming journey, they arrived at the orphanage. Asyila and Rahma went down first, while Eko was still busy arranging the items to be given to the children of the orphanage that Ashila had previously prepared.

“Nona Asyila has never changed, with everyone always good. May the kindness of Miss Asyila always turn to him,” said Eko while removing some cardboard and also a plastic bag containing a lot of food in the back seat.

Asyila and Rahma were very well welcomed by the orphanage owner. It turned out, the owner of the orphanage was the one whom Ashila and her husband had helped before a few years ago. Of course Asyila was still and the owner of the orphanage also remembered very clearly the person who had helped her.

“Masya Allah, it turns out Miss Asyila,” said the orphanage owner and happily embraced Asyila.

“Mother how are you?” ask Ashila attentively.

“Alhamdulillah, Mom is fine. What about Miss Ashila and Mr Abraham?” ask a woman named Sumirah.

“Alhamdulillah we are good, it's just that Mas Abraham is in a slightly less good condition,” replied Asyila without wanting to explain the condition of her husband who can not walk for the next few months.

“Whatever it is, may Lord Abraham always be in the protection of God. You two are very good people and Allah will surely repay all your kindness.”.

Rahma who heard Mother Sumirah's words immediately felt inferior. Apparently, it was not only her who thought Asyila was very good. In fact, the woman before him also praised Asyila's kindness.

“Oya, who is this?” mother Sumirah asked curiously while looking at Rahma.

“Introduce this Mbak Rahma, friend of Asyila,” bright Asyila introduced Rahma as her friend.

Rahma smiled widely, Asyila with her floor saying that she was a friend.

Sumirah's mother smiled and invited the two to go inside. Arriving inside, Rahma suddenly felt sad. There were a lot of little children hanging around and there were also some babies in their little cots.

Rahma, who is still reminded of her baby, reflexes approaching one of the babies she thinks most touches her feelings.

“Honey,” said Rahma and carefully held the tiny baby.

Rahma held the tiny baby's body very carefully, she thought if the baby lived it might be as cute and as cute as the baby she was carrying.

“What woman named Rahma is having problems?” ask Sumirah Ibu curious.

Asyila also told about the death of the little baby Rahma. However, Ashila did not tell about Rahma's husband and sister-in-law who were lacking. It was nothing, Asyila did not want the disgrace of someone she told and thought that something bad should be buried deeply.

Eko came to bring some of the gifts that Ashila had previously prepared.

“Yes, sorry Mr. Eko,” said Asyila and immediately walked in a hurry to pick up the other items that were still left in the car.

Asyila took the remaining items and gave them to the orphanage owners for the children who were in the orphanage.

“Sorry before, is this baby any parents?” asked Rahma curiously.

“This child of course has parents, his own mother even who delivered this baby here and will take him home two months later,” explained Ms. Sumirah.

“If you may know, why should his mother take two more months?” rahma asked increasingly curious.

Sumirah's mother also told me that the mother of the baby was working out of town and will be back in two months. Rahma gave a small nod, the desire to adopt the baby was finally gone.

When Rahma wanted to put the baby back into her little cot, the baby suddenly cried and Rahma's maternal side suddenly appeared. With Rahma's reflex to breastfeed the tiny baby, Sumirah and Asyila were surprised by what Rahma did. However, they cannot prevent Rahma because what Rahma does is a mother's instinct.

Rahma immediately shed her tears, it would be happier if the baby she was breastfeeding was her own baby.

“Mbak Rahma, should breastfeed in a closed room,” said Ms. Sumirah.

Rahma smiled widely and walked the other way to breastfeed the tiny baby.