Abraham and Asyila 2

Bringing Rahma Home

After Rahma finished breastfeeding the tiny baby. Asyila invites Rahma to go home, with a heavy heart Rahma also put the baby back in a small bed.

“Mbak Rahma is fine?” ask Ashila to make sure.

“I'm fine, thank you Asyila,” replied Rahma and cried in Asyila's arms.

Rahma is very happy, even though only breastfeeding the baby is not hers. At least she could be a mother in no time.

“Mother Sumirah, we'll excuse you. God willing next time we will visit again,” said Asyila.

“When you come, I will definitely accept you. Once again thank you,” reply Ibu Sumirah.

Asyila also left the orphanage.

Along the way to Abraham's residence, Rahma did not look sad anymore. Faintly Ashila could see Rahma's smile even though it was not clearly visible.

“Mbak Rahma later want me masakin what?” ask Asyila.

“You don't have to bother cooking for me, whatever you cook I'll eat it. Or put it this way, make me a maid in your house,” said Rahma who realized that she could not stay in the house of Asyila with a free ride.

“Mbak Rahma why talk like that? I help Mbak Rahma not because I want to make Mbak Rahma a maid, instead I help and bring Mbak Rahma home, so that Mbak Rahma can be calmer, more calm,” bright Asyila sincere from the deepest heart.

“God, you are not only good. However, you are also an angel soul,” praise Rahma with a look of amazement.

“Mbak Rahma don't talk like that, after all I am 100% human not an angel. It is the obligation between fellow humans to help each other,” explained Asyila who does not want to be equated like an angel.

Rahma discovered something new from Asyila, although Asyila was five years easier than herself, but Asyila's attitude looked very mature. Rahma was even embarrassed by the young lady sitting beside her, she felt very inferior to being near Asyila.

Asyila's husband must be very lucky to have a wife as good and as smart as Ashila.

Asyila got a call from her husband and quickly accepted the call.

“Assalamu'alaikum, Mas Abraham,” said Asyila.

“Wa'alaikumsalam, Syila sekarang dimana? Mas kangen,” terang Abraham.

Asyila laughed at the words of her husband who suddenly said she was missing him.

“After Asyila arrives, Mas. Mas this tumben talk like that?” ask Asyila curiously.

The conversation between Abraham and Ashila continued, until the car stopped right in front of Abraham's house.

“Asyila has arrived, Mas. Later we continue chatting, assalamu'alaikum!”

“Wa'alaikumsalam,” reply Abraham.

Asyila put her phone back in the bag and took Rahma out of the car. Rahma gave a small nod and got out of the car hesitantly. When he set foot in the courtyard of the house, Rahma realized that he was very poor and Ashila was a rich noble heart.

“Mbak Rahma why shut up? Come log in!” take Asyila and with her friendly smile Asyila clasped Rahma's hand, leading the woman into the house.

Suddenly, two small children appeared who immediately hugged Asyila.

“They are who?” asked Rahma curiously.

“They are Arsyad and Ashraf, my son,” bright Asyila.

Rahma was astonished, she did not think that Ashila already had a baby. Earlier, Rahma thought that Ashila and Abraham were newlyweds.

“You have arrived,” said Arumi.

“Assalamu'alaikum, Mom,” greet Asyila and do not forget to kiss the back of Arumi's hand.

Rahma smiled broadly and kissed the back of Arumi's hand.

“Mbak Rahma, this is my Mom,” Asyila said introducing Arumi.

“Hallo, I am Rahma,” said Rahma introduced herself.

“Asyila has told me a lot about Nak Rahma, let's go inside. Mother has cooked a lot of food, anyway Nak Rahma must eat a lot and not have to hesitate. Think of it as your own home,” said Arumi.

Rahma felt the warmth of the family, it turned out that not only was Asyila good. The family was good and very good, Rahma felt like she had a new family that loved her very much.

“Mother, who is it?” arsyad asked, looking at Rahma.

“This is a friend of Mother, dear. Now Arsyad and Ashraf call your friend called Aunt Rahma yes!” assyila's orders.

Arshad and Ashraf agreed to what their Mother had commanded. They call Rahma aunty.

“Mbak Rahma eat first, please Mom accompany Mbak Rahma!” asyila pinta.

Arumi agrees and invites Rahma to rush to the dining room with her two grandchildren.

Asyila quickened her steps towards the room and did not forget she knocked on the door and gave her greetings before entering the room.

“Wa'alaikumsalam, why make Mas have to wait long?” abraham asked and pulled his little wife's body over his.

Asyila swept her lips and pinched the small waist of her husband.

“Awww.” Abraham grimaced in pain, as if the pinch of his little wife was very sick.

“Asyila pinched it not using energy, Mas. Does Ashila have to really use power?” asked Asyila who returned to want to pinch her husband's waist.

“From pinch, why not kiss Mas's lips?” ask Abraham.

Asyila pulled on her husband's lips and an annoyed look.

“If it really wants Mas, you pervert,” chirps Asyila is upset.

“Mesum with his own wife time' Can't?” asked Abraham and made Ashila confused as to what to answer.

Asyila sighed and kissed her husband's lips at a glance.

“Yang long!” pinta Abraham's.

Asyila again sighed and finally kissed her husband's lips long enough. Then, what happens next? Of course they both kiss each other and spill their hearts through the kiss of the lips.

“Mother!” call Ashraf without intending to go into his parents' room.

Asyila immediately also gasped, she remembered that the door to the room had not been locked.

“Before Mas,” said Asyila as she moved from her husband's body and rushed to Ashraf.

Asyila opened the door and crouched down to align herself with the baby.

“Dear baby, Ashraf what do you want?” asyila asked as she touched the cheek of her baby.

“Mother, later accompany Ashraf to play monopoly yes!” ashraf Pinta.

Asyila smiled sweetly while nodding her head a sign she agreed with the request of her baby.

“Thank you, Mother,” said Ashraf and kissed his mother's cheek at a glance. Then, the little boy ran towards the dining room.

Asyila sighed and rushed into the room. Not to forget he locked the room door so that Arsyad and Ashraf did not just enter the room.

“Mas, mbak Rahma for a few days stay at home can?” ask Ashila to make sure that her husband really agrees.

“Before Mas has allowed the woman to stay here. Is Syila in doubt with Mas's prior approval?” abraham asked curiously.

“Not so Mas, essentially Asyila thanked because Mas agreed to Asyila's request. Oya Mas, tomorrow morning Asyila must leave because there is business in the office,” explained Asyila.

Actually the office business is not Ashila's business, but Abraham could not constantly ask Yogi to go back and forth Jakarta - Bandung.

“Sorry yes my wife, Mas again troublesome Syila,” said Asyila.

“What's a hassle? Precisely Syila was happy because she was reliable,” reply Asyila while removing the hijab and also her clothes.

Abraham kept looking at the face and body of his little wife who was changing clothes.

“Mas don't pervert like that, quickly turn around!” pinta Asyila's shy.

“Why should I be ashamed? Mas'kan, have seen everything,” reply Abraham very casually.

Asyila reflexively threw the hijab in her hand at her husband.

“Basic pervert,” chirps Asyila.

Abraham chuckled amusedly, he was very happy to tempt his wife.

In the dining room.

Rahma ate very voraciously, plus Arumi was very attentive with her and also the two little boys who kept smiling at her.

“Eat carefully,” Arumi said as she touched Rahma's shoulder.

Rahma gave a small nod while chewing the food, she had indeed felt such good food for a very long time. Previously, he had never eaten well because his husband and brother-in-law continued to spend their wealth.

Come to think of it, she was a very stupid woman marrying a man like her husband.

After enjoying a very delicious meal, Rahma also washed the dishes.

“Nak Rahma should just sit down, let Mother do the dishes,” said Arumi.

“Please don't be like this, Mother. Let me do it,” reply Rahma.

Arumi finally allows Rahma to wash the dishes, seeing Rahma like that makes Arumi sad. Rahma is very young and is not far from her favorite daughter, but her life can be said to be very heavy. Arumi then prayed and asked that Rahma's life would be fine.