Abraham and Asyila 2

Asyila was a little disappointed

A few weeks later.

Asyila has shown her radiance in the company, the young woman has now been talked about by important people because of her intelligence.

“Mas why look at Asyila with such a gaze?” asked curious Asyila who was currently laying her body beside her beloved husband.

“In addition to beautiful, Mas's wife is also smart. In fact, some openly want to make Syila their son-in-law,” explained Abraham.

“This paper says what?” ask Asyila upset and hugged her husband's body tightly, “Asyila just want to be Mas Abraham's wife,” Asyila added which further tightened her embrace.

“Iya, Mas know. This why his embrace is getting firmer?” abraham pretended to protest.

“Biarin, after all hugged his own wife,” chirped Asyila.

Abraham chuckled amusedly and moved his body to face his wife.

“Mas do not move much, if you want to face the left or right side just tell Asyila.”

“Iya, my Syila,” reply Abraham.

Abraham suddenly had a stomach ache and as usual, Ashila would help her husband get into the bathroom. Of course Asyila just drove her husband inside and waited for her husband outside when her husband called her.

While waiting for her husband in the bathroom, Asyila decided to arrange her clothes and her husband's clothes were a little messy.

A few minutes later.

Abraham called his little wife from the bathroom, hearing the call Asyila quickly went into the bathroom and helped her husband to get out of the bathroom.

“Mas feels that this leg is a bit movable,” Abraham said after being in bed.

“Mas do not joke, even so doctors do not recommend Mas to try to move the legs Mas,” explained Asyila.

“What's wrong if Mas wants to recover quickly?”

“Nothing is wrong, Abraham. But it is also for the good of me. The doctor once said, if Mas do not be too forced to move the legs. Everything needs a process, Mom. God willing the next few months Mas will be able to walk with again,” said Asyila.

Abraham smiled happily, saying such words alone had made an Abraham happy.

“Masya Allah, Mas's wife is amazing attention,” praise Abraham.

“Tok! Tok!” The sound of knocking on the door.

“Who?” ask Asyila.

“Mother, open the door!” pinta Ashraf who sounded like he was having a snack.

Asyila agreed and quickly opened the door for her baby.

“Iya dear, Ashraf why pout like this?” ask Asyila curiously.

Ashraf did not immediately answer, the little boy even gawked into the room and again closed the door of his parents' room tightly.

This time, Ashraf looked very angry and it was very difficult to persuade him not to get angry.

Abraham and Asyila were silent, both choosing not to ask because they knew that Ashraf would be more sulky and angry when both asked.

“Dad, Mother. Ashraf is upset with Aunt Rahma,” said Ashraf telling him that Rahma had upset him.

“Indeed why love with Aunt Rahma?” ask Asyila curiously.

Ashraf told me what really happened to his language. Abraham and Ashilah did not understand much about what their little son was saying, but they both captured what Ashraf was saying was that Rahma was more concerned with Arshad than she was.

“Honey, so Ashraf's story is jealous because Aunt Rahma is more attentive to Kak Arsyad, so?”

“Iya, Mother,” reply Ashraf.

Asyila smiled sweetly and immediately gently stroked Ashraf's hair affectionately.

“Ya already, come with Mommy!” take Ashraf out of the room to meet Rahma and Arshad.

Rahma and Arsyad are playing monopoly together. At that moment, Ashila felt a little upset because Rahma should have invited Ashraf to play. However, Asyila quickly made up her feelings of regret and chose to continue thinking positively.

“Mbak Rahma, please invite Ashraf to play also yes!” pinta Asyila with her sweet smile.

Rahma agreed and led Ashraf to sit next to her.

“You have not eaten at this hour,” Rahma said to Asyila who has not eaten since the afternoon.

Asyila then, bailed to return to the room. His father and mother are not at home, the parents for the next few days will sleep in their own house. Fortunately, Ashila for a few days did not go to the company. This is because the office affairs are finished and Asyila can do office work at home.

Rahma turned a glance towards Ashila who had already left them in the living room. Rahma had not seen Abraham come out of her room. And that, makes Rahma more curious because the husband of Asyila is so mysterious.

“Mas Abraham want to eat?” ask Ashila when she arrives in the room.

“Bby,” replied Abraham with a flirtatious smile, “Or just like this, how about Mas eat Asyila first,” added Abraham who looks more flirtatious.

Asyila approached and pinched the abdomen of her husband.

“Awww!” abraham shouted as if the pinching of his little wife was very sick.

“No need to pretend, Asyila knew that Asyila's pinch didn't hurt. Didn't Asyila even give rations yesterday?” ask Asyila.

“Every day can also,” Abraham chirped.

Asyila laughed amusedly at the apron from her husband that sounded very tickling.

“Iya, later Mas get ration. Asyila to the dining room first! Oya, Mas don't want to eat in the dining room anymore?”

“Didn't the doctor say that Mas should not move much, then Mas will stay in the room only. After all, every morning Mas can be exposed to sunlight through the window,” the light of Abraham as it is.

“Iya Asyila knows, but Mas also needs to get out of the room. Asyila wants us to the vineyard of the late Granny erna.”

“Insya Allah tomorrow morning Mas will accompany Syila to the vineyard Almarhumah Granny.”

“Thank you, Mas Abraham.”

Asyila then, rushed out of the room to immediately fill her stomach and also her husband's stomach. As she passed by the living room, Ashila was shocked to see Ashraf sleeping in Rahma's lap.

“Ashraf is asleep?” tanya Asyila uses the language of the lips.

Rahma assented by using the language of the lips.

Asyila gave a small nod and decided to move Ashraf into the room.

“Ssssuuutt, sleep well yes dear,” said Asyila Iirih while continuing to carry Ashraf to the room.

Seeing his sister who had been brought into the room, Arsyad also decided to go to bed because tomorrow morning he had to go to school.

“Do not run, Arsyad,” Rahma said when she saw Arsyad running towards her room.

Rahma sighed and immediately tidied up the monopolistic toys of the two adorable little boys.

“Mother, Arsyad want milk chocolate!” pinta Arsyad when entering the room.

“Ssuutt, don't be noisy darling. Yes, Mommy will make chocolate milk for Arsyad, Arsyad should wait here ya.”

“Good, Mother,” replied Arsyad and climbed up on the bed carefully so that his sister did not wake up.

Asyila stepped out of the room and rushed to the kitchen to make Arsyad's chocolate milk.

“This is Arsyad chocolate milk,” said Rahma who turned out to have made chocolate milk for Arsyad.

Asyila was a little disappointed by what Rahma did. It was nothing, Arsyad initially asked himself to make chocolate milk. However, Rahma first made the chocolate milk.

Finally, Ashila accepted the chocolate milk Rahma had made and gave it to Arshad.

“Thank you, Sister Rahma. Next time, let me make chocolate milk for Arsyad,” reply Asyila in the softest tone possible so that Rahma is not offended by his words.

Rahma agreed and Ashila rushed to give chocolate milk her first baby wish.

“It's a pity, slowly yes dear do not rush,” said Asyila while handing over the chocolate milk.

Arsyad began to gulp it down and suddenly he shook his head.

“Why baby?” ask Asyila while taking a glass of chocolate milk in the hands of Arsyad.

“Such sweet mother,” replied Arsyad and chose not to drink it.

“Sorry yes dear, then Arsyad now brush your teeth and do not forget before going to bed do'a.”

Arsyad agreed and immediately went into the bathroom to brush his teeth. Asyila then, came out of the room to pick up the rice as well as the side dishes.