Abraham and Asyila 2

Abraham and Asyila 2
Getting Back to Threats



After Rahma's departure, Asyila looked gloomy. In the future, he will not be able to talk to women who he already considers like his own brother.


Abraham tried to comfort his sad little wife, but Abraham's efforts had not been successful.


“Mas, Syila want to go straight to bed. It's late and Asyila's body is very tired,” Asyila said as she pulled the blanket and covered her entire body except, face.


“Sleep, wife. Pregnant women are also not good when sleeping nights,” reply Abraham.


Asyila began to close her eyes and hope that tomorrow morning her body condition will improve.


Abraham did not go to sleep that night, instead he was busy looking at the face of his little wife who was trying to trace his subconscious.


“Beauty,” praise Abraham and smile proudly.


Asyila, who had not yet fully slept, finally opened her eyes and bit her husband's lips.


“Awww!” Abraham was shocked and touched his lips which had just been bitten by his wife.


“Mas why bother Asyila?” asyila asked as she tried to hold back her laughter because her husband's facial reaction was really adorable.


“That bothers Syila who? Mas just praise the beauty of his own wife, uh even get a bite,” replied Abraham wryly.


“Finally, the wife wants to sleep while disturbed,” chirped Asyila who is now sleeping with her husband's hug position.


“Alhamdulillah,” said Abraham was happy because his little wife finally wanted to sleep with a position to embrace him.


Slowly, Ashila finally fell asleep and Abraham followed the wife who first slept.


***


Midnight.


Asyila woke up from her sleep with an annoyed face, already the fourth time she woke up from her sleep.


“Yes Allah, why tonight it feels so hard to sleep. Allow me to rest for a moment, O Allah,” said Asyila as she turned to the clock on the wall that showed at 00.23 WIB.


Asyila felt very restless and did not sleep well. Suddenly her phone rang and Asyila quickly picked it up because she did not want her husband to wake up.


The young lady got a short message and started reading it. Apparently, the contents of the message contained a threat.


“Actually who is this guy? Why is the content of the message so horrible like this?” ask Asyila monologue and while touching her stomach which was pregnant at that time.


Panic again struck the heart of Ashila, however she was two-bodied and impossible for her to much activity. She was afraid if something bad happened to her and her future baby with her husband.


“In a moment, we will come and kill you.” The short message came back and frightened Asyila even more.


Abraham awoke from his sleep when he heard the sound of his wife crying.


“Syila, why are you crying? Tell me which part hurts?” abraham asked in panic.


Asyila instead replied, she was getting hysterical and that left Abraham in a high degree of confusion.


“Mas, call doctor Erlin huh? Who knows Erlin doctor can come here,” said Asyila.


“Ti-need, Mas. This may be the hormone of pregnant women, Mas also know that pregnant women are emotionally unstable. Please don't worry too much about Asyila ya Mas!”


“Then, stop crying and go to sleep!” Abraham's Commandments.


“ Pregnant women do not hold the phone too often for a long time, even that is not good,” said Abraham when he saw his little wife's phone is still in the grasp of his beloved wife.


Asyila quickly put her phone away and decided to clean her face in the bathroom.


arriving in the bathroom, Asyila again cried in fear while touching her stomach. He felt very insecure and convinced that the person sending the message of the threat would come looking for him.


Abraham did not go back to sleep, the man waited for his wife to come out of the room and seemed increasingly anxious.


Why is Syila so weird. What sad thing was he really thinking?.


Ashila came out of the bathroom with her best smile. He tried to hide the sadness and put his body back on the bed.


“Mas, can Asyila ask for help!” asyila pinta.


“Tell me, Syila wants what?”


Ashila got back out of bed and took the medicine.


“This, Mas. Please smear this around the wound of Ashila and give a little small massage,” explained Asyila.


“Mas, does Asyila currently look weak?” ask Asyila.


“Weak? My wife does not look weak at all, it looks stronger,” replied Abraham relaxed because he did not understand what Ashila was thinking.


Asyila turned to face her husband and lowered her clothes.


“Thank you, Mas. Sorry for often making Mas Abraham wake up in the middle of the night like this,” said Asyila while taking the topical medicine in the hands of her husband.


“Actually what is Syila thinking? Mas feel that Syila is hiding something, please tell your husband this!” pinta Abraham and hope the wife will tell the story.


“Asyila thought of nothing, Mas. Doctor Erlin said, if the hormones of pregnant women are different. That is, the nature of Ashila when pregnant can not be equated with Asyila contains Arsyad and also ashraf.”


“Yakin?” abraham asked who seemed unsure of what his little wife was saying.


“Mas, let's sleep!” take Asyila and get back to her body.


Abraham swallowed his saliva vigorously, and his little wife slept on his back.


“Syila, sleep facing your husband!” pinta Abraham's.


Asyila carefully turned around and now looked at each other.


“Mas, if there is anything with Asyila please take care of the children yes!”


“Means Syila? Why is Syila saying strange words lately, why my wife?” ask Abraham.


Asyila's phone rang again and Asyila quickly picked it up. Again, the short message came and used a different mobile number than before.


Why this message is a threat, but the phone number is different. It seems like this person is very dangerous and it freaks me out even more.


Asyila understood one thing, that the stranger who sent her the threatening message seemed to be a very dangerous person and likely hated her family.


And again, to make Asyila confused, the person deliberately changed phone numbers.


“Syila!” call Abraham and pat his little wife on the shoulder.


Asyila gasped and quickly put her phone on the nightstand.


“Who sends a message at midnight like this?” ask Abraham curious, “And again, why Syila daydream?” abraham asked, curious.


Asyila was silent for a moment as she thought about what reason she should make for her husband to stop asking.


“Masic, Stray numbers containing scams. Asyila is already sleepy Mas, let's sleep!” take this Asyila who has been sleeping on her husband's chest.


Abraham gently stroked Ashila's hair and slowly fell asleep.


Morning time.


Asyila and Arumi were busy in the kitchen, Asyila felt a little calmer when Arsyad had a school break that morning because the teachers were holding important meetings. Although the holiday is only a day, at least Arsyad is not out of the house and safe in the house.


“It looks like the mother of three grandchildren is not naughty, even you do not feel nauseous when in the kitchen,” said Arumi while touching the flat stomach of her beloved daughter.


“Aamiin, hopefully yes Mom!” exciting Asyila.


“Others has Asyila told you?”


“Tell me about what Mom?” ask Asyila who does not mean by the words of her mother.


“Asyila's third pregnancy, has Asyila not told the family in Bandung yet?”


“Oh, the. Later, Mother, after Asyila and Mas Abraham know the age of Asyila content, God willing, we will tell the family in Jakarta,” bright Asyila who at that time was cooking kale with the addition of large enough shrimp desire.


“Later 7 o'clock I want to go to the market, you want to nitip what Nak?” ask Arumi.


“Hhhmmm, it seems like there is nothing Asyila wants Mom yet,” replied Asyila.


“Mother, Arsyad want guava juice. Make Mother!” pinta Arsyad who just woke up from sleep, even his eyes were not fully opened.


“Arsyad then take a shower first baby, after a new bath drink juice!” assyila's orders.


Arsyad went straight back to his room and rushed to refresh himself.


Ashraf was sleeping peacefully in his room.