Abraham and Asyila 2

Forgetting to Be Pregnant

Arriving for Arumi to go to the market alone, the half-century-old woman is ready to buy daily home needs. As she was about to step out the door, Arumi faintly heard her beloved daughter calling and Arumi quickly turned her head.

“Don't run around like that, baby. Remember that! you are now pregnant and should not run much,” said Arumi reminded Asyila of pregnancy.

“Asyila is fine, Mother. Can Ashila come to the market?” asked Asyila who wanted to accompany her mother to go shopping at the market.

“If you may, but what about Arsyad and Ashraf who are at home. Has Ashila asked Nak Abraham for permission?” ask Arumi.

“Wait a minute Mom, Asyila will ask Mas Abraham. After Mas Abraham allowed it, Ashila then asked Dad for help to become Arsyad and ashraf.”

Arumi agreed and with the spirit of Ashila went back into the room to ask permission from her husband.

After hearing the desire of the wife who wanted to go to the market, Abraham without thinking long agree to the desire of his little wife and reminded his beloved wife not to fatigue during shopping.

“Thank you, my husband!”

Asyila was saying goodbye and waltzing away leaving her husband who was in bed. Then he went to his father and asked him to look after Arshad and Ashraf.

“Honey, Mother and Grandma want to go to the market first. You guys don't be naughty as long as Mother and Grandma Arumi go to the market, you understand?”

Usually, small children will whine to come to the market, but the other case with the two little sons of Asyila and Abraham. Both of them were very obedient to what both of their parents said.

“Dad, Ashila go first to the market. Please take care of Arsyad and Ashraf, if they can't be quiet please discipline them!” asyila pinta.

“You take it easy, they are good and not naughty children,” Herwan replied.

Finally Ashila went to accompany her mother to the market to buy daily kitchen necessities.

“Mother look, you're getting sadder day by day. What are you really worried about and you think, baby?” arumi asked seeing the facial expression of her daughter look tense.

“Asyila is not worried let alone thinking about things that are not important, Mother,” replied Asyila.

“Then you are thinking of something very important. Right 'no?”

Asyila was silent at once and made Arumi sure that her beloved daughter was in trouble.

“If there is a problem it is not good to be buried alone, especially now you are pregnant dear. Is Abraham the one who makes you sad?” ask Arumi, the real question is just a lure. After all, Arumi was very confident that the two loved each other and it was impossible for the two to fight.

“Mas Abraham did not make Ashila sad at all, Mother. Maybe the condition of Asyila because it is congenital from prospective babies,” said Asyila.

Arumi was silent for a moment and finally believed what Ashila said.

***

Upon arrival at the market, Arumi and Asyila rushed down from the motorbike. While Mr. Udin chose to enjoy coffee and fried food in the side shops of the market.

“You sure you want to come inside, baby? I'm afraid you're exhausted,” said Arumi.

“Mother need not worry too much about the condition of Asyila, if Mother is too worried about Asyila it means Mother's daughter is not a strong woman.”

“Who said Mother's daughter is not a strong woman? Obviously, Mother's daughter is a very strong woman,” said Arumi asserted that Asyila is a strong woman.

Asyila chuckled amusedly at the face of her mother who loved her very much.

“Ayi Mommy, wait a minute? Asyila can't wait to enter the market!” invite Asyila and both of them continue their steps into the market.

Arumi and Asyila continued to talk, until finally Arumi fell because suddenly there were people coming to hit him and at the same time robbed his wallet which contained a large amount of money.

“Mother is okay?” ask Asyila while trying to help Arumi move from the fall.

“Yes Allah, Ashila. Mom's money, Mom's wallet was stolen by the guy!” Arumi shouted hysterically and the others immediately chased after the thief.

The market that was initially crowded is now increasingly crowded and excited because of the incident. Asyila also reflexively ran after the thief, she even forgot that in her stomach there was a developing fetus.

“Asyla!” arumi shouted when she saw Asyila had run away towards the thief passing by.

The merchants tried to calm Arumi down and the others were moved to catch the thief.

Asyila ran fearlessly, to shorten the time, Asyila decided to borrow the motorbike of one of the motorcycle taxi drivers in the market.

“Pak, the bike I borrowed for a while. My mother is a pickpocket and this is my ID card, if up to an hour I do not come, you directly call the police to arrest me,” explained Asyila and without thinking long, he said, the young woman was riding a motorcycle chasing the thief at high speed.

The owner of the motor looks confused while paying attention to the ID card belonging to Asyila. Then, some people came to ask the owner of the motorbike aka the motorcycle taxi driver about the existence of Asyila.

“Pak, see a beautiful woman dressed covered with her big hijab through here?” ask one of the men who tried to stop Asyila at Arumi's own request.

“This one is yes?” ask the owner of the motor while showing a photo of KTP Asyila.

“Iya, right. This is it,” replied the man who previously asked the owner of the motor.

“Yes Allah, I know my daughter where?” asked Arumi who had just arrived with tears that just kept flowing.

“Yes God, my daughter is now pregnant, sir. I was really very scared,” explained Arumi and instantly the others were surprised.

At the same time, Asyila continued to pursue the thief of her mother's wallet. Apparently, the thief did not commit the fraud himself. There was a friend of his who had been waiting at the place they had planned, then they together left.

“Tin... tin Asyila repeatedly rang the motorbike bell while shouting for the two to stop immediately.

“Quick stop!” yelled Asyila who was completely different from the previous Asyila.

Motorbike drivers who are also a plot with wallet thieves Arumi continue to drive his motorcycle, until finally they both stop in a quiet place.

Asyila fearlessly stopped and boldly came to the two.

“Quickly, return my Mom's wallet!” asyila pinta.

The two of them looked at each other and then laughed out loud.

They underestimated the angry woman.

“Please give me back my Mom's wallet, I promise after you guys return it I will forget about this incident and release you both,” Asyila said very seriously.

The two again laughed loudly and one of them tried to hit Asyila.

But unfortunately, the man's hand was immediately captured by Asyila and immediately Ashila twisted the thief's hand towards the back with a quick movement. Not only that, Asyila even kicked the back of the knee so that the thief fell down and screamed in pain when his knee smelled the asphalt.

“Akhhhh!”

Asyila was still not satisfied, the possibility of his emotions at that time also came from the prospective baby he was carrying.

“Basic women less!” shouted the other man, who did not accept what Asyila had done to her accomplice.

The man who previously drove the motorbike, looked very furious with what Ashila was doing. He came to Ashila and threw a kick toward Asyila's stomach. However, Asyila swiftly caught it and then dropped it very hard.

In order to defeat Asyila, the two of them decided to attack Asyila simultaneously. However, this actually made Asyila stronger and it did not take long they finally gave up.

“The good step if your strength, you use it for better things. There are many halal jobs waiting for you, but you use your skills unwisely. For this, I will send you both to jail and hopefully after you get out, you can be good people,” Asyila said and rushed to call the police.

***

After the problem was resolved, Ashila hurriedly returned to the market with her beloved mother's wallet.

“Yes Allah, Ashila. Where have you been Nak?” Arumi immediately hugged Asyila's body even though Asyila herself had not come down from the motorbike.

“Mother, Asyila is okay. This is my wallet Asyila took from them,” Asyila said and released her mother's embrace. Then, give the wallet to the owner, his own mother.

“Yes Allah, this is why it can be the same for you son? Did you take this wallet from the thief?” ask Arumi.

Asyila felt very crowded because of the many people who swarmed her and her mother.

“Mother, we better talk about this in the car huh!” invite Asyila and do not forget to give the motor and key to the owner.

After saying thank you, Ashila quickly brought her mother into the car.

“Yes Allah, what is this?” ask the owner of the motorcycle when he wants to see the gasoline of his motorbike and instead find some red money sheets in the motorcycle seat.

The owner of the motorcycle as well as the motorcycle taxi driver cried, he was really grateful because Asyila gave him money.

“Alhamdulillah, this money can be to buy my wife's medicine,” he said.

At the same time, Ashila and Arumi get into the car. Pak Udin gasped at once astonished, because the two entered did not bring groceries.

“The cost missed yes Miss Asyila?” asked Mr. Udin thinking that the two had forgotten to bring their groceries.

Arumi immediately told him what really happened and made Mr. Udin look very surprised.

“Is Miss Asyila directly against them?” ask Mr. Udin.

“Pak Udin and I don't have to worry, of course it's not Asyila who is fighting the bad guy. On the road, there happened to be a good person who helped Asyila and short story Asyila can return home safely,” explained Asyila which of course the story is just a mere essay.

Asyila did not want Arumi nor the others to know about her skills.

“Other times don't be like that again, Asyila. Remember that! You are pregnant now."

The deg!

Asyila instantly regained consciousness and directly touched her stomach. He had completely forgotten that he was two-bodied at the time.

O Allah, why can I forget this. Luckily, the bad guy didn't kick the servant's stomach. Thank you, O God.