
After returning from the market, Ashila went straight into the room to rest her body. He also felt very tired because of the condition of his body that was not stable.
“Assamu'alaikum,” said Asyila who sounded very weak.
“Wa'alaikumsalam, why does coming home from the market look uninspired? Didn't Mas previously told Asyila to stay quiet at home,” said that sounded very chatty to Asyila.
“See Asyila now, does Asyila look very weak?” ask Asyila by displaying her best smile, “Please don't worry too much about Asyila ya Mas, even though Asyila looks weak does not mean Asyila is weak,” reply Asyila.
Abraham akhirnya mengalah, ia langsung mengiyakan apa yang dikatakan oleh istri kecilnya.
“This hug Mas!” Abraham quickly stretched out his hands and without a second thought Asyila immediately threw her body onto the bed. Then, rest in her husband's arms.
“Mas, Asyila go straight to bed!”
Slowly but surely, Asyila finally fell asleep still wearing the clothes she was wearing when she went to the market. Only his hijab was removed.
Abraham was not sleeping, he was busy gently stroking the back of his little wife carefully.
O Allah, may the pain of the servant be lifted up soon.
A few moments later.
Asyila awoke when she heard the voice of the Adhan, it was time for her and her husband to perform the Dzuhur prayer.
“Good day, my wife!” greet Abraham when his little wife just woke up from her sleep.
Asyila returned the greeting from her husband and kissed her husband's lips briefly.
“Sucks,” taps Abraham and turns her lips together to make Asyila kiss her lips again.
Asyila chuckled amusedly and again kissed her husband's lips.
“Muaacchhh!”
“Mantap,” said Abraham and gave a flirty blink to his wife.
Asyila washed her lips and came down from the bed to change clothes later, taking ablution water to perform Dzuhur prayer with others.
“Pelan-pelan Mas!” Asyila who had finished changing clothes, immediately helped her husband move into a wheelchair.
With all his might, Abraham finally managed to sit in his wheelchair.
“Your husband is getting tired of beds and wheelchairs, hopefully less than 3 months your husband can walk normally,” said Abraham hopeful.
Asyila did not want to disappoint her husband's expectations, even though Asyila knew it was impossible. Because before, doctors have said that normally a person to walk again that is, more than 3 months because it is not as fast as imagined by the sufferer.
After taking ablution water, Ashila rushed her husband to the prayer room and it turns out that both her parents and her two children with her husband were waiting in the prayer room.
“Dad alone became a prayer priest!” pinta Abraham's.
“Alright,” reply Herwan.
After performing Dzuhur prayer together, they also enjoy lunch in the dining room.
When Asyila was taking the rice, she suddenly remembered Rahma who had not yet given any news. As if, Rahma had accidentally disappeared from their lives.
“What's up, Syila?” abraham asked, touching Ashila's hand which seemed to be daydreaming about something.
Asyila shook her head and said that she was okay.
“Ayo Arsyad, lead do'a before meals!” Abraham's Commandments.
“Good, Dad,” reply Arsyad and start praying.
****
Afternoon.
Asyila came out of the bathroom with a pale face, a few minutes ago the young woman was nauseous.
“Syila rest at home, we do not need to attend the wedding,” said Abraham who was very sorry for the condition of his little wife who had been in and out of the bathroom for a few days.
Asyila shook her head, a sign that she disagreed with her husband's words.
“We still have to go, Mas. We have been invited and it would be very strange if we did not come,” Asyila replied.
“Although we did not come, the envelope must have come,” Abraham said.
Asyila approached and touched her husband's hand. The two-bodied young woman said that she was fine and her condition had now been experienced before when she was pregnant with Arsyad and Ashraf.
“We go ya Mas!” pinta Asyila who has not attended any events for the past few months.
Abraham thought for a moment and finally accepted the request of his beloved wife.
“But, if Syila felt unwell, Mas at that time would also bring Asyila home. How?”
“Agree!” exciting Asyila.
Asyila smiled happily, she immediately opened her wardrobe and chose a light brown dress with a matching hijab.
“Mas, wear this one huh?” ask Asyila showing her husband's clothes which of course a pair with clothes that Asyila wanted to wear.
“Bby,” replied Abraham.
Asyila quickly changed her clothes, the young woman looked so happy that Abraham was astonished by her little wife. Because, a few minutes ago the wife still looks weak and now even inversely proportional.
Abraham did not answer, but the man smiled more and more.
“Mas, don't make Asyila think that Mas is possessed huh!”
“This husband of yours is God strong faith, how can it be possessed?” abraham asked in amazement.
Asyila chuckled amusedly and pinched her husband's chest flirtatiously.
“Aww!” Abraham was surprised to find his chest pinched, “Let's exercise first!” bring Abraham with a perverted smile.
“Basic pervert,” chirps Asyila with a small laugh.
“Mesum with his own wife was memorized and actually got the reward,” Abraham explained and instantly made Asyila speechless again.
Abraham pinched a glimpse of Ashila's nose and made Asyila laugh again.
A few moments later.
Abraham and Ashila were getting ready to go to the wedding.
“Honey, Daddy and Mommy go first. You want Daddy and Mommy to bring what?” asyila asked half-bending as she spoke to her two children.
Arsyad and Ashraf immediately shook their heads on the grounds that they did not want anything to be brought. They were already very full because they had just had an afternoon meal with their Grandma and Grandpa.
Asyila swept her lips and touched the cheeks of the two with an affectionate look.
“Then, Mommy buys milk how? Coincidentally your milk both lives alone.”
“Mau Mother!” exclaim both.
“Ok, Mommy will buy you milk. As long as Father and Mother go, you can not go anywhere and play in the house, you can not go out of the house. And one more thing, Mother does not want to hear anything about you guys fighting, understand!”
“Understanding!” yell at them both.
Abraham and Asyila also announced later, together into the car assisted by Mr. Udin.
During the journey, Abraham and Ashila held hands very tightly. As if you don't want to be separated by anyone.
“Mas..” call Asyila down.
Abraham agreed and immediately turned his head toward his little wife who was sitting without distance beside him.
“Thank you,” whispered Asyila and briefly kissed Abraham's ear.
Abraham immediately swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, the kiss of Ashila made something else rise up and that moment also frustrated Abraham.
“Mas why?” asyila asked to look at her husband's face which looked very stiff.
Abraham quickly shook his head and was a little uncomfortable with his sitting position.
“Mas kebelet urinate huh?” asyila asked and Abraham shook his head again.
“Have not thought about it, it's nothing. When she gets home, Syila will know for herself,” replied Abraham and smiled strangely.
Abraham took a deep breath and threw it away very carefully.
“Some Mas only,” Reply Asyila.
Arriving at the wedding, Ashila got off first from the car. Then, her husband got out of the car with the help of Mr. Udin.
“Sir Abraham, Miss Asyila!” The couple was half surprised to find that many people knew them and also greeted them very kindly.
As if they were kings and queens at the wedding.
“Mas, why does Asyila feel everyone is centered on us?” asyila asked softly while pushing the wheelchair.
“Mas felt so too,” replied Abraham.
A man 20 years older than Abraham came and shook Abraham's hand. The man was the one who had previously invited Abraham and Asyila to attend the wedding of his only son.
“How are you, long time no see. Well, your wife turns out to be prettier than the one in the photo. It is fitting that you very rarely go out after marriage,” said Mr. Broto praising the beauty of Asyila.
Abraham smiled and congratulated Mr. Broto on the marriage of his only son.
“Assalamu'alaikum, good night! Happy audience, I as the host will convey something important and very, very important. For that, I hope you all give a very lively applause for this couple. Who else if not Mr Abraham and Miss Asyila!”
Everyone turned to Abraham and Ashila, clapping their hands as loudly as possible.
“What is Mr Broto?” abraham asked in amazement.
Mr. Broto just smiled broadly and took over bringing Abraham onto the stage. Asyila who still did not understand could only follow Mr. Broto's footsteps towards the stage.
Arriving on stage, it turns out that Mr. Broto held a wedding as well as an event for Abraham and Ashila who were happy at that time.
“Congratulations to Mr. Abraham and Miss Asyila who will look forward to the presence of the third baby candidate,” bright hosts and everyone came up to them on stage to congratulate Asyila's third pregnancy.
Abraham and Ashila looked at each other as both were very surprised by what happened that night. Mr. Broto is indeed typical of people who like to give surprises, in addition, Mr. Broto thanked for his cooperation with the company built by Abraham Mahesa.
He realized that his success was now thanks to God as well as Abraham.
In fact, Mr. Broto's only son was not at all jealous of what his father did for the couple. Instead, he was very supportive because his wedding party was attended by important people such as Abraham Mahesa.