Abraham and Asyila 2

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2 Days after the wedding, more precisely this time is Sunday. Dyah and Fahmi eventually returned to Bandung, while both Dyah's parents and Fahmi's Aunt had already returned, the day after Dyah and Fahmi's marriage.

“You guys be careful on the road, if you have arrived directly contact us!” pinta Asyila who kept holding Dyah's hand.

“Aunty, Uncle and the others don't need to worry. Now there is Mas Fahmi who is always on the side of Dyah,” reply Dyah shyly.

“Dyah, here's what Uncle wants to say!” call Abraham and move his hand, hinting for Dyah to approach him.

Dyah gave a small nod and half bowed thinking there was something important that her Uncle wanted to talk about.

After Dyah approached, Abraham immediately touched his nephew's forehead with great anxiety.

The plot!

“Awww... Uncle! Dad, he's married. Is it worth it to be treated like this?” asked Dyah while putting on a stale face.

“For Uncle, you are still your little Uncle's nephew,” replied Abraham.

Dyah who heard the answer from his Uncle suddenly cried, what was said by his Uncle indeed had a point. Dyah still clearly remembered, when he came home from school there were hordes of children who wanted to take his money and fortunately there was the Uncle who put up his body to get rid of the children of the naughty gang.

“It's been big crying instead, you cry,” Abraham.

“Biarin crybaby, after all who need Dyah cry right, is Uncle,” reply Dyah and reflex hit his Uncle arm quite hard.

“Awww... It turns out that it hurts as well yes,” said Abraham and laughed a little.

“Mas, it's time for Dyah and Fahmi to leave,” Asyila reminded her husband.

Arsyad and Ashraf quickly approached Dyah, crying that Dyah was going back to Bandung.

“You two why suddenly cry?” tanya Dyah was astonished.

“Kak Dyah do not go, stay here,” replied Arsyad who was reluctant to release Dyah.

“Dear Arsyad, Brother Dyah can not if continue to stay here. Kak Dyah also has to work and now has to take care of kak Fahmi,” said Dyah gave an understanding so that Arsyad let him go.

“Kak Fahmi is big,” chirped Arsyad.

Dyah could not dodge, she also asserted that her husband had grown up.

“Iya deh, Yes. But, Kak Dyah can't if you have to stay here, baby. Kak Dyah and Kak Fahmi are here again.”

“Appointment yes!”

“Iya, Kak Dyah promised,” Reply Dyah.

The two of them finally made a little finger promise.

“Uncle, Aunty, Grandpa and Grandma. Fahmi and Dyah will return to Bandung, please do'anya,” said Fahmi.

Dyah and Fahmi eventually completely left the residence of Abraham Mahesa.

Arsyad and Ashraf could only wave at the sight of the car slowly leaving the courtyard.

“Have not been sad, sometime Kak Dyah and Kak Fahmi will play here again,” said Asyila comforted both.

At the same time, a black car came. Who else if not the little family of the Yogi.

“Mother, it's Kahfi!” Ashraf jumps for joy knowing that Kahfi's parents' car is coming.

Asyila widened her smile as it turned out, her best friend came to spend time with her small family in a shopping center located not far from the residence of Abraham Mahesa.

“Assalamu'alaikum, Ashila!” Ema ran over to her best friend.

“Wa’alaikumsalam, I thought you did not come,” reply Asyila and hug a glimpse of her best friend.

“Of course I definitely came, when do we go to the mall?” ask Ema.

Kahfi got out of the car so excited, so did Arsyad and Ashraf who were very happy with Kahfi's presence.

Yogi smiled broadly at his best friend, Yogi.

“Assalamu’alaikum,” said Yogi while hugging a glimpse of his best friend's body.

“Wa’alaikumsalam, let's go in!” take Abraham.

Arriving in the living room, Arumi quickly makes fresh drinks for Ema and her small family.

“Dyah is home?” ask Ema.

“Already, I thought you guys crossed paths on the road,” replied Asyila.

Ema shook her head and said that she did not see the car that Fahmi was driving.

As a wedding gift for his nephew, Abraham gave a car. Initially, Dyah and Fahmi refused the overpriced gift. However, Abraham insisted on giving it on the grounds that the car that had been purchased could not be returned. This Abraham did so that the newlyweds could not refuse the gift he gave.

“Weather like this is best to drink fresh-fresh,” said Arumi who came to bring a fresh drink and put it on the table carefully.

Arsyad, Ashraf and Kahfi vigorously stormed the fresh drink. Of course, what they take is small glasses, according to their portions.

After taking a fresh drink made by the grandmother, Arsyad then took Ashraf and Kahfi to the family room while watching television their favorite cartoon show.

Arumi laughed and joined them. While Herwan, was busy in the backyard by cleaning the vineyard owned by Almarhumah Granny Erna.

“You guys so go to the mall?” ask Arumi to make sure.

“God willing to be Mother,” Reply Asyila.

“Mother want us to buy what?” asked Abraham who was so attentive to his in-laws.

“This mother is old, so confused about what to buy,” reply Arumi and have a small laugh.

“Mom don't have to worry about us, do you want us to buy clothes?” abraham asked curiously.

“Do not bother, the clothes you buy are still there that I have not worn. Instead, just buy organic soy milk mother,” reply Arumi.

“Alright, Mother. We'll buy Mom organic soy milk. Want which powder is ready to drink?” ask Abraham.

Asyila blurted her lips, she could clearly see the closeness of her husband with her mother who was so close.

“Bubuk only. 'kan, at any time you can brew your own,” reply Arumi.

“Alright, Mother. We will buy some boxes for stock Mom,” said Abraham.

Asyila raised both her eyebrows and hugged her mother's body.

“Mother loves Asyila, right?” asked Asyila who suddenly looked spoiled.

“Mom can not choose between you, for Mother everything is a precious treasure for Mother,” explained Arumi.

Asyila smiled happily as well as Abraham.

Ema and Yogi look very envious of the closeness of the three of them.

“Abang, may our family be like the Asyila family and Mr. Abraham yes,” whispered Ema.

Yogi assented and briefly kissed his wife's forehead.

A few moments later.

They finally rushed towards the nearest mall, the children looked so happy. They want to spend time by playing in a special area of the game.

“Dad, Mother! We leave first, Assalamu'alaikum!”

“Wa’alaikumsalam,” reply Arumi and Herwan.

After everyone kissed the back of Arumi and Herwan's hands, they rushed into their cars to get to the mall.

Arriving at the mall, Abraham went down assisted by Mr. Udin and also Yogi. After that, they went into the mall together.

Mr. Udin will be in charge of looking after the children in a special area of the game, while Abraham, Asyila, Ema and Yogi go around looking for something that's not sure what.

“Pak Udin, we have kids. If there is anything, directly contact Asyila,” Asyila said to Mr. Udin.

“God willing there is nothing, Miss Asyila,” reply Mr. Udin.

The parents say goodbye to their children and rush around the mall.

“Asyila, look at that one that's funny!” Point Ema at a stuffed cat that looks so adorable.

“You want?” ask Asyila.

“Hmm.. That one later, we look around the others first,” reply Ema.

Asyila and Ema seemed to enjoy the place, another case with husbands who are more focused on paying attention to their wives.

“Abraham, how about we eat first?” ask Yogi who happened to have not eaten since morning.

Abraham agrees and calls Ashila and Ema to find food in the mall. Finally, about 10 minutes around the mall they also found a restaurant that is quite famous.

“It looks like this restaurant serves a delicious menu. Let's wait, let alone? This time I treat,” said Yogi and pushed Abraham's wheelchair into the restaurant.

2 Hours later.

After going around and shopping for clothes, they decided to return to their homes. There is not much they buy, only a few clothes and even that can be said is a discount clothing.

For them, the most important thing is to spend time together. Not can not buy expensive clothes, but if there are clothes that are discounted why buy expensive clothes?

The function of clothing is to close the aurat.

“You guys be careful on the road, greetings. Wassalamu'alaikum!”

“Wa’alalaikumsalam,” reply Abraham and Asyila.

The two split up in the mall parking area and rushed towards their respective homes. Arsyad and Ashraf in the car kept talking about their exciting game.

Not to mention the prizes they got from the game.