Abraham and Asyila 2

Learn to Walk a Little at a Time

Morning time.

Abraham was in his room alone, as the wife was busy preparing breakfast with her mother-in-law in the kitchen.

Seeing his condition that was still in a wheelchair, made Abraham began to saturate. He wants to return as before and if counted has been more than 3 months.

“I can't keep going like this. O Allah, help your servant and show your power O Allah!” pinta Abraham looked up his hands high.

Abraham carefully moved his foot, he kept trying and kept trying to get his foot on the floor. After a painful struggle, Abraham set foot on the floor.

The man hoped that his little wife would not quickly return to the room before Abraham could move his legs.

“Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim, O Allah help me,” said Abraham with confidence.

The first step Abraham took was to stand first. He wanted to know how strong and long his legs were straight.

Abraham could feel his feet trembling as he tried to stand up, but Abraham did not give up. When he was able to stand up, Abraham slowly lifted his leg and began to step by dragging his leg first.

The effort was successful, Abraham did not feel any pain at all. Instead, the desire to be able to walk immediately may be even greater.

Abraham continued dragging his feet and slowly raised his legs bit by bit. Abraham's smile immediately expanded perfectly, he was grateful and very confident that before 6 months he could walk normally as usual.

“Honey, don't run!” assyila's orders.

Abraham who heard the voice of the wife at once like a man wearing a beard, he was confused what to do?

“Mas Abraham, let's have breakfast!” take Asyila along while opening the door and finding her husband who is already in a wheelchair.

Abraham tried to catch his breath and acted like nothing had happened.

“Mas why can in a wheelchair?” ask Asyila to be confused.

“Isn't Syila the one who helped Mas sit in a wheelchair?” abraham asked, looking in surprise at his little wife.

“Hhmm.. Mas do not lie with Asyila, Asyila remembered that Mas was still lying in bed,” Asyila explained.

“Alright, Sorry for lying. Coincidentally a wheelchair is near the bed and Mas idly tries to sit alone.”

Asyila did not ask any more, she just kept quiet and took her husband out of the room to immediately fill the stomach together.

“Do not sulk like that,” said Abraham.

“Asyila doesn't sulk, Mas. Mas already clearly understood what was in the mind of Asyila, without having Asyila answer him,” reply Asyila.

In the dining room, it turned out that everyone had gathered to enjoy breakfast together.

“Good morning, Son Abraham!” greet Arumi.

“Morning too, Mom!” exclaim Abraham.

“Dad, tomorrow take Arsyad to school ya!” arsyad Pinta.

“God willing, Father who will deliver Arsyad,” reply Abraham.

“Tired of being delivered by Mommy?” ask Asyila.

Arsyad shook his head,“Mother is also coming,” reply Arsyad.

“Have not chatted in front of food, let's have breakfast together! Arsyad who led do'a before eating ya!” arumi Pinta.

“Good, Nek,” reply Arsyad and start leading Do'a before eating.

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Afternoon.

Abraham had the opportunity to train his feet, because the wife was out with their children that afternoon to the place of Arumi's distant brother.

Abraham did not want to pass the opportunity, slowly he came back down from the bed and step by step walked towards the wall before him.

“Masya Allah, Allahuakbar!”

The man continued to step up excitedly, he was completely satisfied with the result.

Slowly but surely, Abraham was able to drag his feet more than 5 meters inside his room.

A few moments later.

Abraham was tired, and his legs were slowly causing pain. He finally rested and decided to continue his training tomorrow morning.

At the same time, Abraham had arrived after visiting a distant relative of his mother who had just given birth.

“Honey, enter the room and do not forget to shower!” assyila's orders to Arsyad and Ashraf.

The two of them excitedly ran into the room. Asyila, meanwhile, walked to the refrigerator and put down the vegetables she bought while on her way home.

“There are so many vegetables, where do you buy baby?” asked Arumi when he saw his favorite daughter's groceries are quite a lot.

“It just so happened that on the way home, Asyila saw a greengrocer passing by on a motorbike. Continue, Asyila stopped by because remember the stock in the refrigerator stayed a little, Mother.”

“Yes already, you are now taking a shower! Your husband must have been waiting for you in the room,” said Arumi.

Asyila patted her own forehead and quickly entered the room after finishing arranging the vegetables in the refrigerator.

“Mas Abraham..” Ashila went into the room and called her husband.

The young woman could only scratch her head at her husband who was still sleeping soundly.

“Mas, let's get up! It's 5.” said Asyila who had to wake her husband.

Abraham wriggled and smiled faintly while pulling his little wife's body over his.

“How long was it?” ask Abraham.

“Mas waiting for Asyila? Sorry Mas, the trip to Bude house is quite far,” reply Asyila.

“Living a few hours has made your husband miss, Syila knows, miss is heavy?”

Asyila chuckled amusedly while gently hitting her husband's chest.

“Asyila also came out because there are interests and Mas also allowed it,” Asyila explained.

“Good. Was Syila praying?” ask Abraham.

“Alhamdulillah already, Mas. Same kids too,” replied Asyila and slowly got out of bed.

Asyila walked towards the wardrobe and picked up her casual clothes. Then, Ashila hurried to change her clothes.

“Mas, Asyila want to make fried tempeh. Want to?” asked Asyila who was combing her long hair.

“Whatever Asyila makes, Mas of course happily eat it,” replied Abraham.

“Alright, then Asyila wants to go to the kitchen first. Would you like to come?”

“Hmm... Better Mas in the room only,” reply Abraham.

Asyila raised both of her eyebrows and rushed out of the room.

Not usually Mas at home in the room, usually if I go out to cook, Mas Abraham must come along.

In the kitchen it turns out that there was already Arumi who was boiling sweet corn bought by Asyila.

“Mother boiled corn?” ask Asyila.

“Kok you can know?” ask Arumi in amazement.

“The fragrant smell of corn stew is smelled, Mother. The aroma made Asyila hungry,” replied Asyila as she touched her stomach.

“Indeed where the bude had not eaten?” ask Arumi.

“No, Mother,” replied Asyila briefly.

Arumi sighed, her sister was indeed very indifferent to her small family.

“Surely it was not offered a meal huh?” ask Arumi.

Asyila shook her head and said that she was still full.

“No need for you to lie, I already know your nature. From the beginning, right, bude you do not like us, especially after you married Nak Abraham. I hope, in the future bude mu insyaf and can accept us. Very different from your package that is so good,” explained Arumi.

“Mother, it's no good talking like that. Asyila now wants to make fried tempeh, I want to help Asyila?” ask Asyila.

“Of course, then Mom made the spice and you sliced the temple!”

“Good, Mom!” exclaim Asyila and immediately take the finished tempe in the refrigerator. Then, slice it into a few thin slices to make it crunchy when eaten.