Abraham and Asyila 2

Alhamdulillah

Dyah shouted happily when he got a message from someone who wanted to order Muslim clothes made by his Aunty. To the extent that he was moved to tears when he found out that the new customer had ordered 20 dozen clothes.

“Yes Allah, thank you. Aunty must be very happy to hear this happy news, I can't wait to go to Aunty's house,” said Dyah while shaking her hips.

Fahmi who accidentally saw his wife behaving like that immediately came to him and hugged his wife's body to immediately stop dancing.

“Dyah, why joget-joget like this?” asked Fahmi who looked very worried.

“Mas Fahmi, today Dyah is very happy. Look!” With the spirit of Dyah showed the contents of the message from someone who wanted to order clothes with a number that could be said to be quite a lot.

Fahmi smiled broadly and asked his wife not to do things that would make their baby why.

“Mas Fahmi, let's take Dyah to Aunty's house!” pinta Dyah while shaking her husband's body.

“Now?” ask Fahmi make sure.

“Of course now, Mas Fahmi!” exclamation Dyah.

Fahmi did not immediately agree, instead he led his beloved wife to the dining room.

“Kok Dyah was invited here, Mas?” tanya Dyah was half protesting.

“After this hour, you have not eaten. Come here eat! Let Mas feed the food,” replied Fahmi and started filling the food along with the side dish.

The feeling of Dyah at that time was also more flowery, her husband was very attentive with her. Moreover, when knowing that the middle Dyah contains their first baby.

“Mas Fahmi also ate yes,” Dyah said.

Fahmi agreed and did not forget both of them read Do'a before eating.

A few moments later.

Asyila was busy with watering her ornamental plants, the arrival of Dyah at that time made Asyila a little surprised.

“Assalamu’alaikum, Aunty!” greet Dyah while half running.

Fahmi also took a small run while looking after his wife who really made anyone see him must be worried.

“Wa’alaikumsalam, Dyah! You are tumben clock coming soon?” ask Asyila because it was still 9am.

Dyah eagerly showed the message of their new customer, Asyila immediately smiled happily and thanked Dyah who continued to help introduce Muslim clothing products to people through social media.

“Thank you, Dyah. Thanks to you, the Muslim clothes that Aunty sells are now famous everywhere,” said Asyila.

“Aunty can be, actually without the help of Dyah Muslim clothing products that Aunty sells are very selling,” reply Dyah.

Asyila turned off the water faucet and invited the two to go inside. At home there was only Ashila herself, because the husband had gone back to the office early in the morning.

“Uncle has left for work huh Aunty?”

“Of course, as you know, your Uncle is now very busy. If there were no you and Ema, maybe Aunty would have cried in the room,” replied Asyila.

Dyah laughed amusedly at what Ashila said.

“Kok even laughed? Oya, have you guys eaten?” ask Asyila.

“We've, Aunty. Aunty need not bother to entertain us,” Fahmi replied so politely.

Asyila smiled sweetly towards the two, Dyah and Fahmi were indeed a very suitable couple. One cannot be silent and the other is a man who does not talk much.

“Dyah, Mas just go home. What time do you want to be picked up?” fahmi asked his wife who was sitting right next to him.

Dyah swung her lips and shamelessly hugged the arms of her husband who wanted to leave her.

“Mas Fahmi do not go, Dyah here also not long. For some reason, Dyah was wanting to spend time with Mas Fahmi. Mumpung Mas Fahmi did not go to the store,” explained Dyah.

Asyila who heard what Dyah said to Fahmi understood very well. Pregnant women's hormones are like that and are very easy to change.

“Dyah, you should go home,” said Asyila so that the two can spend time together at home.

“Aunty sure?” ask Dyah.

Ashila laughed and explained that it was okay. In fact, Asyila is very happy if Dyah and Fahmi can spend all day.

“Alright, Aunty. Dyah and Mas Fahmi go home first, if anyone wants to order again Dyah will immediately contact Aunty,” explained Dyah.

Both of them left and did not forget to say hello before returning to their homes.

Now Ashila was alone at home, although only a few months apart from Ashraf she had longed.

The young woman felt very tired, she closed her eyes and fell asleep in a sitting position.

At the same time, Abraham was busy in his office. Although he was very busy, still in his mind there was always the wife. Abraham repeatedly imagined how he had come home early and his wife was so shocked by his arrival.

“This morning even smiles themselves, be careful later kesambet,” chirps Yogi see his best friend who continues to smile alone.

Abraham stared cynically at Yogi and returned to focus with the laptop in front of him.

“It looks like today we last overtime,” said Yogi who some days went overtime with Abraham. However, it was not as often as Abraham who continued to overtime.

“Yes hope,” reply Abraham short.

Yogi continued to pay attention to his best friend, it was clear that Abraham loved his family very much, especially Asyila.

“Abraham!” call Yogi.

“Hhhmmm.

“For tips dong!” pinta Yogis.

Abraham turned to Yogi with a astonished look.

“Tips what?” abraham asked, clenching his forehead.

“Tips in order to be like you, I mean how to make the household relationship always adem ayem,” explained Yogi.

Abraham was silent for a moment and a few seconds later, the man moved from his seat to approach his friend who looked so curious.

“Listen to me carefully, in domestic relations there is no such thing as adem ayem. In this sense, in domestic relations there is always a problem. The problem factor is not always from within the household, it can also be from the outside. For example, like what has happened in my household, you also know there are many difficult things that we have done. Rage, fear, tears and more. The only thing we can take for granted is to never waste time with the people we love and care about. Weighing the problems that come, we must be sure that we can,” explained Abraham.

Abraham continued to explain the definition of domestic relations with his thoughts, Yogi who heard it even cried tears. What Abraham said is true and true.

“You have made me cry,” said Yogi and hugged his best friend.

“Already, stop. If others see it, they will surely laugh,” Abraham said.

“I hope, our future household relationship will always be fine. I always pray that your household will no longer bother you,” Yogi explained.

Abraham let go of Yogi's embrace and returned to his throne. While Yogi is still busy wiping away his tears and also his snot that continues to flow.

“Sucks, my handsome face is ugly because of crying,” Yogi said.

Afternoon.

Abraham arrived home happy, in the future he no longer needed overtime and a visa to spend time with his beloved wife.

“Mas Abraham!” Asyila eagerly ran over to her husband who had just got out of the car.

“Assalamu’alaikum, my wife!” greet Abraham.

“Wa’alaikumsalam, tumben Mas home at this time?” ask Ashila while hugging her husband.

“Of course, because the work in the office is done and Mas can go home early,” replied Abraham.

Asyila picked up her husband's briefcase and the two went inside embracing each other's waists.

“Ema and Dyah like no?” abraham asked who usually saw Ema and Dyah sitting in the living room chair.

“It just so happens that Ema has come home, while Dyah today is not here because she wants to spend her time with Fahmi,” replied Asyila.

Abraham gave a small nod and led his little wife into the room.

“Mas, tonight is not overtime, right?” ask Asyila.

“Of course, no. Tonight and in the future Syila do not need to sleep alone,” reply Abraham.

“Alhamdulillah, thank you Mas!”

Asyila looked very happy to hear that her husband was no longer overtime. Moreover, she does not need to be sad when she wants to sleep at night, because now her husband will always be beside her to accompany her to sleep.

“Mas, earlier Ashraf contacted Asyila,” said Asyila.

“Then, does our little son whine?”

“No, Mas. Precisely Ashraf now looks fine,” reply Asyila.

Asyila kept telling me about Ashraf who was smart in school. Abraham who heard what his wife said was so happy, Abraham hoped that in the future his children could become useful human beings for many people.