Abraham and Asyila 2

Abraham and Asyila 2
Ashila's Heart



At 22.45 WIB.


The affair with the thief was finally over. The gold jewelry has returned to its owner and nothing is lacking at all.


“Alhamdulillah, everything is in order. In the future Mas will tighten guard and security in our housing,” said Abraham who has now laid the body on the island of Kapok.


“Iya, Mas. Thank goodness everything is fine,” replied Asyila.


Abraham turned to his little wife who was sitting right next to him, breaking her body. Then, pull the body of the wife to unite with it.


“Asyila is really okay?” abraham asked again to make sure that his wife was okay.


“Mas, Asyila is fine. Didn't Syila say it over and over again?” ask Asyila astonished.


“Yes how else, your husband is very worried about his wife,” replied Abraham.


“Iya, Mas. Asyila knew Mas was very worried about Asyila, thank you Mas. Asyila is very affectionate with Mas,” said Asyila and hugged her husband's body full of happiness.


Abraham laughed and asked his little wife to go to bed. Because tomorrow there's a lot of work waiting for them both.


Next morning.


Abraham had been preparing to go to his company and was forced to leave his little wife at home alone.


“Mas will be home at what time?” ask Asyila.


“God willing before Ashar, Mas has arrived home,” reply Abraham and give a friendly kiss on the forehead of his beloved wife.


Abraham rushed to the company so that the work in his office was quickly completed.


“Mas go first, Assalamu'alaikum!”


“Wa’alaikumsalam, Mas. Beware Mas, his work spirit!”


Asyila kissed the back of her husband's hand and waved at her husband who was already in the car.


After her husband had completely left, Asyila decided to mop the floor she had previously wiped off.


“Nona Asyila!” call one of the residents of Absyil housing.


Asyila turned and accepted the call.


“Yes Allah, until I forget. Assalamu'alaikum.”


“Wa’alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,” reply Asyila with very friendly.


“I Reni, one of the residents of Absyil housing. The reason I came here to give you this,” bright Reni while giving rice box.


“Alhamdulillah, thank you Ms Reni,” reply Asyila while receiving the rice box, “By the way, what is the show Ma'am?” ask Asyila.


“Only small events, my arrival here wants to meet Miss Asyila,” said Reni.


Asyila smiled kindly and invited Reni to come inside to make it easier to talk. However, Reni refused because it could not be long. His heart was waiting for him at home.


“Nona Asyila, I as a residential resident of Absyil say many thanks to Miss Asyila and also Mr. Abraham,” Reni explained.


“Thank you for what Mbak Reni?” ask Asyila curious, “It is precisely me who is grateful because Mbak Reni chose Absyil housing to make it a place to live,” Asyila added.


“Actually, the woman last night whose jewelry was stolen by the thief was my older sister. Fortunately, my sister's jewelry came back because Mr. Abraham,” Reni said.


The conversation continued, until Reni had to return home because her baby was waiting for her.


“Lumayan for breakfast,” said Asyila who did not have breakfast.


Asyila went back inside and resumed her mopping activity.


At the same time, Ema was surprised to hear that in Absyil's house there was a thief who managed to enter. However, the thief had been caught by Abraham and had been thrown into prison.


“Mama where to go?” kahfi asked when she saw her mother wearing a hijab.


“Mama want to go to Mother Asyila, you want to come?” ask Ema to her only child.


“Assalamu’alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,” said Ema and Kahfi.


Asyila who had not finished mopping the floor rushed to finish her work and about 3 minutes later, she finished mopping the floor.


“Wa’alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, sorry yes Ema. I was just inside mopping the floor, let's go in!” bring Asyila.


“Had, sorry yes I didn't know you were busy. Then, me and Kahfi say go home,” reply Ema.


Asyila quickly clasped her best friend's hand and led him inside.


“Why go home so soon? I'm done mopping and just waiting for it to dry. Now sit here, I'll bring you and my steamed Fahmi brownies.”


Asyila vigorously walked towards the kitchen, as she was walking, forgetting that the part she was stepping on was still wet.


“Astaghfirullahaladzim,” said Asyila who almost slipped. Fortunately, there was a chair that could be reached so that Asyila did not fall to the floor.


The young lady stroked her chest and carefully resumed her steps towards the kitchen.


“Wah, like delicious,” said Ema when she saw a plate that had been filled with pieces of steamed brownies made by her best friend, Asyila.


“Actually this is made by me and also Mas Abraham. I hope you and Kahfi love our steamed brownies,” Asyila explained.


Ema eagerly took the brownies and began to enjoy them.


After enjoying the steamed brownies quite a lot, Ema also explained the purpose of his arrival. That is, to find out what really happened.


Asyila smiled and explained in detail about the thief.


“Why are there so many people who do not want to try to find a halal job?” ask Ema while shaking her head.


“Maybe in such a way faster to make money, Ema,” reply Asyila.


“Yes even so, it's called a big sin. Taking other people's thing,” said Ema furious.


Asyila smiled thinly while nodding her head a sign that she agreed with the words of her best friend.


“Please drink,” said Asyila on both to immediately drink warm tea made.


Kahfi who was sitting right next to his mother did not say much. The little boy was only focusing on the brownies in his hands.


Asyila who saw Kahfi suddenly reminded him of the figure of his two children who were currently separated from him and also the husband.


“Why are you, Asyila?” asked Ema when she saw her best friend's face suddenly turned moody.


“I suddenly miss Arsyad and also Ashraf, Ema,” replied Asyila as she shed her tears.


Ema approached and immediately hugged her best friend.


“It's natural that you miss them both,” Ema said.


Asyila continued to cry in the arms of her best friend. Maybe by crying, he can throw away his sadness.


“Thank you, Ema,” said Asyila who looks starting to improve.


“You are a strong woman and mother to them. If that happens to me, I can be sure I do not allow Kahfi to leave me a,” explained Ema while looking at Kahfi who is still faithfully chewing the steamed brownies.


“Honestly, I missed the sweet moment when I was holding their little bodies. The moment when they cry because they are thirsty to drink ASI. God, it feels like time in this world is just like that. I would love to take care of them when they can't walk,” Asyila said as she imagined the days when Arsyad and Ashraf were babies.


Asyila continued to tell how a mother longs for her baby. Ema faithfully listened to what her best friend said.


“Look! Now the house is this big, but inside there is only me and Mas Abraham,” said Asyila.


“You need not feel sad, although it cannot make your longing decrease. However, Kahfi and I will often come here to accompany. How?”


“Really?” ask Ashila to make sure.


“Of course, how about tomorrow we make a meal together?” ask Ema excitedly.


Asyila slowly smiled and agreed to Ema's invitation to make food together.