Abraham and Asyila 2

Abraham and Asyila 2
Apologize to Each Other



Abraham had just returned home from the mosque after performing congregational dawn prayers at the mosque. He came home in a hurry to immediately meet his little wife who was still silent a thousand languages.


“Assalamu’alaikum,” Abraham said as he entered the room.


Asyila who was tidying her hair just answered the greetings from her husband without turning to her husband who had just arrived from the mosque.


“Suami home should be welcomed with her husband, my wife,” said Abraham as gently as possible so as not to make his little wife more sulky.


Hearing her husband's words like that, Asyila immediately turned to her husband and rushed to kiss the back of her husband's hand. However, he did not give a single smile to his beloved husband.


“Where's the smile?” abraham asked, touching his little wife's cheeks.


Asyila again fell silent and increasingly made Abraham confused with the attitude of his little wife who continued to inhabit him.


“Mas sorry my wife! Please forgive your husband, please don't keep silent a thousand languages like this!” abraham's door while drowning his face in the neck of his little wife.


Asyila was still silent and distanced her husband's body which continued to stick to her. Then, Ashila sauntered off to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.


Abraham sighed heavily while trailing his little wife who wanted to cook in the kitchen.


For the first time, Abraham saw his little wife who had a long snack. Although there hasn't been half a day his little wife's lashing out like that.


Abraham sat on the dining chair with a sad face. He was confused as to how else to make his little wife forgive him.


Seeing her husband who was like that, Ashila finally collapsed as well.


If I keep quiet like this, there is Mas Abraham more sad. It is also a pity that the husband is constantly ignored like this.


Asyila decided to resume her cooking duties and would greet her husband when the dishes she served were ready.


The menu that will be cooked Ashila is an omelet and also fried tempeh. Although simple, Abraham still liked the cuisine of his little wife.


“Hhmm... My wife's cooking is very fragrant, it must taste good,” praise Abraham when the dish is on the table.


Asyila also smiled broadly at her husband and immediately made Abraham breathe a sigh of relief.


“Because Syila is already smiling, that means Syila forgave Mas, right? I'm sorry Syila!”


“Asyila also apologized yes Mas, sorry from last night Asyila cuek against Mas,” reply Asyila who also apologized.


Abraham nodded repeatedly and pulled his little wife's body into his lap.


“Lain times Mas won't make mistakes like last night. Sorry because Syila had been waiting for Mas and it was difficult to contact Mas's phone who died completely because it was not charged,” explained Abraham.


“Actually Asyila is not too concerned about the problem of Mas overtime, which makes Asyila upset is that Mas's phone is not active and can not be contacted. Last night Ashila thought no-no, afraid if something bad happens to Mas,” said Asyila told the reason she was silent a thousand languages to her husband.


Abraham smiled happily at the reason his little wife continued to inhabit him. That means that his wife loves him so much.


“Mas why smile like that?” ask Asyila curiously.


“Thank you for worrying about your husband, sorry that Mas's phone died,” Abraham replied.


“Iya, Mas. Asyila also apologized for the night has been sulking,” reply Asyila.


Abraham nodded and spread out his hands.


“Now, hug your husband!” pinta Abraham's.


Ashila shyly embraced her husband and they are now making up.


After a long time, they decided to have breakfast together.


Although both of them looked happy, there was still less. Namely, the two of his children who should sit together to enjoy family breakfast.


***


Daytime.


Asyila was busy with big books in front of her, that afternoon she was with Dyah and Ema was busy recording various kinds of clothes ordered by their customers. Abraham was busy with the work he was doing in the room.


“Come, Dyah! Are these notes before you just plain paper? Our hard work now bears sweet fruit, even a day we can get 5 million money is already very much,” explained Ema.


“Iya, I know all these records ordered by our customers. However, this is very much,” reply Dyah.


Asyila shook her head to hear the conversation of the two young women in front of her who looked like they were arguing.


“Sssuutt, we better do this again note!” assyila ordered the two to stop talking.


The three refocused on their work, until Abraham finally came to Asyila.


“Already at this hour, let's break!” take Abraham by touching the wife's cheek.


Dyah and Ema compact provide eye signals to go home immediately. They don't want to interrupt the sweet moment of both.


“Paman Dyah handsome and also Aunty Dyah beautiful, we go home first yes,” said Dyah pamit.


“Why go home fast?” ask Asyila.


“We also want to rest, Aunty. If we have time, later in the afternoon we will come again,” replied Dyah.


“What Dyah said is true, Asyila. After all Kahfi must take a nap and I must accompany him,” said Ema.


“Alright, if you want to go home now,” said Asyila resigned.


“We go home first yes, Wassalamu'alaikum!”


“Wa’alaikumsalam,” reply Abraham and also Asyila.


Abraham smiled broadly as the two young women walked out of his house. He can't wait to spend time with his little wife in bed.


“Mas deliberately yes make them go home early,” said Asyila half-guided.


“You could say between intentionally and unintentionally. After all, what I said was true. The hour is as soon as it is time to rest,” the light of Abraham while drowning his face in the neck of his wife.


“Mas sleepy?” asyila asked while playing her husband's hair.


“Told you sleepy of course, your husband has not taken a nap in a few days. Therefore, Asyila as a wife must accompany her husband to take a nap,” replied Abraham.


“Sorry yes Mas, then let's go in the room!” invite Asyila and do not forget to lock the door of the house first so that no one carelessly enters the house.


Abraham smiled widely and suddenly carried the body of his little wife.


“Mas!” shouts Ashila surprised to think that she fell.


“What's screaming?” abraham asked, holding back his laughter.


“Mas almost makes Asyila heart dislodged,” replied Asyila while touching her chest that continues to pound because of her husband who suddenly carried her.


“Ssuutt, can't talk like that. Mas does not want to be left by Asyila, if possible even Mas who wants to be called by God first,” said Abraham.


“This paper says what? Asyila did not want to be abandoned by Mas,” reply Asyila who now hugs tightly to her husband's neck.


“Do not be tight, Mas hard to breathe,” said Asyila.


“Finally, I talk like that. Making Asyila sad,” replied Asyila who sounded like a person who wanted to cry.


Abraham was silent while bringing his little wife into the room. Despite climbing the stairs, Abraham did not look tired at all. Instead, Abraham looks cool in the eyes of his little wife.


“Finally up to the room too,” said Abraham while laying down the body of the wife in bed.


Abraham then poured out his body right next to his wife. It didn't take long, and Abraham fell asleep.


Asyila was surprised to see her husband who had fallen asleep, it means that the husband was already very sleepy.


Abraham must be very tired, I should not have stayed all night Abraham. Oh Allah, forgive me.


Asyila sighed and slept on her husband's arm.