Abraham and Asyila 2

Requesting Permission to Stay

The breakfast together took place and there was a clear look of happiness on their faces.

After enjoying breakfast, the men resumed their conversation which this time looked so serious. While the women, busy in the kitchen to clean and clean the cutlery they have used.

“Dyah, you should just sit down and do nothing,” Asyila told the pregnant woman.

“Just sit? Can't help?” asked Dyah who seemed annoyed by the words of Asyila.

“You are now pregnant with Fahmi's baby, basically you sit here and just sit. Understood!” assert Asyila.

Dyah bit her own lips and was forced to agree with what Ashila had told her.

Arumi who saw the two could not save her laughter. He laughed at the two who were so adorable.

“Mother!” call Ashraf who suddenly comes with ice cream in his hand.

“Ashraf takes ice cream in refrigerator?” ask Asyila surprised.

In plain terms, Ashraf agreed and told how he could take ice cream in the refrigerator.

As it turns out, Ashraf and Kahfi collaborated in opening the refrigerator. That is, by climbing the chair and opening the refrigerator door is quite high.

“Honey, next time it can't be like that. If Ashraf wants, Ashraf just say the same Mother, Father, Grandpa or Grandma. The point is, Ashraf can't get into a chair anymore. Ashraf wouldn't want to, would he, if he fell and suddenly injured his leg?” ask Ashila with a sad face.

“Do not want, Mother,” replied Ashraf while shaking his head.

“Then, listen to what Mother has to say. Now, where is Kahfi?” ask Asyila.

Ashraf pointed towards the refrigerator and Ashila quickly stepped on her feet toward Kahfi who was standing on the chair while opening the refrigerator to grab the ice cream inside.

“Kahfi down yes I stay, if you want ice cream Kahfi just say,” said Asyila while lowering the small body Kahfi.

“Sorry Mother,” said Kahfi felt guilty.

“Other times Kahfi can't be like this anymore! This is for Kahfi strawberry flavored ice cream,” Asyila said while giving an ice cream strawberry flavor to Kahfi.

Kahfi happily thanked her and eagerly opened the ice cream wrapper to quickly enjoy her strawberry flavored ice cream.

“Enjoying ice cream should not be while standing, let's find a seat and should not be splattered,” Asyila said to Ashraf and Kahfi.

The two carefully walked towards the living room and enjoyed their respective ice cream.

“Nek, for the next two days Dyah and Mas Fahmi will stay here. Can ya?” ask Dyah.

“Yes Allah, you ask like that we are not your relatives. Of course you can, Dyah. In fact, staying here to accompany Grandma every day can also be,” explained Arumi.

“Iya means Dyah, Dyah wants permission first to stay here,” said Dyah while playing a bracelet on his wrist.

“Ema also stayed here ya Bu Arumi!” exclaim Ema.

Arumi immediately turned to Ema who was arranging the tableware on the plate shelf with a curious look.

“You sure you want to sleep here?” asked Arumi who seemed to not believe Ema's words.

“Hmm.. Is something wrong?” ask Ema who looks so wrong.

Ashila approached the two.

“It looks like there's something Asyila has missed,” chirps Asyila curious.

Arumi without a second thought immediately told the desire of Ema who wanted to stay overnight.

After hearing the testimony from his mother, Arumi. Asyila without a second thought immediately hugged the body of her best friend and said that they were like family.

“You are like my family, of course you and your family can sleep here. However, what about Icha and Ibu Wati?” ask Asyila.

“For now, neither Mami nor Ibu Wati know that we have arrived in Jakarta. Because we want to stay here for two days, only then did I and Mas Fahmi go home to Mami's house,” explained Ema as is.

Asyila nodded in agreement and let go of her embrace.

“Then where are your things? What are we waiting for? Bring in your stuff!” assyila told her best friend.

“Dyah, Aunty?” asked Dyah while pointing at himself.

“You too, Dyah,” reply Asyila.

The three women together stepped foot out of the house to bring their belongings into the house.

“Sini let me,” said Asyila took over pulling Dyah's suitcase.

“Aunty do not do heavy work like this, remember Aunty is now again pregnant,” firmly Dyah and snatch the suitcase that is in the hands of Asyila.

Dyah was completely unaware of what he was saying. She was pregnant and worried about Asyila's pregnancy.

“Then, what about your bulging stomach?” ask Asyila glanced towards Dyah's stomach.

Dyah immediately turned to his stomach and smiled foolishly.

Asyila and Ema laughed loosely at Dyah's innocent words. Until finally, their laughter provoked the husbands to get out of the house and approach the wives.

Husbands approach their wives and nothing is changed. 😅

“What is this? Why does it look so crazy?” abraham asked curiously.

Asyila was unable to tell what had happened, she could only laugh at her husband's chest.

“Why laugh?” abraham asked, curious.

Ema's mouth feels itchy if it doesn't tell what Dyah said. He was also happy to tell me what happened.

After hearing the testimony from Ema, the husbands immediately laughed as well. So did Fahmi, the husband of Dyah.

“Mas Fahmi don't follow laughing!” dyah orders with a shy blushed face.

“Dyah and Asyila can be said to be eleven, twelve,” Abraham chirped.

Asyila who was laughing instantly stopped her laughter and looked at her husband so seriously.

“Do not look at your husband with such a gaze, Syila once forgot that she was pregnant,” replied Abraham.

“Ssuutt, Mas want yes Asyila also laughed at by others?” ask Asyila annoyed.

And when he heard Abraham's testimony, he laughed at his Aunty.

“Hahaha... It turns out we are the same,” chirped Dyah.

Asyila turned her lips and without saying a word, the pregnant woman left her husband and the others.

“Wait for my wife!” call Abraham and try to chase after the wife who was struggling.

“Yahhh.. Kok even go,” chirps Dyah.

“Sssuttt!” Fahmi gestured for his wife not to speak anymore. Then, pulling their suitcases into the house as well as Yogi.

Arumi approaches Yogi and shows him the room to be used by the Yogi family. Then, Arumi rushed over to Fahmi and told him which room Fahmi and Dyah would occupy.

“Thank you, Grandma Arumi,” said Dyah and immediately went into the room to relax her body while resting her back and waist that felt sore.

Before long, Dyah fell asleep with a supine position.

Fahmi who saw his wife's sleeping position can only shake his head, because the whole bed is controlled by Dyah.

“Despite falling asleep, my wife is still adorable,” praise Fahmi and choose to take out the clothes in the suitcase into the wardrobe.

Nightfall.

Abraham and the others were spending their time in the backyard burning corn together. It could be said they were like a picnic behind the house.

“Mother, have Ashraf gosong,” said Ashraf while showing his burnt corn.

Asyila chuckled and gave her perfectly cooked roasted corn.

“Have not cried again, this eat have Mother and remember not to splatter!”

“Thank you, Mother,” said Ashraf and started enjoying it.

That night, the condition of Asyila did not really improve. Repeatedly, Ashila had to wara-wiri to the bathroom to remove her entrails.

Pregnancy this time, Ashila was quite fussy and Abraham was an easy target for Asyila.

“Mas, it seems Asyila is not strong to be outside. We're in Mas!” pinta Asyila while gripping her husband's wrist tightly.

Abraham agreed and decided to leave the yard first to accompany his wife rest in the room.

“Dad! Mother!” call Ashraf to stop his parents' footsteps.

Abraham turned and smiled sweetly at his heart.

“Iya darling, what's up?” ask Abraham.

“Ashraf bobok same Kahfi yes Dad?” ask Ashraf for permission.

“Bby, as long as he sleeps not at night,” replied Abraham.

The little boy was so happy while shaking his hips energetically.

Asyila who saw her baby dancing, could only shake her head with a slightly amused look.

“Mas, let's go to the room! Asyila was a bit amused to see Ashraf jogetan like that,” said Asyila while stroking her stomach like she was saying that her stomach fetus should not follow with what her brother, Ashraf.

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The next episode is a little tense friends 😭😭