Abraham and Asyila 2

Sit Together

Abraham got up from his sleep and rushed to clean up to get ready to perform congregational morning prayers at the mosque located not far from home.

Of course, Abraham went to the mosque not alone. He will take his father-in-law and the others. And leave the women at home.

Asyila awoke from her sleep when she heard the sound of water, she carefully got out of bed to prepare the clothes that her husband would use for dawn prayers.

“Syila,” said Abraham half surprised to find the wife had woken up and had prepared clothes for him.

Asyila turned her head and gave Abraham her best smile.

“This morning, Mas want Asyila masakin what?” ask Asyila.

“Whatever, the origin is made by Asyila,” replied Abraham.

“Asyila make fried sambal only then,” said Asyila who looks unhappy with her husband's answer.

“Then same fried fish yes!” pinta Abraham's.

Asyila's smile returned and she eagerly agreed to the request of her husband who wanted fried fish.

Abraham breathed a sigh of relief and quickly put on clothes to perform the congregational dawn prayers at the mosque.

“It is finished, then Mas will come out of the room and invite others to pray together,” explained Abraham.

Abraham breezed out of the room and decided to call his father-in-law, Yogi, Fahmi, Ashraf and also Kahfi.

When Abraham was walking to his friend's room, Yogi. Abraham was surprised to find Yogi sleeping on the sofa and looked so pitiful.

“Wake up, let's pray dawn!” take Abraham, “You why sleep here?” ask Abraham.

With his eyes still sleepy, Yogi sat down and told Abraham what had happened.

Abraham patted his best friend's shoulder, “Sabar. Women are like that, so hard to guess. Sometimes adorable like a cat and sometimes creepy like a tiger,” said Abraham.

“You are indeed my best friend, you really understand what I am going through,” Yogi said and hugged a glimpse of his best friend's body.

“Abang!” yelled Ema and put on her face again.

Abraham and Yogi gasped at Ema's screams.

“Abang is still normal'kan?” ask Ema with a murderous look.

Abraham patted his own forehead looking at the two married couples.

I don't know what drama the two are playing.

“Quick shower, it's like this. We should pray in the mosque!” Abraham's Commandments.

Yogi assented and ran small to shower immediately. Yogi even left his wife just like that who still seemed to want to nag.

“Uncle,” said Fahmi who turned out to be ready to leave for the mosque.

Ema swung her lips and caught up with her husband who had left her.

“You guys ready?” ask Herwan who is also ready to perform dawn prayers.

“Alhamdulillah, already,” replied Abraham and Fahmi compact.

A few moments later.

Yogi comes out of the room with the two boys. That is, Arsyad and Kahfi are neat with their own Koko clothes.

“Come we leave!” take Abraham.

They rushed to the mosque and did not forget to say goodbye to their respective wives.

After the husbands left, the wives also prepared to perform congregational prayers at home.

“Talk... Uwek..” Asyila returned nauseous and quickly ran into the room.

Not wanting anything bad to happen to her baby, Arumi quickly caught up with Asyila to accompany Asyila into the bathroom.

“Talk... Uwek..” Asyila looked so in pain. However, Ashila tried to look okay in front of her mother.

“Sini I help,” said Arumi holding Asyila's hand.

Asyila again took the ablution water and carefully stepped out of the bathroom.

They compact together busying themselves in the kitchen to cook breakfast the wishes of their respective husbands.

Asyila did not fully cook her husband's own dishes, there were times when the Mother helped cook. This is because Asyila experienced nausea when smelling the smell of cooking spices that he thought was so intoxicating.

The food was not yet finished, the husbands had come and approached their wives.

Of the four couples, only Abraham and Ashila were the most romantic.

Even though they do not talk and just stare, that alone makes the other couple envious of the Absyil couple.

“Sorry yes Mas, Asyila does not fully cook the cuisine of Mas desire with her own hands,” said Asyila.

Abraham smiled as he touched the wife's cheek in front of the other couple.

“It's okay, now accompany Mas sitting in front only!” take Abraham.

“But, Asyila cuisine is not finished,” said Asyila.

“It's okay, you guys go. Let me do it,” said Arumi.

“Thank you, Mother,” said Asyila and followed her husband who wanted to enjoy the morning on the front porch of the house.

The two sat side by side and clearly saw the pale face of Ashila.

“We go to the hospital again yes!” invite Abraham who wants to know the health condition of the wife.

Asyila shook her head in a sign of rejection.

“No need, Mas. The doctor must have said that this is the condition of pregnant women,” replied Asyila as is.

“Actually there is something Mas wants to say to Asyila and this is arguably very important,” said Abraham.

“Important? Please Mas explain in detail so that Asyila does not think about the no-no,” pinta Asyila.

“Less than a week, we will return to Bandung and automatically we will return to leave Ashraf here with Father and Mother,” replied Abraham.

Asyila fell silent while biting her own lips.

“And, to keep our family safe especially Ashraf, Mas re-hired some bodyguards to keep this house. God willing tomorrow morning the bodyguards have started working,” explained Abraham.

Asyila breathed a sigh of relief, believing the bodyguards chosen by her husband were tough men.

“Thank you, Mas,” said Asyila with teary eyes.

The two continued to talk, until finally Dyah came and told the two to have breakfast immediately because the dish was ready to be enjoyed.

“Aunty, Uncle! Come breakfast, others are waiting,” invite Dyah.

Abraham and Asyila compactly went from sitting them down to immediately enjoying breakfast together.

When Ashila wanted to sit on the mat, she suddenly felt nauseous and was forced to leave the dining room.

Seeing the wife who left in a hurry, Abraham quickly followed the wife.

“Why Syila?” abraham asked in panic.

“Mas, looks like Asyila can't have breakfast together. Because, there is a smell that is so pungent and Asyila can not stand the smell of the cuisine,” bright Asyila while covering her nose, ”Begini, Mas come to breakfast with them and Asyila will wait in front, and Asyila will wait in front,” added Asyila.

“How can Mas have breakfast with them, while Mas's wife is holding back her nausea here alone?” abraham asked in amazement.

“Come, Mas. Please just follow Ashila's request once!” pinta Asyila pleaded with her husband.

Abraham immediately refused the wife's request firmly and finally the two sat next to each other on the front porch chair of the house with hands clasping each other.

Even though their hands clasped tightly to each other. However, no chatter was thrown from the mouths of the two.

They speak a thousand languages.

In the dining room, they all enjoyed breakfast so voraciously and understood the reason why the Absyil couple did not come to breakfast with them.

“Mama, Ashraf add!” pinta Ashraf while pointing an empty plate at Ema.

Ema smiled and went back to take the rice and side dishes for the baby from her best friend.

Although there was no blood tie, Asyila and Ema were already like siblings. In fact, their children call them by the call of Mama and Mommy.