Abraham and Asyila 2

Abraham Holds Doa Together At Home

At night, in Bandung.

Heavy rain and strong winds are hitting the city of Bandung.

Apparently, not only the city of Bandung that experienced heavy rain and strong winds. Abraham's heart felt it too.

Abraham was sitting by the window looking out of the house, usually the wife who did such a habit. Then, from behind Abraham hugged his wife's body and said words of love that would make their night filled with love and passion.

At this time, Abraham could only shed sorrow through tears. He did not want to scream let alone vent his anger with indistinct anger. Because he knows that his wife doesn't like things like that.

As Abraham was weeping, Abraham remembered something he had never done for his wife before.

He was silent for a moment and decided to get down from the room to meet Fahmi and Dyah who was sitting in the family room at that time.

“Uncle,” said Dyah gasped to see his Uncle coming to them both.

“There are things that Uncle wants to say,” said Abraham.

“What Uncle?” ask them both curious.

Abraham landed first on the sofa with an expressionless face.

“Tomorrow before Dzuhur, Uncle wants us to hold Do'a together. However, Uncle doesn't want the neighbors to know about your Aunty. If any of them question where Uncle's wife is going, please just answer that Aunty Asyila is going to her brother's house!” pinta Abraham was not ready to tell his wife what had happened.

Dyah and Fahmi understand the meaning of the words of Abraham. They will obey what Abraham commanded them.

After saying that and the two agreed, Abraham decided to keep himself busy in the kitchen. He wants to eat with his own food.

Dyah catches up with his uncle and offers to cook Abraham's wish. However, Abraham refused and asked Dyah to leave him alone in the kitchen.

With a bitter face, Dyah obeyed the orders of his Uncle.

“What's up?” fahmi asked as his wife sat down with him again.

“Hmm... Uncle in the kitchen cooking alone. Dyah means, well Mas,” Bright Dyah.

Fahmi smiled slightly and kissed his wife's forehead.

“Already, it's okay. Should Dyah be happy, Uncle finally decided to eat. Although, processing his own food,” reply Fahmi who is now stroking the belly of Dyah that bulges.

“Yeah, why didn't Dyah think ya?” asked Dyah while patting her own head.

Fahmi turned his head outside and invited his wife to sleep immediately because the rain was getting heavier and the wind was getting louder.

“Let's sleep, the rain is getting heavier and the wind is getting louder. Not good for our son,” said Fahmi while touching his wife's stomach.

“Good, Mas,” replied Dyah.

Both of them rushed into the room, it was seen that Fahmi protected their wives and prospective children.

Unbeknownst to them, Abraham was looking at the two of them and hoped that in the future their relationship would continue to last until Jannah Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta'ala.

“Until any time, I will not forgive the couple who cheated,” said Abraham who is still remembered with the cheating spouse Calvin and Anggraini.

Abraham was busy cooking. That night, he decided to cook mustard stir-fry with spicy herbs and balado omelet.

Almost 30 minutes long, Abraham's cooking was finally ready to be enjoyed.

Although the cuisine was ready to be enjoyed, Abraham still felt that there was less. The presence of his beloved wife. For many years, Abraham ate a plate with his wife. Abraham never ate alone with his wife.

Previously, he chose not to eat rather than not eating a plate with his wife.

“What cooking uncle?” tanya Dyah suddenly appeared and almost made the face in Abraham's hand fall.

“Astaghfirullahaladzim, how can you just appear?” abraham asked in amazement.

“Yeeaayyy, from earlier Dyah stood here. Uncle alone is mostly daydreaming,” chirped Dyah.

“You want to too? Call your husband to eat together!”

She agreed and just called her husband.

“Mas Fahmi!” call Dyah without approaching her husband.

“Dyah, it can't be like that. Come to your husband and bring him here,” said Abraham who did not like the way Dyah called her husband.

He felt guilty and apologized to his uncle.

“Sorry Yes Uncle,” said Dyah.

”Do not apologize to Uncle. Apologize to your husband,” replied Abraham.

She was embarrassed and decided to follow her husband.

Dyah approached her husband who had just come from the bathroom and hugged the body immediately.

“Maafin Dyah Ya Mas's. Earlier Dyah was not polite to call Mas and did not approach Mas to the room,” explained Asyila who still hugged her husband's body.

Fahmi scrunched his forehead, he really did not hear the voice of Dyah's call.

“Indeed it called Mas Fahmi?” ask Fahmi.

“Mas Fahmi didn't hear?” tanya Dyah made sure.

“No,” replied Fahmi briefly.

“Intinya Dyah apologizes and Mas Fahmi must forgive Dyah. Now, we're going to the dining room. Uncle cooks well and Dyah wants to eat Uncle's food,” said Dyah.

Fahmi laughed at his wife's words that sounded like forcing.

“Mas Fahmi why laugh? Is there anything funny?” tanya Dyah was astonished.

“There, my wife here,” replied Fahmi and kissed a glimpse of the wife's ranum lips.

In the dining room, Abraham had prepared everything and just waited for the arrival of a couple who were still in the room.

“You guys why? Come sit down and enjoy Uncle's cooking!” abraham invited the two of them to sit down.

“Why you?” asked Abraham to look at Fahmi's timid face.

“If you know this, Fahmi should just go straight to the kitchen to help Uncle cook,” replied Fahmi while scratching his head.

“Already, it's okay. Let's lead Do'a!” pinta Abraham on Fahmi.

Fahmi asserts and leads Do'a before eating. Then, they did not wait long for dinner along with heavy rain and strong winds.

Dyah and Fahmi ungainly show their affection during the dinner table.

Abraham who saw them was not at all disturbed. Instead, Abraham was happy to see the two who were always romantic like that.

Unknowingly, Abraham smiled as he imagined how he and his wife were making out at the dinner table with each other's mouthfuls of food.

After enjoying dinner together, Fahmi takes over to clean up their former meal and asks Abraham not to do anything.

Abraham initially refused, as it was customary to clean the table and wash the cutlery.

However, after Fahmi insists on doing it alone, Abraham relents and goes into his room.

Arriving in the room, Abraham changed his clothes to the pajamas he used to wear. Then, clean up for a while in the room.

Only then did he sleep on the bed that became a place to spill his desires with his wife.

“Good sleep my little wife,” said Abraham as he looked at the picture of his little wife.

Abraham smiled and kissed his wife's picture. Imagine that his wife is really in front of him.

At the same time, Dyah and Fahmi were making out in the kitchen. Both of them were kissing in love.

“My beautiful wife, let's continue in the room!” bring Fahmi.

Shamefully Dyah asserted her husband into the room.

Next morning.

Abraham came out of the room in a neat suit. That morning, he wanted to go to the company together with Yogi and would go home early to do a do'a together at home.

“Uncle where you going? Wasn't it before Dzuhur we were going to hold Do'a together?” he asked Abraham who had just come down the stairs.

“Iya, Uncle knows. However, right now Uncle has to leave and will be back before 10 am,” replied Abraham.

“Uncle sure? Why not just postpone the departure?” asked Dyah with her wry face.

“The idea is so, but there is an emergency problem in the company and it should be Uncle himself who intervenes,” replied Abraham.

Inevitably Dyah finally obeyed his Uncle's words.

“Ya already, Uncle go first. Food problem, Uncle wants Dyah and Fahmi to take care of it. Later, Uncle will transfer money to Dyah account,” said Abraham and did not forget to say hello before leaving the house.

Dyah returned the greeting from her Uncle and went back into the room to tell her husband to immediately prepare all the needs for Do'a together at home.

“You stay at home, this morning I went with Yogi,” Abraham said as Eko approached him.

“Keep, I why is this Young Master Abraham?” ask Eko who does not want to relax.

“You should stay at home, soon Dyah and Fahmi need you to deliver them shopping,” explained Abraham.

“Good, Young Master Abraham,” replied Eko.

“Abraham!” call Yogi while raising his hand.

Abraham smiled and approached his best friend to get in the car.

The two men left Absyil's estate.

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Dyah waved her lips as the eagerly awaited Uncle had not yet come.

“Already 10 hours more, why has Uncle not arrived?” ask Dyah annoyed.

“Sabar, soon Mr. Abraham will surely come,” reply Ema who was present in Do'a together at Abraham's house.

Almost all residents of Absyil housing invited to the house to do a do'a together.

And many of those who question the existence of Ashila long enough never to be seen.

As already agreed, Fahmi and Dyah compact said that Asyila was going to his brother's house and will return within an uncertain period.

During this time, both Yogi and Ema chose to keep silent about Asyila. They also agreed not to tell what really happened to Abraham Mahesa's wife.

This is because both of them do not want to hurt the feelings of Abraham who suffered so much because of the loss of his soul mate.

“Alhamdulillah, because Uncle came home,” said Dyah relieved.

Abraham and Yogi both got out of the car. Then, the two went inside the house to do a do'a together.

The women were single and some were widows, attracted by Abraham's face.

They looked at Abraham with admiration and made Abraham uncomfortable with that gaze.

“Sorry everyone, we are here to do Do'a together and not looking for a soul mate,” stressed Dyah who without fear said the sentence, “Moreover looking at the opposite sex intensely like that,” continued Dyah who felt very angry with the women who looked at his Uncle.

It's good to look at my uncle like that. You need to know, all I have is Aunty Asyila.

With the Do'a beginning, Abraham leads Do'a and asks everyone present to pray for his house.

Abraham deliberately did not invite his father and mother-in-law. It was nothing, Abraham did not want to see the sad faces of his wife's parents. Not to mention, the questions from her baby that made her heart even more sick.

“Mama, why isn't Ashraf here?” ask Kahfi who misses her best friend.

“Ashraf in Jakarta is very busy dear, if it is time Ashraf must come here and play with Kahfi,” Ema replied and kissed her baby forehead.