Abraham and Asyila 2

Ashraf Sleeps With His Father

“Well that's it. By the way Miss Asyila why is it never seen again?” ask Mr. Aaron curious.

Herwan was silent for a moment, he wanted to tell the matter of Ashila who had died a few weeks ago. However, Herwan chose not to tell it because he wanted to keep Abraham's feelings.

Previously, they had held Do'a together after learning that Ashila was drowned in the open sea. However, Abraham and the others did not tell us why they were holding Doa together.

the neighbors who came, only knew that the family of Abraham Mahesa was holding a Doa together for the welfare of their families.

“Pak Herwan, I asked even Mr Herwan who even daydream?” ask Mr. Aaron.

“Ah, Sorry. My daughter is currently in Jakarta. Understandably, being pregnant young and have not dared to travel far let alone the highway now is often jammed,” said Herwan who was forced to lie.

Herwan really regretted his lying mouth. Indeed, he did not want to lie to anyone because Herwan was very afraid of the name of sin. However, seeing such an urgent condition, inevitably Herwan had to lie to Mr. Aaron.

“Yes God, I almost forgot. Later in the night, after praying, come to the house. Do not forget to bring also Mr. Abraham,” explained Mr. Aaron.

“What event should sir be?” ask Herwan.

“Hehe... My young wife gave birth. I was initially surprised to learn that my young wife was pregnant, but what she called sustenance should not be denied. Until now I did not expect, at the age of 56 years old, I have a cute beautiful baby,” Herwan explained with pride.

“Congratulations Sir, then I'm sorry. Insha Allah I and Nak Abraham to come to the house of the Father after praying Isya, I went home yes sir. Assalamu'alaikum!”

“Wa’alaikumsalam,” replied Mr. Aaron.

Herwan hurried to leave Mr. Aaron. For some reason, Herwan was a little disturbed by the words of Mr. Aaron who was so proud to have many wives.

“There are still people like Mr. Aaron. I have two wives, now I'm back. Astagfirullahaladzim,” said Herwan while stroking his chest.

Pak Harun is quite famous in the local area because of his rage who likes to marry divorced.

I do not know how many times Mr. Aaron married and also divorced. It's just that, in many areas of his wife, only the first and second wives survive. The rest marry just like that, as if marriage is just status.

“Mas where have you been? Nak Abraham has come home from earlier, Mas instead has not returned home too,” said Arumi who was waiting for her husband on the front porch.

“Tadi was chatting with Mr. Aaron,” Herwan replied.

“Aaron's Father? You mean, whose wife is that much? Which house is on the opposite end of that green fence?” ask Arumi to make sure.

“Ssuuttt, don't be hard. Later someone heard it,” retorted Herwan while closing his wife's mouth and leading the wife to go inside.

“Hmm... Hm... Mas, let go,” said Arumi trying to let go of her husband's hand that was covering his mouth.

“Sorry.” Herwan also put his hand away.

“Indeed, Mas and Mr Aaron were talking about what? Anyway, nothing Mas hide,” firmly Arumi while shaking her waist.

“Hide the how? Mr. Aaron had told Mas to come to his house after praying with Nak Abraham,” replied Herwan.

“What way is Mas?” ask Arumi curiously.

“Possible Do'a event together, because Mr. Aaron's third wife has just given birth to a baby girl,” Herwan explained.

Hearing her husband's testimony, Arumi chose not to comment.

Although, his mouth was eager to discuss the matter of Mr. Aaron who liked polygamy.

Nightfall.

A car slowly entered Abraham's courtyard.

It turned out that it was Yogi and his little family who had come without any prior notice.

“Tin... Tin... Tin..” The sound of a car horn sounded.

Abraham and his father-in-law, who were sitting in conversation, were shocked to hear the sound of a car bell.

“Who, Mas?” ask Arumi to her husband.

Herwan shook his head, a sign that he did not know who came at night like that.

“Shortly, let Abraham come out,” said Abraham.

When Abraham had just come out, suddenly the figure of a small child ran towards him and called his name very loudly.

“Dad!” call Ashraf with great joy.

Abraham stretched out his hand and welcomed the embrace of his baby.

Finally, Abraham could see the smile of his baby that he had longed for.

“Ashraf where have you been? Why just came home?” abraham asked with his gloomy face.

Instead of apologizing, Ashraf laughed at his father's expression.

Ema, Kahfi and Yogi got out of the car with happy smiles.

They approached and did not forget to say hello.

“Assalamu’alaikum!” greet the Yogi family.

“Wa’alaikumsalam!” abraham and others.

“Why bring Ashraf here? Why not just contact us, so that we pick up Ashraf,” said Arumi who was not happy because Ema's small family drove Ashraf back home.

“Mom don't have to talk to us. Actually, we want Ashraf to stay longer with us. However, Ashraf a moment ago was a little fussy and asked us to deliver him tonight as well. So, like this,” is as clear as Ema is.

“Grandmother's grandchild should not be naughty like that huh,” Arumi said to Ashraf who is still carried by his father.

“Iya, Nek,” replied Ashraf with his innocent gaze and made Arumi feel very anxious with her grandson.

Because the night wind was very strong, Ema immediately invited them to go inside while relaxing for a moment.

“Let's sit down, I'll go to the kitchen and make you tea,” said Arumi who is very friendly.

“Not bother, Mom,” Ema said.

“Who is bothered? In fact, I'm very happy to have you here. Or put it this way, how about you stay here and tomorrow morning you go home?” asked Arumi expectantly and very much hope Ema or Yogi agree with his wishes.

“Ba-how, Brother?” ask her husband who is sitting right next to her.

“Good, no problem. Tonight we sleep here and tomorrow morning we go home!” exclaim Yogi.

Arumi jumps small and is very happy because the three of them will stay back at her daughter-in-law's house.

“Then wait a minute yes,” said Arumi and walk as fast as possible to brew hot tea.

Ashraf looks very spoiled in his father's lap. It was seen that Ashraf did not want to escape from the father's arms.

“Dad, tomorrow we swim yes!” ashraf Pinta.

All pairs of eyes were immediately fixed on Ashraf who suddenly wanted to go swimming.

Seeing their gazes, Ashraf immediately hid his face in Abraham's chest.

“Why be shy like this? If Ashraf does want to swim, tomorrow we will swim together. However, Ashraf should not be naughty let alone crybaby. Ashraf agrees!”

Ashraf raised his head and confirmed his father's words.

“Sip, this is the new son of Father and Mother,” praise Abraham.

In the living room, they continued chatting and it turned out that Ashraf had slept on Abraham's lap very soundly.

“Ssuuttss, Sorry everyone. Ashraf had to be moved to his room,” Abraham said very softly and carried Ashraf's body to his room.

Abraham placed his baby very carefully on the bed. However, not yet landed, Ashraf had already woken up with half a whine.

“Ssuutt, good boy can't cry. Ashraf sleeps again baby,” said Abraham.

“Bobo's father here with Ashraf,” reply Ashraf asked his father to sleep with him.

Abraham smiled and accepted the request of his son.

“Dad, puk.. puk...”.

Abraham chuckled and gently struck the buttocks of his baby until the baby was completely asleep.

“Dad...” said Ashraf with eyes still closed.

“Yes dear, Ashraf bobo a sound yes. Dad will not go anywhere and continue to accompany Ashraf to sleep until tomorrow morning,” Abraham explained.

In order for his baby to quickly sleep, Abraham also decided to give spiritual songs. Like the prophet Sholawat Muhammad Saw.

A few moments later.

ashraf fell into a deep sleep and made Abraham happy.

“Nak, thank you for everything. I know Ashraf is a good and strong boy.

in the future, I hope Ashraf becomes a child who is not easily defeated and upholds the values of the Islamic religion,”, Abraham said to his sleeping baby.