Abraham and Asyila 2

Come Visit to Iis House

Iis was surprised to see a black car stop right in front of her house. He had not realized that the people who had come were the ones who had helped him and his little baby.

Iis still continued to watch the black car in front of her and realized when she saw Asyila who had just got off the car.

“Yes Allah, it turns out that Mr. Abraham and Miss Asyila are coming!”

Iis cried when she saw Abraham's little family who had just got out of the car.

“Assalamu’alaikum, how are you Iis?” ask Ashila and spread out her hands.

“Wa’alaikumsalam,” replied Iis and continued to cry in the arms of Asyila, the woman who had undo her intention to end her life and had returned her baby back into her arms.

“We came should be happy dong, this is why crying?" asyila asked trying to calm Iis down.

“I cried because I was so happy, Miss Asyila. Let's go in my simple hut,” said Iis invites them to go inside.

“Do not talk like that, we are also happy to visit here,” reply Asyila.

Asyila entered the house while paying attention to the walls of the house made of woven bamboo that was not habitable. What if rain and wind were strong?

That was what Ashila thought in her mind.

“Mother, how to all?” asked Ashraf plainly while pointing towards the wall made of woven bamboo.

“Ssuutt's... Ashraf quiet yes.” He whispered in Ashraf's ear so he wouldn't say much.

Ashraf followed what Dyah said.

“Sorry because my house is like this,” said Iis with a sad look because indeed his house is very worrying.

Ashila touched the husband's hand with a serious look. The gaze that requested that the husband help Iis.

“Asyila alone speaks,” said Abraham in the ear of his wife.

Asyila's smile immediately expanded perfectly and began to open the sound of the house problems occupied by Iis.

“We will help rebuild this house, God willing its construction will run as fast as possible,” explained Asyila.

Iis was transfixed and stunned to hear the explanation from Asyila. Is this a dream?

Why is God so good to him?

That's what Iis thought.

Iis cried and intended to prostrate at Ashila's feet. However, Asyila quickly prevented what Iis wanted to do.

“Do not do things like this, we are all the same in the eyes of God,” Asyila said and embraced the thin body of Iis.

Abraham was so amazed by Asyila's words that it was really soothing. Once again, Abraham was proud to be the husband of a noble hearted woman.

Aunty Asyila is truly noble. Uncle Abraham was very lucky to have a wife like Aunty. 😇

Dyah even shed tears of joy as she watched Asyila and Iis embrace each other.

“Thank you, Miss Asyila and Mr. Abraham. May Allah repay all your kindness,” said Iis who continued to cry.

“So humans should have helped each other,” reply Asyila sage.

“Oek... oek...” A tiny baby girl crying.

“Iis! Your son is crying!” Sounded from inside the room the voice of the master lady called out to Iis.

“Sorry everyone, I'm sorry to room first!”

Iis first wiped her tears, then she ran small to the room to calm her tiny baby who just kept crying.

“Dyah, please bring the items in the car yes!” asyila pinta.

“Good, Aunty!” Dyah moved from his seat and invited Ashraf to come with him to take things that contained of course the needs of the baby and the needs of daily life Iis, grandmother and her tiny baby for the next few months.

A few minutes later.

“Already, Aunty!”

“Thank you, Dyah and Ashraf!”

Dyah and Ashraf sat on the floor with mats.

“Sorry everyone,” said Iis who just came out of her room with her tiny baby and was followed by an elderly grandmother.

“Just relax, can I hold your baby?” ask Asyila.

“Of course you can,” replied Iis and gave her little baby to Asyila.

Asyila was stunned to see a 3-month-old baby falling asleep in her arms.

“Yes Allah, sorry everyone. I forgot to make a drink, then I'm sorry to the kitchen,” said Iis and rushed to the kitchen.

“How are you doing Nek?” asyila asked as she shifted to sit closer towards the old woman.

“Have been a few days Grandma's body cold, maybe because of the weather changing like this,” he explained.

Asyila listened to all the grievances of the old Grandma. Every now and then Ashila turned to look at the tiny baby in her arms.

“Let's enjoy the drink!” Iis served warm tea and placed it in front of them.

“Thank you Iis, if I may know whose name your baby is?” ask Asyila curiously.

“Name Neneng,” Reply Iis.

Asyila gave a small nod and began to call out the name of the tiny baby in her carry.

“Yeah, I almost forgot. This is a little sustenance for Iis, Grandma and Neneng,” Asyila explained as she turned to the cardboard and some plastic she bought with her beloved husband.

Iis was stunned and hugged her grandmother who was sitting next to her.

“Alhamdulillah, thank you Mr. Abraham and Miss Asyila. You are truly noble-hearted people,” Iis said as she wept in her Grandmother's arms.

Grandma Iis also dissolved from the atmosphere of the day, she was grateful for the kindness of a couple who had no brotherhood at all.

“Mother, want to see!” pinta Ashraf without moving from Dyah's lap.

“You see beautiful sister?” ask Asyila to her little son.

“Iya, Mother,” reply Ashraf with his small voice.

Asyila smiled sweetly and showed the beautiful face of Neneng who was in her arms.

“Hallo sister beautiful!” greet Ashraf with a look full of admiration, ”Mother, his sister take home yes!” pinta Ashraf with a hopeful look.

“Haaa?” Asyila was surprised by the unexpected request of her little son.

Another case with Abraham who actually smiled at the request of their little son.

“That's code..” Abraham moved his mouth towards Ashila without making any sound.

Asyila bit her lips and shook her head towards Abraham.

The conversation continued until Abraham's family decided to return home. Because, the day was getting late and the weather at that time slowly began to darken.

Iis and Grandma waved at the direction of the car which was slowly leaving their house.

“They are really a good family,” Grandma said.

“Iis think in this world there are no more noble-hearted people like them, even if there is perhaps they are not as good as Mr. Abraham and Miss Asyila, he said,” said Iis while continuing to pay attention to the direction the car was going.

****

A few days later.

Abraham and Ashila have just made a video call to their first son in Jakarta. Many new things were told by Arshad to his parents. Starting from cleaning the vineyard with his great-grandmother, fishing in the pond and many more new things are told

by Arsyad.

“Mas not here!” pinta Asyila to her husband who suddenly hugged her body from behind.

“Then where?” abraham asked seductively.

“Iya, later in the room yes Mas.”

“Yes already, let's go to the room now!” invite Abraham so excitedly, “We must quickly give a younger sister to Arsyad and Ashraf,” added Abraham who actually wants to have another baby.

“If suddenly who became a baby boy how, Mas?” ask Ashila timidly.

“Yes we make again until we have a baby girl,” replied Abraham very casually.

“Mas think easy what gives birth?” ask Asyila a little annoyed.

Abraham smiled faintly and turned his wife's body to face him.

“Iya Mas knew Syila's struggle gave birth to Arsyad and Ashraf. Earlier, Mas thanked Syila for the struggle,” the light of Abraham and gave a lip kiss.

Dyah who wanted to take drinking water accidentally saw the halal lovers were making out in the kitchen.

“Astaghfirullahaladzim!” Dyah shouted and immediately turned around. Fortunately, he did not see the kiss scene due to Abraham's position on his back.

Abraham and Asyila gasped like people being caught off guard. In fact, they were caught off guard wkwkw... 😅

Abraham 💖 Ashila

Thank you for your visit!