Abraham and Asyila 2

Abraham and Asyila 2
The Spicy Ema for Salsa



At 21:15 WIB.


Ema started to get sleepy and decided to go to bed soon. She was very tired after crying for a long time because her husband who thought he was jealous and did not believe his words that there was a woman named Salsa evil woman.


“Asyila, you take it easy there. At any time, I will never allow anyone to take your place in Mr. Abraham's heart. One, two, three or even a thousand women who came into the life of Mr. Abraham, I will face him,” said Ema while clenching her hands firmly and promising to eradicate all women who want to get close to Abraham Mahesa.


When Ema wanted to close her eyes, the sound of knocking on the door shook her.


“Abang want to enter? Do not expect Adik to open it,” said Ema thought that the one who knocked on the door was her Husband, Yogi.


“Mama, open the door. It's Kahfi,” Kahfi's light and come back knocking on the door.


Ema covered her whole body with a blanket. Except, his head immediately threw down his blanket and rushed to open the door for his baby.


“Czech!”


“Loh, why did Kahfi come alone? Where's Ashraf?” ask Ema because she didn't see Ashraf.


Kahfi rubbed her eyes that looked very sleepy.


“Kahfi slept with Grandma, Ma,” replied Kahfi and went into the room with his eyes closed.


Bruk!


Kahfi accidentally hit the table and quickly Ema held her baby who wanted to cry.


“Ssuuttt... Don't cry, baby, it's night. Let's go to sleep,” said Ema whispered in Kahfi's ear.


“Hiks... Hix... Hix.. Sick,” whined Kahfi in pain because he hit the table hard enough and part of his forehead hit the table.


“Sini Mama kiss to heal quickly.. Muach.. Muachs... Muachh.” Ema kissed Kahfi's forehead repeatedly and Kahfi slowly stopped her crying.


Ema put her baby in bed and continued to stroke Kahfi's forehead which had just collided with the table.


“A good sleep yes dear,” whispered Ema to Kahfi who has not yet fallen asleep.


“Mama, kiss again!” pinta Kahfi because her forehead still hurts.


“Kalai already Mama kissed, Kahfi went straight to bed ya,” reply Ema.


“Iya Mama,” replied Kahfi.


Ema smiled and kissed Kahfi's forehead many times until finally Kahfi fell asleep with a subtle snore that made Ema smile herself.


Long enough Ema looked at the face of her baby who was sleeping, until finally Ema was sleepy from slowly falling asleep.


At the same time.


Abraham, Herwan and Yogi were on their way home. The three had just returned from Mr. Aaron's house and the three brought food that was given by Mr. Aaron for everyone who came to hold Do'a together at his house.


“After this hour, the children must have fallen asleep,” said Abraham while looking towards the sky which happened to be the stars in the sky look very clear.


“My wife must have fallen asleep,” reply Yogi who also turned to the sky is very beautiful on that night.


After passing through the front gate of the house, Abraham immediately gave the food to Mr. Udin.


While Yogi gives it to Eko who happens to have not slept.


“Hmm... This one is for Father's Wife,” Herwan said as Abraham and Yogi glanced at the food Herwan had brought.


Abraham and Herwan laughed at the expression on Herwan's face that looked very funny.


The three continued their steps to enter the house.


Abraham went into his room, and Herwan went into his room, leaving only a Yogi who had not yet entered the room.


Yogi stared sadly at the door of the room that was in the middle inhabited by his wife, Ema.


“Tap no yes? If I knocked on it and it turned out that Ema was asleep. I will definitely be sprayed until tomorrow morning and I can not be given rations again,” said Yogi who was confused what to do. 😭


Long enough Yogi stood at the door, until finally he decided to sleep on the sofa of the family room.


*****


Adhan dawn reverberated, Ema was awakened and did not forget to wake Kahfi so that Kahfi was accustomed to perform dawn prayers.


Kahfi also woke up and did not protest at all with his mother who had awakened her beautiful sleep.


With her eyes still sleepy, Ema led her baby into the bathroom and bathed Kahfi with warm water.


Again, Kahfi was not angry at all because of what his mother did.


“Kahfi now come out and invite Papa to dawn prayers in mosque!” ema's orders to Kahfi.


A clueless Kahfi assented and rushed out of the room to look for her father.


Just coming out of the room, Kahfi was already greeted by her Papa.


“Wah, Papa's son is handsome,” praise Yogi and glance at his wife.


Ema narrowed her eyes and closed the door tightly.


Looks like my sister is still angry. Geez, it's so hard to handle a jealous wife like that. 😭


Yogi sighed and brought his baby out of the house. In front of the house, there was Abraham, Ashraf and Herwan waiting for them both.


Abraham turned a glance at his bodyguard who had been preparing to perform congregational prayers at home.


In fact, Abraham allowed them to pray in the mosque. However, they choose to pray at home congregation so that their work is not disturbed.


Inevitably Abraham also assented the wishes of the bodyguards.


“Come, Mr Udin! Eko!” take Abraham.


They finally left together to go to the mosque to perform dawn prayers.


After returning from the mosque, Ashraf asked his father to accompany him for a walk around the local area.


At first Abraham refused Ashraf's wishes. However, finally Abraham agreed to the desire of his baby because he did not want the sweet smile of his baby suddenly fade because of his rejection.


“Ashraf where are you going?” abraham asked attentively.


“Times Yes Father!” ashraf replied pointing to the side of the road near the highway.


Abraham again assented and followed every step of his baby from behind, as well as watching his baby when evil suddenly appeared against them both.


“Ashraf, don't run!” pinta Abraham as her baby ran for joy.


Ashraf turned his head as he continued to run and in the end Ashraf fell because he was tripped by a stone in front of him.


Abraham panicked when he saw Ashraf's knees spewing fresh blood with torn pants on the knees and clothes that had been filled with dust.


“Huwwa... Huwaaaa!” Ashraf was crying screaming, it was really painful and just a cry that described his pain of falling.


Without a second thought, Abraham immediately lifted his baby and brought his baby home by running to get there immediately.


That same morning, Abraham again received the attention of the mothers and there were also some girls who smiled at Abraham because they were stunned by Abraham's good looks.


In fact, many parents want to marry their daughter to be the wife of Abraham Mahesa. However, the late great-grandmother, Erna, always refused the proposal of their parents. And firmly say that Abraham Mahesa has had a future wife.


“Yes Allah Ashraf, Ashraf why is this like Abraham?” arumi asked to see her favorite grandson getting hurt and all his clothes were covered in dust.


“Come Ashraf, tell Grandma why it could be like this!” abraham's commandment was to clean the wounds of his heart with running water.


Stammering, Ashraf recounted what had happened and admitted his guilt.


“Other times if Abraham's father says, Ashraf must listen. So that something like this doesn't happen again. Ashraf understands?” ask Arumi.


Ashraf nodded with a constant cry from the pain on both knees.


“Do not cry!” Abraham's Commandments.


Ashraf slowly stopped his crying and tried not to make a sound. Even though, her tears kept flowing.


Ashraf was being treated by his father. Ema, Yogi, Herwan and Kahfi came in droves to see what was really happening and why Ashraf was crying in pain.


They shook their heads to find out the cause of Ashraf's fall.


Seeing his injured best friend, Kahfi became very sad.


“Do not cry yes Ashraf,” said Kahfi while removing tears Ashraf who continues to flow.


Ashraf instantly completely stopped his cries. She was ashamed of what Kahfi had done to her.


“Sick babe?” asked Abraham when giving red medicine on the injured knee of his baby.


“No, Father,” replied Ashraf who looked painless. At that time, he was enduring the pain.


“Smart boy,” praise Abraham.


After wrapping Ashraf's knee with gauze, Abraham asked Ashraf not to move much so that the wound on Ashraf's knee quickly recovered.


“Assalamu’alaikum,” said a woman who suddenly came uninvited.


Ema frowned when she heard the voice of the woman she did not like.


“Let Ema alone see it,” said Ema and rushed to expel the woman as far as possible.


Ema raised both of her eyebrows while revealing her dislike gaze.


“Wa’alaikumsalam, what are you doing here?” asked Ema and now glared sharply at Salsa.


“Yang definitely do not want to meet Mbak,” replied Salsa with a small laugh.


“Better you go right now, than I ruffled your curly hair,” Ema asserted.


Salsa frowned when she heard Ema mocking her real hair.


“What curls are you Ma'am? My hair is straight,” reply Salsa.


Ema laughed mockingly, open because of Salsa's curly hair. Because of Salsa's lies.


“You need rebonding, smoothing or something. Still, your real hair is curly. And for sure, you were caught lying by me,” explained Ema.


Abraham and the others left the house after hearing a commotion from outside the house.


“What exactly? Why is it so early in the morning already noisy,” said Arumi who was not aware that there was Salsa in front of him, “Eh, Nak Salsa. What's up, Salsa boy here?” asked Arumi very kindly.


Salsa smiled as sweetly as possible and gave a stainless bushel containing his homemade chicken porridge.


“Sorry, if my arrival interrupts. I come here just want to give you my homemade chicken porridge,” bright Salsa shyly.


“Yeah, why bother bringing us chicken porridge. Previously thank you Nak Salsa,” said Arumi while receiving stainless bushels given Salsa, “Come please come in, Nak!” bring Arumi.


“Oh, no need Mom. I'm in a hurry because I have to work,” reply Salsa.


“Keep, how about this bushel?” asked Arumi while pointing towards the bushel she was holding.


“Mother need not rush to give it to me. Can I come by here sometime?” ask Salsa.


“Sure. Of course it is,” replied Arumi.


Seeing such familiarity, Ema's chest was extremely hot. I want it to feel like Ema's kicking Salsa's ass as far as possible.


Salsa smiled widely and accidentally dropped her hairpin.


Salsa lowered her head and quickly Ema advanced her back to the men.


Ema smiled triumphantly, she knew that Salsa wanted to show her cleavage.


“Hehe.. The shape is small like that to be exhibited,” chirped Ema and only understood by Salsa who really wants to show her cleavage.


Salsa looks very upset by what Ema said that insulting her breast form* according to Ema is very small.


“Sorry everyone, I'm sorry. Assalamu'alaikum,” said Salsa and did not forget to wag her long hair before she left the Abraham residence.


“Wa’alaikumsalam!” exclaim them


“Look at the way he walked, it was so sickening,” Ema said with great annoyance.


Abraham entered first and was followed by others.


When Salsa came, thankfully neither Ashraf nor Kahfi came out. The atmosphere of the house was not too hot.


“Yeah, why is it so hot?” ask Ema who looks sweaty.


“Adik is still jealous huh?” yogi asked his wife.


“Jealous what? Which sister might be jealous of such a two-faced woman,” replies to Ema and again enters the room full of annoyance towards her annoying husband.


“That woman is really very disgusting. He could show off his little one. Fortunately I spry and immediately cover it, ahhh... really irritate me,” said Ema who so hated the presence of Salsa.


At the same time, Arumi who was in the kitchen began to serve chicken porridge made by Salsa.


Arumi smiled and tasted a bit of Salsa-made chicken porridge.


When putting the porridge into his mouth, Arumi was silent for a moment and the taste of chicken porridge was so familiar to him.


“Kok chicken porridge made by Nak Salsa is exactly the same as the chicken porridge made by Pak Dirun? Is it possible because I haven't bought Mr Dirun's chicken porridge for a long time, so I guess that it tastes the same?”


Arumi did not want to think negatively, he also served the chicken porridge on the table and invited them to enjoy it together.


Of the seven of them including two little boys, only four enjoyed it.


That is, Herwan, Yogi, Arumi and also Kahfi.


“Ashraf why not eat?” asked Abraham who was accompanying his baby sitting in the family room.


“Dad, Ashraf wants to toast that has chocolate jam in it,” Ashraf pinta.


“Alright, wait a minute. Dad will make it for Ashraf,” reply Abraham and run small towards the kitchen.


While waiting for the toast of desire to be enjoyed, Ashraf decided to watch his favorite cartoon that he had not seen for a few days because he was staying at the house of his best friend, Kahfi.