Abraham and Asyila 2

Two-Faced Woman Salsa

Jakarta.

Arumi and Herwan look very happy after getting news from their daughter-in-law, that she has given birth to a tiny baby girl last night.

Their smiles expanded perfectly and they could not wait to see their newborn great-grandson.

Even so, Arumi and Herwan could not go straight away that fast. Because, they still did not want to until Ashraf found out that their mother was not in Bandung. Yang Ashraf knows, his beloved Mother is busy taking care of boutiques in Bandung.

“Grandma, Aunt Salsa why haven't you come here?” ashraf asked who the past few months had been very close to the woman named Salsa.

Initially, Ashraf did not want to get close to Salsa because previously his mother's friend who was none other than Ema forbade him to be close to the two-faced woman.

However, Salsa continued to approach Ashraf and slowly Ashraf became close to the woman who resembled his beloved mother.

“Why stay quiet? Aunt Salsa where, Grandma?” ashraf asked as he stomped his feet against the ground repeatedly.

Salsa appeared right behind Ashraf and motioned to Ashraf not to tell Ashraf that he was behind Ashraf.

“Grandmother does not know dear,” replied Arumi following a gesture from Salsa.

Salsa smiled widely and closed both of Ashraf's eyes with her hands.

”Hayo guess, who?” salsa asked with a contrived voice like an adorable little boy.

“Tante Salsa,” replied Ashraf.

Salsa laughed and turned Ashraf's body around to face him.

“Ashraf cheated, Ashraf was definitely peeking huh?” salsa asked as she pinched the two adorable cheeks of Ashraf.

Ashraf plainly shook his head and said that he did not peek at all.

Salsa pretended to be sulking and pretended to no longer be Ashraf's friend.

Hearing this, Ashraf's face was immediately gloomy and held back Salsa's steps who wanted to get away from him.

”Tante Salsa don't go, accompany Ashraf to play!” pinta Ashraf who looks like a plea.

Arumi and Herwan were not at all bothered by Salsa's attitude towards Ashraf. Instead, they are both very happy because the presence of Salsa gives a new color to Ashraf who previously missed his mother very much.

Even if Ashraf suddenly misses his mother, Arumi and Herwan immediately ask Salsa to comfort Ashraf so as not to be sad.

“Mother Arumi and Mr Herwan, can I invite Ashraf to play at my house?” salsa asked with a tight grip on Ashraf's right hand.

“By me, but what does not trouble you?” ask Arumi curiously.

“Not at all. Instead I am happy that Ashraf is near me, ” replied Salsa.

Arumi and Herwan exchanged glances hearing Salsa's reply.

“By ya Nek!” pinta Ashraf is jumping around excitedly.

“Ya already, Grandma allow. However, before Maghrib Ashraf has gone home, ok!” exciting Arumi.

“Ok!” exclaim Ashraf.

Salsa smiled happily as she managed to bring Ashraf to her house.

The distance between Abraham's house and Salsa's contracted house is not too far away. If you walk, maybe about 10 minutes and if you ride the motorbike of course not up to 3 minutes.

“Ashraf what to eat at Aunt Salsa's house?” ask Salsa.

“Cockroach chicken, can?” ask Ashraf.

“Of course you can, what should not if for this dear Aunt Salsa?” salsa asked as she ruffled Ashraf's hair.

Usually Ashraf will get angry if his hair is ruffled by others. But this time it was different. Ashraf was even happy and laughed when Salsa ruffled her hair that had been neatly combed by her Grandma, Arumi.

Upon arrival at Salsa's house, Ashraf ran into the house. This was the first time Ashraf had come to Salsa's contract which turned out to be quite luxurious.

“Ashraf, don't touch that yeah!” pinta Salsa when she saw Ashraf touching a gold-plated elephant statue she bought while on vacation in Thailand.

Ashraf agreed with Salsa not to touch an elephant statue the size of Ashraf's fist.

“Now Ashraf just sit here and watch television. Aunty Salsa there is a good cartoon for Ashraf,” Salsa said as she turned on the television and searched for a television station that aired children's shows.

Ashraf shook his head, he did not like the cartoon and asked Salsa to look for a cartoon that he used to watch while at home.

Salsa smiled and tried to comply with Ashraf's wishes.

“That's Aunt Salsa,” said Ashraf pointing towards the cartoon he likes.

“Ashraf watch cartoons first yes, Aunt Salsa want to shower first. After that, we order the chicken soy sauce desire Ashraf earlier,” Salsa command.

“Tante Salsa does not cook his own chicken soy sauce?” ask Ashraf.

“Tante Salsa can't cook Ashraf. Oops, I mean Aunt Salsa, Aunt Salsa did not have time to cook chicken soy sauce. So, let's just order. Ok!”

“Ok!” exclaim Ashraf.

A few moments later.

Salsa had finished her bath and chose to wear her usual sexy clothes when she was at home.

“Tante Salsa why wear that shirt?” ashraf asked because no one had ever worn such a material-deficient outfit before him.

Salsa was a little upset. However, he could not get angry and tried to keep looking good in front of Ashraf.

“Huh... It's so annoying, just a little kid has said a lot. If it were not for wanting to approach his father, I would be kind to a child who was not of my own flesh and blood,” Salsa's scolding in the room and was very forced to change her clothes with clothes that could be said to be slightly covered from the clothes she previously wore.

Salsa came out of the room and sat next to Ashraf, who was still watching cartoons.

Salsa pulled out her phone and ordered the soy sauce chicken using the app.

“Ok, I just have to wait,” said Salsa softly and lay her body on a mattress with a head covered with a fur pillow that she bought while in Malaysia.

Who is Salsa?

You guys I know when the time comes. 😎

Salsa-order soy sauce chicken has arrived and Salsa quickly went out of the house to receive the food he ordered.

After paying for it, Salsa rushed into the house and prepared food for Ashraf.

“Honey, this chicken soy sauce desire Ashraf is ready to be enjoyed. Ashraf eats a lot of yes and don't forget to spend. Aunt Salsa does not like if the meal is not spent, dear money,” orders Salsa.

“Sapin!” pinta Ashraf and opened her mouth wide.

“Ashraf darling, Ashraf' right, it's big and can already eat alone. Come eat alone, Aunt Salsa is busy now,” said Salsa.

Ashraf put his lips together and shook his head. He wanted to eat being fed by Salsa.

“Yakin don't want to eat?” ask Salsa and without thinking long take the plate in front of Ashraf, “Then, Auntie just throw away the food,” added Salsa who was getting ready to throw Ashraf's food.

“Don't Auntie,” said Ashraf and he finally took the plate. Then, eat it with his own hands.

“Well, eat it yourself, can,” Salsa said and refocus with her smartphone.

After eating the soy sauce chicken bought by Salsa. Ashraf asked to be sent home.

“Tante Salsa, let's take Ashraf home!” pinta Ashraf while moving Salsa's arm which was lying down while busy with his cellphone.

Salsa let out her breath trying to remain stable.

“Now?” salsa asked and took a quick glance at the clock that showed at 15:23 WIB.

“Still this hour, baby. Wait 1 hour again!” pinta Salsa tries to persuade Ashraf to abandon his intention to return to his parents' home.

Ashraf began to whine and immediately Salsa panicked.

Inevitably Salsa also drove Ashraf home.

Arumi, who was talking to her husband on the front porch, was surprised to see Ashraf who had returned home.

“Loh, why so fast?” ask Arumi in amazement.

Ashraf walked in just past the parents of his mother.

“Actually Salsa really wants Ashraf to be able to stay home longer. However, Salsa suddenly got a message from the boss and had to go to work this afternoon as well,” explained Salsa.

“Yeah, sorry ya Nak Salsa. Forgive us for troubling Nak Salsa,” said Arumi.

“Arumi's mother doesn't need to be confused with me. Ashraf has been considered as my own child, so I am very happy if every day Ashraf plays home. Oya, Ashraf had eaten rice with my soy sauce chicken side dish. And when Ashraf eats, Ashraf looks very voracious,” the light of Salsa which of course every word is a lie.

“Masya Allah, besides being beautiful Nak Salsa is also good and smart to cook. Lucky for the man who will marry Nak Salsa,” praise Arumi with a gaze full of admiration.

Salsa smiled shyly getting praise from Arumi.

“Mother Arumi could have. Here and there I still have a lot to learn,” replied Salsa.

Salsa left and walked out of Abraham's house.

“Yeah, it's hot. If you know this, I'll just take the car. Why should I pretend to be a pathetic woman?” salsa asked, continuing to move her legs towards her contract.

Arumi smiles happily, the arrival of Salsa makes her family's life a little colorful.

“Mas, if only Nak Abraham married Nak Salsa how?” ask Arumi.

“What's this sister talking about? Abraham's son would have rejected it unequivocally. Did you forget how Abraham loved our daughter Asyila? There's been a lot they've been through and it's highly unlikely that Nak Abraham loved another woman. Salsa's face is similar to our daughter's. However, Mas also can not accept it as a substitute for our daughter, Asyila,” stressed Herwan and passed away leaving Arumi who wanted to give a long explanation to her husband.

Arumi ran to chase after her husband who was angry with her. However, Arumi could not catch up with her husband because her husband had already rushed into the room and locked her up.

“Mas, please listen to what I want to say. Please do not immediately think negatively like this!” arumi Pinta.

Arumi tried to persuade her husband to open the door. However, Herwan did not bother his wife and chose to take a short nap while waiting for Ashar prayers.