Abraham and Asyila 2

Salsa Feel Ignored

Salsa scrunched her forehead and it was seen once that the woman was so panicked.

Previously, he had never done homework let alone cooked.

“Nak Salsa why even daydream? Let's quickly pick up and put it in the bowl. Then, serve it on the table!” arumi's orders.

Salsa smiled sweetly and did as Arumi told her.

A few moments later.

Arumi comes to Dyah in the room to invite her to enjoy an afternoon meal together.

Dyah also agreed and invited her husband to immediately gather in the dining room.

“Mas, let's eat! Mumpung Asyila is sleeping,” said Dyah invites her husband to eat immediately.

Fahmi agrees and before they actually leave the tiny baby who is asleep. Fahmi makes sure again and hopes his tiny baby doesn't wake up for a while.

The two of them stepped out of the room to immediately arrive at the dining room.

“Come here sit!” pinta Arumi on both.

Fahmi and Dyah sit next to each other.

“Where did Abraham go, Mom?” ask Salsa.

Dyah rolled her eyes very carelessly. The presence of Salsa makes Dyah suddenly lose ***** dine.

Fahmi and Dyah sit next to each other.

“Where did Abraham go, Mom?” ask Salsa.

Dyah rolled her eyes very carelessly. The presence of Salsa makes Dyah suddenly lose ***** dine.

Arumi was surprised and tried to hold off Dyah who wanted to leave the dining room.

“Nek, please do not prevent Dyah. Dyah did not want to eat one table with him,” firmly Dyah while pointing towards Salsa.

Dyah released Arumi's hand and sauntered away towards her room.

Arumi sighed and chose not to comment.

“Sorry Mom, no Salsa should ask Ms. Arumi to invite Salsa to come here,” Salsa said.

“Yes, You are right. I should not have invited you here,” replied Arumi who felt very guilty with Dyah who did not***** because of Salsa.

“Ma-mean Mom?” salsa asked who was trying to stay calm. Although in his heart he was eager to reply sharply to Arumi's words towards him.

“Had, sorry. I was wrong to talk, I was less focused,” said Arumi.

Salsa smiled sweetly and almost thought that Arumi no longer wanted him to be married by Abraham Mahesa.

“Bu, where is Mr Abraham? Why haven't you come here yet?” asked Salsa who was very eager to eat a table with Abraham.

“Mommy told Nak Abraham. Yes, I did, Mom went upstairs first. Perhaps Abraham's son forgot,” said Arumi.

“Let Mas alone,” said Herwan stopped his wife who wanted to see their son-in-law.

Herwan got up from his seat and rushed to Abraham.

“Tok.. tok.. tok!”

“Nak Abraham, this is Dad,” Herwan said.

Abraham, who was laying down while hugging a picture of his wife, gasped when he heard the sound of knocking on the door.

“Shortly,” reply Abraham.

Abraham opened the door of his room and found his father-in-law standing with a faint smile at him.

“Iya Dad, what's up?” abraham asked him why his father-in-law bothered to see him.

“Come down, we have lunch together!” take Herwan.

“Sorry, Dad. Abraham was not hungry and soon Abraham wanted to go out with Dayat and Edi,” Abraham replied.

Abraham did not want to eat with Salsa.

It felt very strange to see the face of Salsa who was almost similar to his little wife, Asyila.

“Yes already if indeed you are not hungry. I will convey this to others,” said Herwan and back down to the dining room.

“Loh, Nak Abraham where is Mas?” asked Arumi because her daughter-in-law was invisible to her nose.

“Abraham is not hungry,” replied Herwan, “Let's wait what else? Let's eat. Pity this food if it is long silenced,” added Herwan.

Why didn't Abraham come eat with me? Am I less beautiful to her? Ah, it's hard to get his attention.

Salsa chewed the food quickly and after the food ran out, he immediately moved from sitting to immediately enter the room.

Arumi and Herwan exchanged glances when they saw Salsa leave.

“Grandmother!” Ashraf suddenly came and saw his tears flowing.

Arumi was surprised and immediately hugged her granddaughter who at that time looked very sad.

“Ashraf why come and cry? Where's Kahfi?” ask Arumi because Ashraf previously played with Kahfi.

“Kahfi is at home,” replied Ashraf.

Ashraf let go of his Grandma's embrace and showed her bloodied knees.

“Astaghfirullahaladzim, Ashraf fell where?” asked Arumi and at that time also postponed to enjoy the food.

Arumi carried Ashraf's body and took the granddaughter to the living room.

Seeing Ashraf's bloody knee, Herwan and Fahmi quickly finish their food.

A few minutes later.

Ashraf tried to endure the pain as his grandmother cleaned the wound on his knee with a cleansing liquid.

Withholding the pain so as not to aggravate the situation.

“Ashraf why?” asked Abraham who saw his baby sitting on the sofa and the left knee of his little son was being treated by his mother-in-law.

Arumi answered Abraham's question on behalf of Ashraf who was trying not to cry.

After hearing the explanation from his mother-in-law, Abraham immediately approached his baby and kissed his little son's forehead repeatedly.

“Nothing, tomorrow must be healed,” said Abraham trying to convince his little son that the wound was not a problem.

“Daddy is not angry?” ask Ashraf lirih.

“Anged? What is Daddy mad for?” ask Abraham.

Salsa came and her arrival made the room really noisy.

“Yeah, Ashraf why? Why get hurt like this? Who has been evil to Ashraf? Here let Aunt Salsa reply,” said Salsa who at that time sounded very noisy.

Ashraf just kept quiet and hugged his father's arm.

Abraham smiled faintly and held his little son to leave the living room immediately.

“Salsa, you should keep your attitude. Why lately you look so aggressive,” Arumi chirped.

“Sorry, Mom,” reply Salsa while showing a sorry expression.

In Salsa's heart, Salsa was exasperated and fed up with the family.

If not for the love of Abraham. It would be impossible for him to sacrifice like that.

Fahmi goes into the room to accompany his wife and their little baby.

Later, Arumi and Herwan choose to clean up in the kitchen together.

Now, only Salsa left feeling very ignored and ignored.

Shit, why should it be me they live like this?

Salsa landed her ass on the couch and chose to watch television.

“Today's show was ugly,” Salsa's nagging while continuing to search for a television show she thought was suitable for her to watch.

In the room, Abraham was laying the body of his little son on the bed with great care. However, Ashraf was not asleep at the time.

“Now Ashraf is here and not going anywhere. Next time, Ashraf don't run around. Remember!”

“Remember, Father,” replied Ashraf.

“Good, it's just his beloved name Father,” said Abraham.