Abraham and Asyila 2

Abraham and Asyila 2
Missing the Busyness of the Loved Wife



“Dad, when?” ashraf asked once again because his father did not respond to his question.


Abraham smiled faintly and ruffled his little son's hair.


“If Mother is born, Mother will definitely come here with a baby sister,” replied Abraham who repeatedly lied to Ashraf.


Abraham was actually very afraid until his little son was disappointed in him.


But Abraham could not be honest about his wife.


Ashraf clapped his hands excitedly.


“Ssuuttts, baby sister will wake up,” said Abraham asked Ashraf not to speak.


A few moments later.


Abraham and Ashraf went down the stairs to return the little baby to his mother.


“Thank you, Uncle. Is Asyila fussy?” asked Dyah and softly kissed her daughter's cheek.


“No. Not at all,” replied Abraham.


Arumi comes out of her room accompanied by Herwan.


“Are Dad and Mom leaving now?” abraham asked to see that his father-in-law was well-groomed.


“Yes, Son of Abraham. I also don't want if Salsa is sulking,” replied Arumi.


“Terus why if the woman sulks? After all, Dyah was very unhappy to see her face that was so similar to Aunty's. In fact, Dyah wants to kick him out of this house as far as possible,” said Dyah who is very visible that he hates the presence of Salsa.


“Dyah,” said Abraham as he glanced at Ashraf who was among them.


He woke up and immediately closed his mouth tightly.


“Sorry,” says Dyah.


Not wanting the atmosphere to get hotter and afraid if his mouth continues to grumble, Dyah also decided to immediately enter the room to put his baby to sleep.


“We go first,” Herwan said.


The two said their greetings first. Then, hurry to the hospital.


Before leaving, Abraham called his personal driver and asked the driver to drive his in-laws to the hospital.


After his father-in-law left, Abraham decided to go to the room where his wife usually busied herself to sell clothes.


Since the sad incident, the room has never been entered by anyone, including Abraham.


“It turns out this room is still the same,” said Abraham and remembered how busy the wife was when she was sewing clothes that she would sell along with Dyah and Ema.


“Dad, look at this,” Ashraf said as he pointed towards the women's clothes that had not been fully sewn.


“Iya darling, Dad saw it. This is Mother Asyila who sewed it. However, this stitch is not finished,” explained Abraham.


“When will Mommy come home?” ask Ashraf.


This time Abraham chose not to answer and invited Ashraf to leave the room immediately.


“Uncle,” said Dyah who looks sad to see his Uncle just came out of the room where his Aunty busied himself looking for a side income.


“Do Dyah want to continue Uncle's wife's business?” ask Abraham.


“Of course you want, Uncle. However, for now Dyah can not because Asyila is still a baby,” replied Dyah as is.


Abraham smiled faintly, “Who told Dyah to continue at this time as well? Uncle doesn't just need money. Uncle just wants your Aunty business back on track. At least, your Aunty can be happy there when she knows the business she runs is back in operation and useful to many people. Your Aunty is very happy if women can wear clothes that are covered, especially with clothes that Aunty you trade,” explained Abraham.


He could not hold back his tears. For the umpteenth time, Dyah cried.


“Iya, Uncle. He had heard these words from Aunty. Aunty really wants the clothes that Aunty sells can be useful for many people, especially Muslim women,” Dyah replied.


Ashraf looked at Dyah's face with a puzzled look. The little boy did not really understand what Dyah had said before.


“Kak Dyah do not cry,” said Ashraf while shaking his head.


“Sorry to Ashraf. Brother Dyah lately crybaby, like Asyila's sister,” reply Dyah while half-down.


Ashraf raised his hand and gently wiped away Dyah's tears.


“Oek! Oek!” Suddenly they were startled by the sound of Asyila's baby crying.


Dyah, who heard the sound of her baby crying, rushed into the room.


Ashraf ran after Dyah to see the adorable little baby.


Abraham sighed and decided to return to his room.


Arriving in the room, Abraham took his cell phone and sent a short message to Dayat and Edi to get ready to carry out the next plan.


After giving the short message, Abraham rushed to clean himself up and get ready to go to the mosque, performing the Maghrib prayer.


It was up to Abraham to go to the mosque, not only did he leave. However, there are Ashraf and Fahmi who also participate in performing Maghrib prayers.


Ashraf, whose knee is still not healed, is not afraid of pain. He was more afraid if Allah was angry with him for not performing Maghrib prayers.


Dyah and her little baby in the room. The door to Dyah's room is key just in case there is something unwanted. Although, Abraham had added a guard to keep Absyil's housing.


A few moments later.


After performing Maghrib prayers berjama'ah, Abraham decided not to go home and wait until the prayer time isya so as not to wara-wiri.


Meanwhile, Fahmi and Ashraf chose to go home first and will return when the time is approaching Islamic prayer.


“Assalamu’alaikum,” said a man one of Abraham's neighbors housing Absyil.


“Wa’alaikumsalam,” replied Abraham kindly.


The older man from Abraham slowly approached Abraham who was sitting on a long prayer mat.


“Master Abraham didn't come home?” tanyakanya.


“No, Sir. Sorry in advance, is this father Mr Sholikin?” abraham asked, trying to guess that the man sitting facing him was Sholikin.


“Alhamdulillah, it turns out Mr. Abraham remembered me,” said Mr. Sholikin with great pleasure because Abraham still remembered his name.


“Insya Allah I remember, all this is by the permission of Allah,” replied Abraham.


Mr. Sholikin who initially wanted to go home, finally broke his intention and decided to get to know the owner of Absyil housing.


“May I ask a little question to Mr Abraham?” ask Mr. Sholikin.


“Please, as long as I can answer it,” replied Abraham.


“Actually I have almost 3 months open a business whose capital is quite large. However, my initial capital until now has not returned. If possible, I ask for advice from Mr. Abraham,” he explained asking questions about his business that is almost out of business.


Abraham smiled and touched Mr. Sholikin's shoulder.


“Pak Sholikin sure want to listen to the answer from me?” ask Abraham to make sure.


“God willing,” he replied and increasingly made Abraham happy with Mr. Sholikin's attitude.


“Alright, I will explain slowly and I hope Mr. Sholikin will listen to what I say,” said Abraham with a serious look.


“Good,” replied Mr. Sholikin briefly with an excited look.


“First of all, Mr. Sholikin opened what business and in which area?” ask Abraham.


Mr. Sholikin answered Abraham's question very honestly and no one was covered up by Mr. Sholikin.


That is because, Mr. Sholikin wants to succeed like the man before him and wants to be like the figure of Abraham Mahesa who is famous well.


Their warm conversation continued, until finally the time for Islamic prayer came.


Abraham ended their conversation and hurried to the Adhan.


One by one residents of Absyil housing came to participate in performing congregational prayers at the Mosque.