Abraham and Asyila 2

The Return of True Love Abraham Mahesa

The woman smiled with tears streaming down her cheeks.

“Dreams Mother..” The woman crouched down and spread her hands wide for Ashraf to embrace her immediately.

“Hiks... Hix... Mother!” shouts Ashraf and runs as fast as possible to embrace his mother immediately.

Ashraf cried loudly, he cried with happiness because finally the woman he had hoped for had been in front of him and was hugging his body.

“Mother..” Arsyad who just came out of the house to see his sister, even surprised by a figure who is very missed by him, “Mother.” Arsyad ran and hugged her mother very tightly.

“Yes Allah, Mother miss you both Son. Forgive Mother who just met you,” said Asyila in a trembling voice because she could not hide her happiness when she met her two hearts long enough apart from her.

“Hiks... Hix... Mother from anywhere? Dad says Mommy is dead,” said Arsyad asked where her Mother had disappeared.

“Im sorry Mother yes dear. Sorry for making you wait too long. Mother will explain what really happened to Mother, now Mother wants to introduce Mother's disciples and also Mother's friends who have been considered like Mother's own brother. And one more, Mother brings gifts for you,” bright Asyila with tears full of happiness.

One of the women, who was older than Ashila, slowly drew closer to Asyila and her two children.

Then, carefully give a tiny baby to Ashila.

“Thank you, who's this tiny baby?” asked Asyila who kept shedding tears of joy.

Arsyad and Ashraf said at once that the little baby held by their mother was their sister.

“Dear, this is your sister. She was only 3 Weeks old,” bright Asyila with trembling lips.

The cries of Arsyad and Ashraf grew louder, they were so happy that their beloved Mother and their sister had returned.

The little baby did not cry at all. In fact, he fell asleep very fast.

His lips and nose were very similar to that of his father, Abraham Mahesa.

Asyila rose up and invited her disciples and others to enter the house. At that time Asyila knew that her husband was not at home, because if her husband was at home already since then her husband would come out to welcome their arrival.

Arshad and Ashraf walked in while holding onto the clothes worn by their Mother. It is very clear, that both do not want to be far from their Mother who has long disappeared.

“Mother Sri, Ms Marni, Ms Yati, Mr Antok, Mr Dewo and the Children wait here for a while ya!” asyila pinta.

About 15 children who took Asyila back home. Actually, there are more who want to come along. However, the car they use is not much. There are only 3 cars and they have to cram.

The three women, two men who both worked as teachers, looked very happy. They wiped away the remaining tears as Asyila was finally able to return to her family embrace.

“Mother teacher, Mommy lives here?” ask one of the Kindergarten students to Ms. Sri.

“Iya dear, Mother Asyila lives here,” replied Ms. Sri.

Asyila went into her room and she cried out in tears.

The smell of her husband made her heart calm and happy too.

“Mother do not go again, Mother must stay here,” said Arsyad.

“Mother should not leave this house,” said Ashraf.

Asyila bit her own lips and kissed the eyebrows of her two sons in turn.

Then, put her little baby on the bed.

“Holy Mother once again, Son. Mother very and very much misses you.”

Arsyad and Ashraf also hugged their Mother's body very tightly, like they did not want to escape from a warm embrace that they had not felt for a long time.

“Please forgive Mother yes dear, there are things that make Mother can not go home to gather with you. Even so, you don't have to be afraid anymore. Mother will always be by your side and will no longer disappear from your sight,” Asyila said.

Asyila was very grateful to God because, with God's permission, she was able to reunite with her small family. However, her husband and their two children consider themselves dead.

For a long time Ashila embraced with her two children, until finally Asyila asked Arsyad and Ashraf to remain in the room. While himself, down to serve snacks and also warm drinks.

At first Arsyad and Ashraf refused the request of their Mother. They were both afraid that the woman before them would suddenly disappear.

Asyila wiped her tears and gave a sincere look to the two.

“See the eyes of Mother. Is Mommy going to lie to you? Mother must come down to serve guests, please help Mother take care of baby sister!” asyila pinta.

The two nodded and before Asyila left the room, the two compactly re-hugged their Mother.

A few minutes later.

Ashila came and brought some snacks and warm tea for the guests.

“Please enjoyed,” said Asyila invited them to enjoy tea and snacks.

The three women who accompanied Asyila, immediately cried and compactly hugged Asyila. They repeatedly thanked Ashila who had helped them a lot in education.

At any time, they will never forget the merits of Ashila.

“For ever we will be indebted to Mbak Asyila. Thank you for all that Ms. Asyila has done,” said Ms. Sri who is like a mother to Asyila.

Asyila cried out in tears and thanked all those who had helped Ashila a lot.

Moreover, Mr. Antok who had saved Asyila at the time Asyila drowned because he wanted to be killed by people he did not know.

“Pak Antok, earlier I thanked you for what Pak Antok has done for me. Forever I will always remember the kindness of Mr. Antok and also family,” said Asyila with tears.

Mr. Antok smiled widely and cried when he heard Asyila's words.

“This is all the destiny of God. God is still dear to Mother Asyila and the presence of Madam Asyila actually makes a new color for us and our village. If you can be honest, we are a little sincere in releasing Miss Asyila,” explained Mr. Antok.

“Look at these Kids! They all love Asyila. Especially when Ms. Asyila taught, they were so excited and did not give time to other teachers to teach,” said Ms. Marni.

The children took turns hugging Ashila, they would soon part with a female figure so kind to them. The way Asyila gives science can be thumbs up and make them want to linger in class.

For a long time they talked, until finally they had to separate and did not know when they would meet again.

Before leaving, Ashila gave him some cash that he had put in an envelope.

The teachers refused Ashila's gift. However, Ashila immediately gave the teachers understanding to accept the money. The money could be used as a small aid to school facilities and could be used for other things.

Finally they accepted Ashila's gift and at once Asyila thanked them for their understanding.

As time was approaching the time of the Maghreb, they decided to leave immediately.

“Mother Asyila, we're home. Thank you for everything,” said the children compactly and kissed the back of Asyila's hand in turn.

Asyila was deeply moved and flattered by her students.

“You learn yes diligently yes Children. Forever you are the children of Mother Asyila,” said Asyila and for the umpteenth time she cried touched.

One by one they came out of the house and finally left the housing Absyil.

Asyila bit her lip and thanked the Creator.

“Yes Almighty God, accept because You have given the servant a chance. Thank you for giving servants a very special place for servant learners as well as others. May You always protect them to their destination, Aamin Allahumma aamin.”

Asyila turned a glance towards her best friend's house and it was clear that the house next to her was empty.

“Ema and the others are definitely not at home. Do they miss me too?” ask Asyila monologue and again close the gate tightly.

After closing the gate of the house, Ashila rushed into the house and decided to enter the room first.

While climbing the stairs, Asyila suddenly remembered the baby bag that contained her tiny baby clothes. Asyila came down the stairs and walked with wide steps towards the living room.

A faint thin smile was seen on Ashila's lips.

“Thank you,” said Asyila remembering the kindness of the teachers who bought her tiny baby clothes.

In the room, Arsyad and Ashraf continued to look at their little sister's face. Arsyad was even very curious about the gender of his new sister.

“His favorite is Mommy!”

Arsyad and Ashraf turned to Ashila who had just entered the room.

“Mother!” They quickly ran towards their Mother.

“Already want Maghrib, you guys get ready to pray Maghrib!” assyila's orders.

“Sholat at home yes Mommy!” pinta Arsyad who does not want to be far from the Mother.

“Yes already, it's okay. But you pray alone. Mother again on leave,” reply Asyila.

Both agreed and rushed to change their clothes with clothes commonly used for prayer. Then, take the ablution water and wait for the time for Maghrib prayer.

A few moments later.

After Arsyad and Ashraf prayed Maghrib together, Ashila then asked her two children to return to be her little baby.

Then, Ashila herself decided to clean up the house and cook food for her husband.

Asyila hoped that her husband would forgive her who had long disappeared.

Seeing the messy living room, Asyila started to clean it up. There was not the slightest bit of resentment in her heart. Instead, Ashila was very happy because she could finally do the work in her own home.

Almost everything he cleaned and made Asyila happy.

“Alhamdulillah, now I just stay cooking and hopefully Mas Abraham arrived when my cooking is ready to be served,” Asyila said monologue and began to look for vegetables in the refrigerator.

Asyila is grateful because the vegetables in the refrigerator are quite a lot and also fresh.

As she was cooking, her tears slowly came back. He only realized that the bodies of his two hearts were very thin.

“Arsyad and Ashraf must be hard to eat. Hopefully they still like the food I cook,” said Asyila while wiping her tears so as not to continue flowing.

Asyila cut the vegetables in quick motion. He could not linger in the kitchen because he wanted to quickly gather with his baby in the room.

A few minutes later, a man had just arrived and asked his personal driver to take his car home.

Without a second thought, the driver agreed and rushed away from Absyil's housing.

The man turned to the clock on his phone which turned out to be showing at 7 p.m.

“Yes Allah, Arsyad and Ashraf must be crying inside the house,” said the man, who else if not Abraham.

Abraham opened the gate of his house very slowly and rushed into the house. Abraham scrunched his forehead as the door opened slightly.

“What Arsyad and Ashraf forgot to close it?” abraham asked the monologue and without a second thought, Abraham went inside to see the state of his baby in the room.

When Abraham wanted to climb the stairs, Abraham faintly heard a noise in the kitchen. Like someone was frying something, Abraham decided to check the situation in the kitchen.

The deg!

The deg!

Abraham was stunned when he saw a busy woman in the kitchen. His body instantly trembled and it felt motionless. Only her tears suddenly flowed.

When the woman turned around, Abraham felt like a dream. A very beautiful dream and made Abraham did not want to wake up from his sleep for ever, so that his dream continued.

“Mas Abraham..”.

Hearing the voice of the wife calling his name, Abraham became even more helpless.

“As-asyila..” Abraham said with trembling lips.

The woman before him suddenly walked towards him and in a split second the woman before him was already hugging his body very tightly.

Abraham could feel what he had not felt for a long time. The warm and loving embrace of his wife came back.

“Mas, forgive Asyila,” said Asyila crying in her husband's arms.

Abraham woke up and immediately cried. He finally realized that the woman who was embracing him was the wife he thought had left him for all eternity.

“Hiks... Hiks..” The two of them were crying and hugging each other tightly.

“Syila, is this really my wife? Is this really real?” ask Abraham who tightened his arms.

“Hiks... Hiks.yeah, Mas Abraham. This is Asyila, the woman whom Mas Abraham loved so much,” replied Asyila who was unceasingly crying in her husband's arms.

“Yes Allah! Oh God! Allahu Akbar!” Abraham repeatedly mentioned the name of God in the greatness of the Creator who had reunited him with his wife.

Abraham & Asyila

😭😭 Finally Asyila Back & 'Stop