
Next morning.
Asyila sat on the living room sofa while nursing her tiny baby. The husband, Arsyad and Ashraf are still in the mosque in front of the house.
Asyila smiled broadly as she imagined how Ema, Dyah and the rest of the family knew of her return in a very healthy state.
Asyila also misses both her parents who must be very happy when she sees her daughter back with their handsome granddaughter.
“Bar dear, the day we will be the arrival of Grandpa and also Grandma. But not just the two of them. There will be a friend of the Mother and a brother of Abraham's father. As long as they're here, Akbar don't fuss, baby!” pinta Asyila on Akbar who was breastfeeding at the time.
Abraham, Arsyad and Ashraf who had just arrived after performing dawn prayers at the mosque, compactly entered the house and did not forget to say hello.
“Assalamu’alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,” said the three.
Their greetings were not answered by Asyila, because Asyila was focusing on getting her little baby to talk and the television was on.
“Assalamu’alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,” said Abraham once again.
Asyila immediately turned her head and rushed up to welcome the arrival of the Husband and his two children.
“Wa’alaikumsalam,” replied Asyila and did not forget to kiss the back of her husband's hand.
“Mother!” Arsyad and Ashraf passionately kissed the back of their Mother's hand in turn.
“Masya Allah Beloved Mother. Now change clothes!” assyila orders in a soft tone.
“Ready, Mother!” exclaim them and immediately run as fast as possible up the stairs to get to their room.
“Arsyad, Ashraf don't run around baby!“ pinta Asyila half-screamed because if she spoke slowly, her two hearts would not hear.
Abraham laughed and kissed his wife.
“Mas why laugh?” ask Asyila with a smile.
Instead of answering, Abraham instead gave a flirtatious blink to his little wife.
“Don't start,” chirps Asyila and pinches her husband's belly.
“Enak,” said Abraham who was even happy with what was done by his wife.
Asyila shook her head to look at the expression on her husband's face. Then, back up his legs towards the family room.
Abraham smiled and followed his wife.
Upon arrival in the living room, Ashila immediately landed her buttocks on the sofa. Likewise with the husband who sits close to the wife.
“Mas, have Father, Mother and others been notified?” ask Asyila curious, “And again, Ema and Pak Yogi are not at home, yes Mas?” ask Asyila again.
“Yesterday afternoon, Yogi said that Ema and Kahfi had gone to Jakarta. After returning from the company, Yogi followed his wife and son,” explained Abraham.
“Dyah?”
“Dyah, Fahmi and also Asyila from yesterday are not at home,” reply again.
Asyila frowned when her husband mentioned the name Asyila.
“Syila here Mas, do not follow Dyah and also Fahmi,” sahut Asyila astonished.
Abraham chuckled as he ruffled the neatly arranged hair of his little wife.
“Mas evil, his wife's hair even ruffled like this,” complained Asyila.
“Yes, sorry. Asyila who Mas mean is Asyila little baby Dyah and also Fahmi.”
“Ma-I mean Mas, Dyah already has a baby and our grandson is named Asyila?” ask Asyila enthusiastically.
“Of course, our granddaughter is so beautiful. His eyes narrowed like Dyah and others like Fahmi,” replied Abraham.
“Reason Dyah gave his daughter's name with the name Asyila, why Mas?”
Abraham's face was very excited. Suddenly it became very serious.
“Because of our mistake that Syila had died,” replied Abraham as he touched his wife's cheek, “When Syila died, Dyah unceasingly blamed himself. That said, we are very desperate to know that the Syila we love has passed away with great sadness,” Abraham added and immediately lowered his head. Then, her tears suddenly dripped and Asyila could see the falling teardrops.
Asyila smiled and raised her husband's chin to look at him immediately.
“Asyila is here, why is Mas Abraham still sad? Asyila is okay now. In fact, Asyila felt that Asyila was getting healthier. Asyila impatiently wanted to see the adorable granddaughter whose name was the same as Asyila's. Call Dyah now! Ask Dyah here, but don't tell me Asyila is back!” asyila pinta.
Abraham wiped his tears at his wife's words.
“Before, Mas went to the room first took a mobile phone to be able to contact Dyah and asked her to come here with her parents as well,” said Abraham and moved from the sofa to go to the room to pick up her smart phone.
Asyila smiled as she continued to pay attention to her husband's slowly unseen steps again.
In the room, Abraham picks up his cell phone and suddenly remembers a small object he once bought for his little wife. However, he had never given it to the owner directly.
Abraham thoughtlessly took the small object and ran as fast as he could to his wife. At the same time, Arshad and Ashraf came out of their room. Seeing their father running around, they ran after the Father.
“Astaghfirullahaladzim,” said Asyila was surprised because suddenly her husband appeared like a ghost.
“Sorry, it wasn't Mas's intention to surprise Syila. I just want to give you this!” In spirit, Abraham showed a pair of earrings in the shape of the letter A and there was a small diamond to add a luxurious impression in the earrings.
“This is for Asyila, Mas? Masya Allah, the beauty of these earrings,” reply Asyila praised the earrings given by her husband.
Arsyad and Ashraf who saw how the Father treated the Mother very special at that moment also felt happiness.
“Sini Mas try to attach to Syila's ear!”
The man approached and carefully placed the beautiful earrings into the ears of his little wife.
“Already,” said Abraham who has finished pairing the earrings.
“Mas serious? Why doesn't it hurt at all?” ask Asyila while touching both ears in turn, “Hehe. Thank you, Mas,” added Asyila smiling happily.
Asyila shrugged both shoulders by giving body gestures she did not like.
“Mas it's still morning, how can Mas brag in front of the kids?” asyila asked astonished by her husband's words that made her ears so amused.
“But, Syila likes 'right?” ask Abraham narcissistic.
“Mas, quickly contact Dyah and others!” pinta Asyila shifted her conversation.
This was not because Ashila did not like what her husband did. However, in the room not only her and her husband. However, there are Arsyad and Ashraf who are looking at his parents who are a little bar-bar because of their father's behavior.
Abraham laughed a little and in the next second he turned very serious. Then, contact her two in-laws first in order to come to Bandung that day.
Arsyad and Ashraf, eager to announce their mother's arrival to Grandma and her grandfather, were quickly blocked by Asyila.
“Ssuut... It's still our secret. Wait until the others come here,” Asyila whispered to Arsyad as well as Ashraf.
The two compactly agreed and immediately shut their mouths tightly.
Asyila smiled widely while giving her thumbs up towards her two children.
“Oek... Oek... Oek..” Baby Akbar suddenly cried and without a second thought, Asyila got up from the sofa and chose to move seats.
“Son Abraham, whose baby's voice?” arumi asked as she faintly heard the sound of a baby crying.
“Su-which baby voice, Mom? Here there is no sound of babies,” replied Abraham lying because he did not want to be caught.
“Mothers want to talk to Arsyad and Ashraf?” ask Abraham.
“Yes, I want to talk to them for a minute. Oya, I heard from Dyah that Nak Abraham told the children about the death of their Mother? Is this not too soon, son of Abraham? At the moment they must be very sad,” said Arumi.
Abraham was silent and did not respond to the words of his mother-in-law.
Arumi covered her own lips and understood how her daughter-in-law felt that until then had not been able to accept the reality.
“Son Abraham, please give this phone line to the grandchildren of Mother!”
“Good, Mother,” reply Abraham and give his mobile phone to his two sons.
“Assalamu’alaikum, Grandma!” greet them with spirit.
Arumi was silent for a moment and half in disbelief heard the excited voices of her two grandchildren.
“Grandmother!” call Arsyad because his grandmother never responds to him.
“Wa’alaikumsalam. Arsyad and Ashraf why does it sound so excited?” ask Arumi curiously.
Ashraf and Arshad shut their mouths. Then, give the phone back to their father.
“Hallo, Arsyad! Ashraf!” call Arumi because suddenly the voice becomes very quiet.
“Bu, Arsyad and Ashraf have returned to their rooms. Mother and Father do not forget to come here,” said Abraham reminded his mother-in-law to come to Bandung.
“Insya Allah at 8 we will leave for Bandung,” reply Arumi.
Abraham thanked him and ended the phone call.
After contacting Father and Mother-in-law, Abraham rushed to find the whereabouts of the wife who was busy in the kitchen alone.
“Akbar where?” abraham asked because he did not see his baby.
“Akbar is sleeping in the room. There were Arsyad and Ashraf who were looking after their sister,” replied Asyila while slicing an onion.
Abraham nodded slightly and tried to contact Dyah.
As Abraham and Dyah talked, Asyila kept herself busy making breakfast.
A few moments later.
“Mas done? Have you contacted Ema too?” ask Ashila to make sure she is afraid if her husband forgets.
“Alhamdulillah. After contacting Dyah, Mas contacted Yogi. Insha Allah later in the day they will return to the housing of Absyil,” reply Abraham and hold the body of his little wife.
“Mas, stop. Later if Arsyad or Ashraf who saw it how?” asyila asked trying to let go of her husband's embrace.
“If they're going to come here, they'll call us first. Oya, Syila want to make breakfast what?”
“Because there is only spinach and also eggs, Asyila cook clear vegetables and also eggs ceplok. How, Mas?”
“Bby. Besides whatever Syila cooked, Mas would eat it,” reply Abraham and kissed the nape of the neck of the wife repeatedly, to the extent that Asyila squirms in amusement.
“Mas, stop. Better help Asyila cook!”
Abraham laughed and poked his wife in the stomach.
“Mas yes, if not flirtatious like can not,” complained Asyila.
Abraham swung his lips and showed his guilty face.
“Hahaha.. It does not need to be like that, Asyila will not be affected,” ledek Asyila.
Abraham smiled widely and began to help his wife cook.
It did not take long, the cooking was ready to be enjoyed.
“Mas just wait here. Asyila who will approach the children!”
Asyila smiled sweetly as she sauntered towards the room.
“Dreams of Daddy and Mommy! Come downstairs, Daddy and Mommy have made breakfast!”
Arsyad and Ashraf immediately ran towards the dining room. Asyila was still in the room to bring her baby down.
“Dreaming Mother is still sleeping huh? Come on, come Mother down!”
45 Minutes later.
“Mas, vegetables in the refrigerator are up,” said Asyila to her husband who was sitting right next to her.
“Then, Mas will go to the market to buy vegetables, fish and chicken for stock in the next few days,” reply Abraham.
“Kan, tomorrow we will have Do'a together at home. Why not all shop for tomorrow, Syila means that others do not have to go to the market anymore. How?”
“Agree!” abraham exclaimed and immediately sent a message to Eko to come quickly to the housing of Absyil.
“Dad, Arsyad follow ya!” pinta Arsyad who wants to join The Father goes to the shopping market for tomorrow's event.
“Ashraf also yes Dad!” ashraf held his father's hand.
“If you guys come along, who accompanies Mommy at home?” ask Abraham.
Arshad and Ashraf turned to their mother.
Without thinking long, they finally did not come and chose to accompany their beloved Mother.
“How is it the same for kids? Let them come, after all the children will be happy to be invited to the market,” said Asyila.
“Arsyad and Ashraf Come with Dad. Mother and sister Akbar let at home alone,” invite Abraham.
“Continue, Mother how?” ask Arsyad.
“Don't worry Mother. Mommy is safe here anyway, you guys get ready to come with Daddy to the market!”
“Come on, we change clothes!” invite Arsyad by holding his sister's hand to immediately change clothes in the room.
After Arshad and Ashraf left, Abraham kissed his wife's cheek repeatedly.
“Syila sure at home alone?” ask Abraham to make sure.
“Mas forgot yes? This is our little baby who accompanies Asyila,” reply Asyila while turning towards their little baby who is sleeping.
Abraham laughed foolishly while scratching his head that did not itch.
“These are yes, long time more adorable only. And Asyila, the more love,” said Asyila from her heart.
“Alhamdulillah, it turns out that the wife of the servant still loves her old husband,” said Abraham while looking up.
“Who said Old Mas? Mas that if Asyila off in the street, the women immediately swarmed Mas,” explained Asyila.
Abraham & Asyila
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