Abraham and Asyila 2

Abraham and Asyila 2
Gets Slander



Next morning.


Arsyad waved his hand after bidding farewell to the elders. That morning, he would travel to the boarding school where he received his religious education.


“Arsyad go yes, Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,” said Arsyad who was already in the car.


That morning, Ashraf was ushered in by Mr. Udin and also his beloved Father. Although very heavy, but Arsyad understands that he must be able to be a responsible person for his education.


“Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh!” exclaim them by continuing to wave at Arsyad.


The car slowly came out of the yard and eventually left the housing Absyil.


Asyila shed her tears after her eldest son left.


“Mother do not cry, brother Arsyad left because he wanted to school,” said Ashraf trying to cheer the hearts of his mother.


“Iya dear, Mother will not cry anymore,” reply Asyila and smile widely.


“Mother here!” Ashraf moved his hand gesturing for the Mother to approach him.


Asyila frowned and half bowed.


“What's dear?” ask Asyila curiously.


Ashraf smiled as he wiped his mother's tears.


“Oh yes, Mommy don't cry anymore. All that can cry is Lala's sister with Akbar's sister,” said Ashraf.


“Ready!” asyila shouted while giving her thumbs up.


At the same time, a boy had already flooded tears in his father's warm embrace. Who else if open Arsyad who finally can not stem his tears.


“Crying, there is no need to be shy with Dad,” said Abraham while rubbing the back of his eldest son.


“Dad, do not tell Ashraf's sister the same Mother yes if Arsyad cries,” pinta Arsyad.


“Arsyad just calm down, this is the secret of the three of us is the same God,” reply Abraham.


****


“Mother, has the cook come?” ask Asyila who just came down from the stairs while holding her tiny baby.


“Let's just relax, they've come and are busy in the kitchen. Asyila is better in the room only,” replied Arumi.


Two women casually approached Asyila and Arumi.


“Yeah, Miss Asyila this anywhere? Back and forth here have brought a baby,” chapped one of the residents of Absyil housing.


Asyila only smiled faintly hearing the words of the woman before her who was slightly spicy.


“These mothers, please help me in the kitchen,” pinta Arumi try to keep calm.


The two women nodded in agreement and rushed towards the kitchen.


Asyila could only stroke her chest and try to stay calm because it was a special day for Akbar Mahesa.


Ema ran up the stairs when she saw Ashila coming into the room.


“Asyla!” call Ema.


Hearing her name being called, Asyila immediately turned her head.


“Iya Ema, what's up?” ask Asyila.


“Bo-can I hold baby Akbar?” ask Ema shyly.


“Of course you can, Akbar must be very happy in the same carrying Mama Ema,” reply Asyila and carefully give the baby to Ema.


“Yeah, so funny. I have not held a baby for a very long time,” said Ema with a stunned look.


“Add more aja,” whispered Asyila.


Ema just nodded small while blushing in embarrassment.


“Come in the room only!” take Asyila to bring Ema into her room.


Arriving in the room, Ashila asked Ema to relax in her bed. Ema quickly refused and chose to relax on the sofa.


“Oya, Mr. Abraham is invisible. Did you go to deliver Arsyad to the boarding house?”


“Iya, Ema. Mas Abraham was delivering Arsyad to the boarding house and God willing before Ashar had arrived here.”


“Continue, the show starts what time?” ask Ema.


“God willing after Dzuhur prayer until night time at 9,” replied Asyila.


“Wah, must be crowded now who come.”


Asyila and Ema were shocked when they heard the noise below. Without a second thought, the two rushed downstairs to see what was really going on.


“Bu, you better take care of your mouth. I noticed that you are always looking for something. And I still remember right, when you made my Uncle sad in the hospital when I gave birth,” said Dyah annoyed.


“Yeah, I just let out my opinion. Yeah who knows, that baby doesn't belong to Mr. Abraham,”.


Plaque!!!!


Asyila suddenly comes and gives a hard slap to the woman who has just slandered her tiny baby who is clearly the biological child of an Abraham Mahesa.


Everyone who saw how Asyila slapped the woman felt very satisfied. Almost all blasphemed the woman's spicy mouth.


“Have you said you would be leading a no-no opinion about our baby. Do I have to do a DNA test and show it to you in person? I am also an ordinary human being who praises the limits of patience,” asserted Asyila.


Arumi ran towards her daughter and hugged her daughter instantly.


“You are already very out, please get out of here!” The furious Yeni finally drove the woman away.


After the unsettling departure of the woman, they approached Asyila and gave Asyila support to stop crying.


“Sorry everyone,” Asyila said as she broke into tears and sadly went back up to her room.


Ema, who was holding baby Akbar, followed Ashila who was climbing the stairs.


“That Mothers mouth is very spicy, can not be maintained. It should have been Diyah giggling the mother,” said Dyah growled.


“Mama agrees with your words Dyah, if necessary the woman does not need to stay here,” Yeni said.


“Huss... It's not good to talk like that,” said Temmy.


“Keep good talk is like what, Pa? After all, Mother is the first one who is looking for because,” explained Yeni.


Yeni resentfully returned to the kitchen to continue her work of slicing red onions.


“Mas, here let Asyila equal Dyah!” Irritated, Dyah took the baby and went into the room.


The men and women who were still in the living room, blamed the attitude of the woman who had said nothing about Asyila and her tiny baby.


A few hours later.


The family residence of Abraham Mahesa slowly began to bustle, the neighbors came with gifts for baby Akbar.


“Assalamu’alaikum,” say they are compact.


“Wa’alaikumsalam, please enter Mothers!” Arumi and Yeni kindly invite them to enter the house.


While the men who came, greeted by Fahmi, Herwan and also Yogi.


“Nona Asyila and whose baby?” ask a young woman.


“There inside,” replied Yeni.


“Sorry Mom earlier, I told you about the baby Miss Asyila and Mr. Abraham. I who heard it was immediately angry because of his words like that. Honestly, we-we do not like the attitude of Mother Ti,” explained Ridha.


Arumi and Yeni exchanged glances hearing the information from Ridha.


“But, to make sure we have to look directly at the baby,” chirps the woman whose face looks similar to Mother Ti.


“Bu, you do not follow like Mother's sister,” said Ridha upset.


“Yes, what is this Mother. Potang-about cousin Mother Ti, so also said the no-no,” chirps the other.


The furious Dyah immediately put on his angry face.


“Please Yes Mothers, do not make a slander that is not-no!” yell Dyah.


The woman who was a cousin of Mother Ti, immediately apologized and silently looked at the face of Dyah who was very angry.


At the same time, Ashila went down with her little baby.


“You why yell, Dyah?” ask Asyila and sit next to her beloved mother.


The neighbors who were in the room, especially the women immediately looked at Akbar's face.


“Look, just a glance at the baby was very similar to Mr. Abraham,” stressed Ridha who was very upset with people who like to gossip.


Asyila also chose silence, she did not want her mouth even hurt the hearts of others. Although, he was still thinking with the rude words from Mother Ti that really ignited the emotions in her heart.


“Asyla.” Arumi, who was next to her daughter, immediately touched the princess's shoulder.


“Mother rest easy, Asyila is okay,” reply Asyila.


Abraham & Asyila


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