
“Mas like Asyila kiss like just now?” ask Ashila timidly.
“Of course, Asyila's kiss was like a vitamin injection for Mas,” Abraham replied and widened his smile.
“Basic handyman bragging, how can a man like this Mas be smart once bragging. How many women have Mas made klepek because of the sweet words of Mas?” ask Asyila.
“Do Mas have to mention one by one?” ask Abraham.
Asyila frowned and beat her husband's chest repeatedly.
“Oh, so all this time Mas lied if only Asyila alone loved Mas. Surprisingly,” ketus Asyila who immediately got out of bed and lay her body on the sofa so upset.
Abraham immediately got out of bed and followed the wife who had laid down on the sofa.
“Syila, Mas was just kidding. Syila'kan, know that from the past until now the woman in Mas's heart was only Asyila a,” Abraham bright hope that the wife does not sulk anymore.
“That's right?” ask Ashila to make sure.
“Of course,” replied Abraham.
Asyila again smiled widely and asked her husband to hold her body.
Abraham swiftly carried the body of his little wife and brought her back to bed.
“Come Mas we sleep, Asyila is already very sleepy.”
“Alright, here Mas hugged,” said Abraham while hugging the body of his little wife.
Asyila slowly closed her eyes in her husband's arms and it didn't take long for the young woman to fall asleep.
Seeing the sleeping wife, Abraham hurried to close his eyes to go to sleep.
***
Afternoon.
Asyila and her husband were busying themselves watering ornamental plants. Suddenly Ashila was reminded of her desire that had not been fulfilled by her husband.
“Mas!” call Asyila.
Abraham smiled as he raised both eyebrows.
“Sate Padang,” said Asyila with a gaze full of desire.
“Syila still want satay Padang?” ask Abraham to make sure.
“Of course Mas,” reply Asyila.
“Yes already, Mas change clothes first yes out it went looking for satay Padang desire Asyila.”
“Thank you Abraham,” said Asyila who looks very happy.
Asyila resumed her activity of watering flowers while the husband was getting ready to buy satay Padang wishes of his beloved wife.
Abraham came out of the house in neat clothes and said goodbye to his little wife to go look for satay Padang.
Asyila smiled as she waved at the husband who was driving the car.
After not being seen again, Asyila stopped watering ornamental plants and decided to bathe her tiny baby.
“Dreaming Daddy and Mommy are still sleeping at this hour?” ask Asyila when she sees her little baby still sleeping in the baby carriage.
Carefully Asyila held her tiny baby and carried her into the room.
“Darling, it's time for you to take a shower. Let's wake!” pinta Asyila and kissed her tiny baby cheeks many times.
The baby slowly opened his eyes and fortunately did not cry.
“Horee, baby Mother finally woke up too,” said Asyila while taking off her tiny baby clothes.
When all the clothes that the little baby was wearing came off, Asyila immediately patted her own forehead.
“Astaghfirullahaladzim, Mommy forgot if you have not prepared warm water for Akbar. Sorry yes dear, Mommy should undress Akbar later after preparing warm water,” said Asyila felt guilty.
Asyila covered the entire body of her tiny baby with a cloth, except for the face.
Then, Asyila ran a little into the bathroom to prepare warm water.
A few minutes later.
The young woman came out of the bathroom while running small towards her tiny baby.
Asyila was surprised when she saw the cloth that had previously covered her baby's body was already wide open.
“Come, who was the one who removed this cloth?” ask Asyila while touching the nose of her tiny baby.
Her little baby quickly moved her mouth, thinking that her index finger was ASI.
“Haus darling? Later yes dear after bathing,” said Asyila.
Asyila held her baby very carefully and walked into the bathroom to bathe Akbar.
“Cold no Nak?” ask Asyila.
Very carefully Asyila bathed her little baby and did not want to linger, Asyila also stopped her and rushed out of the bathroom.
“Alhamdulillah, Daddy and Mommy's beloved has taken a shower. Now just wear clothes,” said Asyila.
At the same time, Abraham was still going around looking for street vendors selling Padang satay. Half Abraham had not found it.
“Where else should I look, if you go home empty-handed Asyila must be very sad,” said Abraham monologue.
Abraham continued driving his car and when he was about to turn, Abraham accidentally hit someone who suddenly appeared just like that.
“Yes Allah!”
Abraham immediately panicked and rushed out of the car to see the condition of someone he had just hit.
“You all right, Son?” abraham asked when he saw a little girl lying on the asphalt.
Abraham quickly helped the little girl stand up and got her into the car for treatment.
When he saw the people around him, Abraham realized that the people in the neighborhood were indifferent to what had just happened.
As Abraham was driving his car to find a nearby pharmacy, the girl suddenly asked Abraham for compensation and dropped herself off on the side of the road.
“Uncle, please give Bela money and drop Bela by the side of the road!” pinta is a little girl named Bela.
Abraham was surprised to hear the little girl's request and when Abraham glanced at Bela's hand, it turned out that there were a lot of scars that had not dried.
“Why are you hurting so much? Why not treat?” ask Abraham and refocus on driving his car.
The little girl just kept quiet without answering Abraham's question.
“Where are your parents?” abraham asked curiously.
“At home,” Reply Bela.
“Alright, you show the direction of your house and Uncle will take you to the house,” said Abraham.
“Don't Uncle, if Bela does not get money Bela can't go home yet,” he replied so innocently.
Abraham was surprised to hear a statement from Bela who could not go home before getting the money.
Even so, Abraham chose to remain silent because the affair would be diverted to the beloved wife Dan Abraham.
It seemed like something was wrong with the little girl's parents. All right, I'll take her home and ask Asyila to find out what really happened.
Abraham turned around and returned to the Absyil housing without bringing the Padang satay that his little wife wanted.
When Ashila wanted to contact her husband by phone, her husband's car went into the yard area.
“Finally arrived,” said Asyila was relieved and rushed to open the door.
When Asyila had just opened the door, Asyila was surprised to find a little girl with a shabby look and her hands and feet covered with wounds that had not dried yet came along with her husband.
“Mas, who is that little boy?” ask Asyila curiously.
“Mas had hit him and the reason Mas brought him here was because Mas was suspicious of his parents,” replied Abraham half whispered so as not to be heard by Bela.
“Yes Allah,” said Asyila was surprised to learn that the little girl in front of her was the victim of a hit from her husband, “Nak, here follow Aunty in!” bring Asyila.
Bela entered the house with fear.
“You rest easy, we're good people. Oya, whose name are you?” ask Asyila.
“Bela,” answer.
Asyila smiled and invited Bela to sit in the living room.
“Sini sit same Aunty!”
The little girl hesitantly sat down next to Asyila.
“Syila, Mas took the P3K box first yes,” Abraham said.
Asyila gave a small nod and her attention now refocused on Bela.
“If you can know, Defend what class and what age?” asyila asked trying to find out about the little girl sitting next to her.
“Bela is 12 years old and not school.”
“Haaa?” Asyila was so surprised by the little girl in front of her who turned out not to school, “Bela why not school?” ask Asyila getting curious.
“Bapak and Mommy do not have money, said Father and Mother if Bela wants to go to school, Bela must fall in front of the car to be given money to the same people and the money to Bela school,” answered so innocently.
Asyila was very surprised to hear the testimony from Bela.
“Honey, a child your age doesn't understand anything. Are these injuries from the person who hit Bela?” ask Asyila while holding back her tears so as not to fall.
Again the little girl said very innocently that the wounds on her body were because of the people who hit her.
When Abraham arrived with P3K, Ashila cried and made Abraham sad.
Abraham knew that when his little wife was crying, there was something his little wife knew about Bela.
“Mas, please carry Akbar!” pinta Asyila with tears that continued to flow profusely.
Abraham agreed and held their little baby.
“Bela darling, here Aunty treat. Bela hold ya, God willing tonight we go to the hospital,” said Asyila who began to treat the wounds on Bela's hands.
“Not necessary, Aunty. The money is for Bela only,” he said.
Asyila was not at all angry with what Bela said who wanted money. However, Asyila was angry with Bela's heartless parents as parents.
Parents are the ones who protect their children rather than harm and use their children to make money in a very untrue way.
“Bela take it easy, tomorrow we will give money to Bela,” reply Asyila.
“Thank you,” said Bela who looks very happy when she knows that tomorrow she will earn money.
The voice of the Maghrib was reverberating, Abraham put his little baby in the baby carriage and without a second thought he rushed to the mosque.
“My wife dear, Mas go to Masjid first yes. Syila do not forget to pray,” said Abraham while wiping his small wife's tears.
“Iya Mas, soon Asyila will pray Maghrib,” reply Asyila.
Abraham said his greetings and rushed towards the mosque.
After the husband left, Ashila invited Bela to enter the room and gave Bela a suit of clothing to change Bela's clothes that were not worth wearing.
“This, wear have Aunty. It just so happened that Aunty had a shirt the size of Bela and was probably a bit oversized. These are also pants and underwear for Bela, now change them in the bathroom!”
Bela initially refused a gift from Asyila. However, Asyila continued to force and make Bela accept the clothes given by Asyila.
After Bela changed her clothes, Ashila invited Bela to pray for Maghrib congregation.
“Aunty, this place where?” ask Bela who is carrying her clothes.
Ashila took the plastic bag and gave it to Bela.
“Just put the clothes in a plastic bag, we pray together!” bring Asyila.
Bela quickly rejected Ashila's invitation to pray for Maghrib.
“Why not want?” ask Asyila astonished.
“Bapak and Mommy never pray. Bela also does not know how to pray,” he replied.
Asyila instantly stroked her own chest, she was so smug with both of Bela's parents.
So, what do they do as parents?
O Allah, forgive the parents of Bela and give guidance to those who have wronged their own daughter.
“Ya is okay, for this time Bela see how Aunty prays ya,” said Asyila and quickly Bela nodded in agreement.
Before Asyila took ablution water, Asyila asked Bela to take care of her tiny baby who was still asleep at the time.
A few moments later.
Bela looked very sleepy and almost fell because he was so sleepy.
Asyila who had just finished reading the holy verses of the Qur'an, at that time also invited Bela to dinner.
As they were coming down the stairs, Abraham came with the Padang satay that Ashila had wanted.
“Assalamu’alaikum,” said Abraham while showing two packs of sate Padang oada his little wife.
“Wa’alaikumsalam,” reply Asyila while running a small approach to her husband, “Is this Sate Padang?” ask Ashila to make sure.
“Of course, let's have dinner together. Bela must be very hungry,” Abraham.
Bela was very happy because at home she was treated very well. Another case if he is in his own home, his parents will certainly scold him and do not hesitate to hit him.
“Bela eat a lot yes, let's just say we are your family,” said Asyila while giving some Padang skewers to Bela.
Bela immediately cried tears of joy and repeatedly thanked him for what had been done by a husband and wife in front of him.
“Cup.. Beautiful children should not cry, let's remove the tears and quickly eat,” said Asyila with a big smile towards Bela.
Bela smiled and began to wipe away her tears.
“Well if so, beautiful,” praise Asyila.
Oh, my God, how sorry Bela. Old man Bela is truly a heartless old man. Tomorrow I have to meet them to find out the reason of those who have treated Bela inhumanely.
“Bela likes the Padang satay that Uncle bought?” ask Abraham.
“Enak once, Uncle. Bela had never eaten this before and now she can. Thank you Uncle and Aunty,” he said.
“Sama-sama Bela,” replied Abraham and Asyila very kindly.
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