Abraham and Asyila 2

Abraham and Asyila 2
Developing Strategies



Asyila asked them to sit in a circle so they could be more free in issuing additional ideas. Asyila's spirit grew when she saw the huge full gaze from their eyeballs.


First of all, Asyila reintroduced herself and they changed to introduce themselves including where they lived.


Apparently, not only the Bandung area is the victim of kidnapping. However, some are from Jakarta, Surabaya and Bali.


It is sad that they were kidnapped and became victims of human slavery.


Asyila was finally able to find the woman she was looking for. The woman who about 4 days ago disappeared and the news of her disappearance was only uploaded this morning.


“Mbak, can I go home?” ask a teenage girl who is very young.


“We must believe in our ability, if you may know how old you are?” ask Asyila curiously.


“My life is only 15 years old, Ma'am,” he replied.


Asyila's annoyance grew even greater, she would make calculations to the people involved in the kidnapping.


“When will they enter this room?” ask Asyila who will launch the action when they enter the stuffy room.


“They will be here when the sun has risen,” reply Mela young woman whose age is not far from Asyila.


“Alright, are you guys ready to fight them?” asked Asyila with a hopeful look.


“We're ready!” they held up both their hands high.


Asyila watched all the women in the room sitting in a circle, from right to left to see which woman would do the first stunt.


“How many people were involved in this kidnapping?” ask Asyila to them.


“We don't know how many people were involved. To be sure, there are about 5 people who often come to this room.”


Asyila gave a small nod and she found a brilliant idea to knock out the opponent.


“Although we are women, we should not be considered weak to their people. Let's try to get out of this place!” Asyila stretched out her historic right hand with her chest and followed by the others until their hands piled into one.


“Come everything we yell, we can!” bring Asyila.


With complete confidence they shouted saying that we could!


“Alright. listen to what I have to say and if you have any ideas, please take the ideas that are in your head,” Asyila said very seriously.


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Not feeling the time has approached dawn, as a devout Muslim, Ashila invites them to perform congregational dawn prayers.


“I can't pray,” said one of the young women dressed all over the open.


“What Mbak is coming month?” asyila asked trying to understand the female matter.


“Not that. But, my clothes are like this and I do not know how to pray,” replied and filled with tears.


Asyila smiled at the woman in front of her, “We can indeed make a makeshift cloth for prayer, is there a sarong here and also a long skirt?” ask Asyila to him.


One of them came forward and opened a plastic cupboard. Apparently there are some fabrics that can be used for dawn prayers.


“Mari ablution!” take Asyila and take turns taking ablution water in the bathroom of that stuffy room.


Asyila was very happy, because they wanted to perform the congregational dawn prayer. Except, those who are coming by the moon and choose to sit still.


Five men and one woman entered the room. They were surprised even more the woman they often called madam when they saw there was a long cloth stretched out on the floor.


“What have you guys done?” tanyakanya.


Asyila who was sitting directly stood up with a bold look. Yes, Asyila was not at all afraid of those people before her.


“Are you here not afraid of us?” ask the woman they used to call Madam.


“No,” replied Asyila firmly.


“Hahaha!” Madam laughed very loudly after hearing Asyila's stern reply.


His laughter stopped and he quickly swung his hand towards Asyila's cheek. Not yet had time to slap, Ashila first held Madam's hand so tightly, that Madam felt pain with what Ashila did to her.


“What are you doing? Quickly legalize this woman!” madam's orders to the five men standing behind her.


Asyila pushed Madam so strongly, that the fat woman fell to the floor and collapsed.


“Sinny woman*n!” One of the men who did not accept what Ashila did, immediately pushed Asyila with all her might. However, the women in the stuffy room held Asyila's body so that it did not fall to the floor.


“Akkkkhh! All of you will not we forgive, just look at it later!” Threaten the other man and order the other four men to take Madam out of the stuffy room.


The door was again locked from the outside and the efforts of Asyila and others had not been carried out.


“How is this? Are we going to receive lashes again?”


The atmosphere of the room quickly became crowded. Those who have already felt the whip are ultimately frightened and hope that they do not return the whip again.


“This is all because of you! You shouldn't say crazy things that we can't do!” The lady in Tutik color stood up while pointing at Asyila who he thought had brought them all in big trouble.


“Then? Will they stop torturing you who are the most wronged? I have not lost hope of getting out of this place. I will make sure, today also we will get out of here and give them a proper reply,” said Asyila in earnest.


One woman immediately stood beside Asyila with a look of confidence and said that she also had great hopes to come out and slowly followed by the others who also hoped to get out of place soon that curse.


Only Tutik himself who has not given a decision whether he agrees or resigned to what will happen to him.


“I know Mbak is a smart woman,” said Asyila trying to convince Tutik.


Tutik developed his smile and hugged Ashila's body. He cried and apologized for doubting his abilities.


“Sorry,” said Tutik to Asyila and took turns apologizing to other women.


They embrace each other and re-strategize to defeat and make the bad guys who have kidnapped them and sold them really regret what Madam and her subordinates have done.


“Listen carefully, once they get into this room, we immediately push them and hit them as hard as we have,” Asyila said.


Tutik smiled and raised his eyebrows, he looked very happy with what he was thinking.


“Looks like I have a better idea, how about we hit the vitals?” ask Tutik excitedly.


They exchanged glances and looked at Tutik who looked pleased with what he had just said.


“How?” tanya Tutik curious. 😅


Abraham 💖 Ashila