Abraham and Asyila 2

Bela Feel Comfortable

At 21:15 WIB.

Asyila was accompanying Bela watching television, it was seen that the little girl was never the one watching television.

“Bela, sorry before. Is there no television at Bela's house?” ask Asyila curiously.

“Nothing, Aunty. Father and Mother do not have the money to buy it, ” Bela replied as she continued to stare at the television screen.

“Then, Father and Mother of work what?” ask Asyila getting curious.

“Father and Mom don't work,” Reply Bela.

“Then, how can you eat?” ask Asyila again.

“Besok Uncle and Aunty will give Bela money. The money is for Father and Mother at home, make a meal and make Bela school as well,” he replied with the innocence.

Asyila could not help but cry, she hugged Bela tightly and cried hysterically.

“Yes Allah, Son. You are so small, why are you being treated so unfairly. At your current age, you should go to school, study and play. How can they make you as a money-seeking child by bumping into yourself like this,” said Asyila who was very furious with both parents Bela.

Bela who initially looked strong and fine, immediately cried in Ashila's arms.

“Aunty, Bela is tired if you are constantly looking for money like that. When Bela came home without money, Father and Mother did not give Bela a meal and they even locked Bela in an unused chicken coop,” he finally told what he had gotten so far from his parents.

Asyila's heart felt very sore and also shattered into pieces. Asyila's mind was instantly deadlocked and all Ashila wanted to do at that moment was to beat the two old men with her own hands, until the two old men could no longer move.

“Mas Abraham! Mas!” call Ashila to scream.

Abraham who was in the room immediately ran to his little wife and Abraham almost fell from the stairs because he was so panicked.

“Syila why, why scream?” ask Abraham.

Asyila let go of her embrace that previously hugged Bela and now switched to hugging her husband's body.

“Mas, Bela's parents are evil parents. Asyila wants them to get the right reward. Look at this little girl, she was often tortured if she did not bring money and not only tortured, Bela was also put in a chicken coop without being fed,” Asyila explained that looked so emotional.

“Syila is calm, don't cry in front of Bela. Tomorrow we will go to Bela's parents,” said Abraham.

Asyila tried to calm herself in her husband's arms and after she calmed down, she approached Bela who was still crying.

“Bela now don't be sad, Aunty won't let Mr and Ms. Bela do such a thing. There is no such thing as being tortured, not being fed and also sleeping in a chicken coop. Aunty and Uncle can guarantee Bela's safety,” explained Asyila.

“Te-thank you, Aunty and also Uncle,” Reply Bela.

“Bela, it's already night. Bela should sleep yes,” said Abraham.

“Iya Bela darling, you have to sleep. Tomorrow, right, can still watch television again,” said Asyila.

Abraham and Ashila led Bela into the room that used to be occupied by Dyah.

“Bela sleeps here yes,” says Asyila.

The little girl was very obedient, she confirmed every word from Abraham and Asyila.

“Thank you, Aunty and Uncle are already good with Bela,” he said.

Asyila cried when she heard the words of the little girl.

“Aunty do not cry anymore,” said Bela who did not want to see a good woman in front of him crying because of him.

Asyila gave a small nod while wiping her tears.

“Now Bela sleep yes, do not forget to wear a blanket. Tonight the air is very cold and do not let Bela in the wind,” Asyila bright while enveloping Bela's body with a blanket.

Bela smiled and it was clear that the little girl was comfortable in the family residence of Abraham Mahesa.

Seeing Bela slowly closing her eyes, the two rushed out of the room to immediately go up to their own room.

“Mas, Asyila wants Bela's parents to get the rewards of their evil deeds to Bela,” said Asyila who was climbing the stairs to the room with her husband.

“Syila take it easy, the doctor said in April that Bela's injuries were intentional injuries. Namely, the scars were hit by his parents and some others were injured because Bela deliberately crashed himself to get money from the impactor,” said Abraham who was in the room with his little wife.

The young woman ran towards the sleeping baby Akbar and Abraham followed the steps of the wife who approached their tiny baby.

“Child is the care of God is very extraordinary, but why are there parents who treat their children like..” Asyila was unable to continue her words, she cried as she continued to look at the sacred face of her little baby.

Abraham pulled his little wife's body into his arms.

“Tomorrow, we will ask for justice for Bela. Syila now do not be sad, it is night and it is not good if Syila continues to cry like this,” said Abraham invited his little wife to sleep immediately.

“Mas, didn't Mas ask Asyila to serve Mas tonight?”

“Isn't there still nights ahead, now more importantly we should sleep,” replied Abraham.

Next morning.

Abraham and Asyila looked so happy to see how Bela was eating voraciously.

Both were very happy to see Bela much better than before.

“Bela, after breakfast do not forget to take medicine so that it heals quickly,” said Asyila.

Bela agreed and resumed his activities that were enjoying breakfast made by Asyila.

After breakfast, Ashila invited Bela to sit on the front porch of the house while talking.

“Bela dear, can Aunty know what Bela's ambition is?” asked Asyila with a motherly gaze.

“The ideal of Bela actually wants to be a teacher TK,” he replied.

“Teacher TK? If you can know why Bela wants to be a teacher TK?” ask Asyila curiously.

“Because at Kindergarten near the house his teacher likes to sing, likes to play with young children and Kindergarten teachers never get angry,” he said innocently.

Her smile was flawless and in the next second Bela lowered her head in great sorrow.

“Bela why?” ask Asyila.

“But, Bela can not read, count, pray and also njai,” he replied.

Asyila was surprised to hear that Bela could not read.

“Counting, praying and naji Bela need not be sad, Aunty will find a teacher naji for Bela. But why can't Bela read? Didn't Bela's parents teach Bela to read?” ask Asyila annoyed.

Bela with an innocent look shook her head.

“Yes Allah... You are still very small, your life journey is still very long and you are the next generation of the nation. Your parents should have understood that,” explained Asyila.

Without hesitation, Ashila decided to teach Bela how to read and count. While praying and teaching, Ashila chose to find a religious teacher for Bela.

Bela once again thanked Asyila who was very kind to her.

“In this good world only Aunty and Uncle,” he said.

“Ssuutt's.. Bela must not say that, however on this earth there are still good people and even much better than us. Only, Bela has not found it,” reply Asyila.

Abraham suddenly came with his little baby.

“Syila, it looks like our baby is thirsty,” Abraham said.

“Sini Mas, let Asyila suckle,” said Asyila while taking over holding their tiny baby.

The young woman smiled at her little baby who kept looking at her.

“Haus yes dear? Want to drink milk?” ask Asyila while walking into the living room to immediately breastfeed her tiny baby.

Now, on the front porch of the house there is only Abraham and Bela.

What Ashila and Bela were talking about, Abraham heard it all and of course Abraham agreed with the words of his little wife.

“Bela, today we will take Bela home. Bela want to go home?” ask Abraham.

“I-iya Uncle,” answered that looked very frightened.

Abraham could see clearly that the little girl did not want to go home.

Just calm down, son. We'll give your parents the calculations.

“Assalamu’alaikum,” said Dyah who suddenly came along with her 5-month-old baby.

“Wa’alaikumsalam,” replied Abraham as he moved from his seat.

Dyah frowned when he saw a little girl sitting on the front porch chair of the house.

“Uncle, who is this kid?” ask Dyah curiously.

“This is Bela, yesterday Uncle accidentally hit him and brought him here,” replied Abraham.

“Burn? So, this kid slept here last night? Where were his parents, to the extent that Uncle brought him here?” ask Dyah.

Dyah's question is not at all wrong, anyone would ask the same thing as Dyah now asks.

“The story is very long, yes already there go in.”

Dyah smiled at Bela and rushed in to meet Aunty and her sister.

The young woman kept walking in and it turned out that her Aunty was in the dining room.

“Aunty doing what?” ask suddenly.

Asyila was surprised and almost the plate in her hand came off.

“Astaghfirullahaladzim, you are your Uncle the same. Very like to surprise Aunty,” said Asyila.

“Hehe... Sorry, but not intentionally either. By the way Aunty is doing what?”

“Hhmm.. This Aunty is making piscok lumer, you want?”

“Mau dong!” exclamation Dyah.

“Then help Aunty get cheese and milk in the refrigerator!” asyila pinta.

Dyah assented and took the cheese and milk.

A few moments later.

Piscok lumer made by Asyila was so and ready to be served.

“You bring one and Aunty bring one!”

“Accompress!”

They also walked to the front porch of the house and placed two dishes containing piscok melumer on the table.

“Bela, let's eat Piscok lumer made by Aunty!”

With a sweet smile, Bela took the rumer and enjoyed it.

Dyah felt that the little girl named Bela was very treated special by Aunty and her beloved Uncle.

“What is Dyah, why see Bela like that?” ask Abraham.

Asyila smiled and invited Dyah to come inside. Then, tell me what really happened to that little girl named Bela.

After knowing the fact that Bela was just a child used by both parents, Dyah became very angry and immediately wanted to meet the two Bela parents who were really cruel.

“Parents have no heart!” yelled a very upset Dyah.

Asyila instantly silenced Dyah's mouth with her hand.

“Ssuuttt.. Please don't shout like that, please just act accordingly in front of Bela. Aunty doesn't want him to be sad!” pinta Asyila to Dyah.

“Good, Aunty,” reply Dyah obediently.

Both of them went back to the front porch of the house and sat on a chair while enjoying the rumer piscok.

“Bela, this is Uncle's nephew and also Aunty. Bela can call him Kak Dyah,” said Abraham introduced his nephew to Bela.

Bela nodded timidly and repeated Abraham's words to call Dyah Kak Dyah.

“Kak Dyah,” says Bela.

Dyah smiled sweetly as she blinked one eye at Bela.

“Bela, if bored here just play to Kak Dyah's place. Not far away, from here also looks home Kak Dyah,” said Dyah very friendly.

“Iya kak Dyah,” Reply Bela.

Dyah looked at Bela's face very closely and slowly his gaze turned towards Bela's hands and feet which had a lot of rashes.

Oh my God, this little girl has had a lot of trouble in her life. What a poor little girl, may You lift up this little girl, O God.

Unknowingly, Dyah shed her tears and at that time Asyila also saw that her husband's niece was crying.

“Don't cry,” said Asyila watered while wiping away Dyah's tears.

Dyah gave a small nod and slowly widened her sweet smile.

“Dyah, soon we will take Bela home. Would you like to come?” ask Abraham.

Without a second thought, Dyah immediately agreed to his Uncle's invitation.

“Then, get ready. At 9 we will go,” said Abraham.

Dyah smiled and touched Bela's cheek.

“Bela, spirit yes!”

“Spirit!” bela exclaimed as she raised both her hands up excitedly.

Asyila chuckled and stepped inside the room to return to hold her little baby who was in the living room at the time.

Because there is still some homework that has not been completed, Dyah finally paid back home and will come back before 9 am.

“Uncle, Dyah and little Asyila go home first ya!”

“Yes, be careful not to be late here,” reply Abraham.

Dyah did not forget to say hello and waltzed away to return to his house.

When Asyila came out, Dyah was no longer visible.

“Loh, Where to Mas?” ask Asyila.

“Dyah is home,” replied Abraham.

“Why go home so quickly?” ask Asyila astonished.

“It's okay, anyway later also Dyah here again,” reply Abraham.

Ashila put her lips together and gave her little baby to her husband.

“Mas, please carry Baby Akbar for a moment. Asyila wants to go to Syila's office,” he said.

“Syila want what?”

“Asyila wants to make clothes for Bela,” replied Asyila.

The young woman then invites Bela to enter her study.

“Come on Bela come with Aunty! Aunty will measure you and make you clothes.”

Bela happily agreed to Ashila's invitation to make clothes for her.

Abraham & Asyila

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