
Asyila meticulously measured every part of Bela's body and after getting her size, Asyila rushed to make clothes for the little girl.
Bela smiled broadly as she sat in a small chair, watching as she cut each cloth into a garment.
“Aunty hope the clothes that Aunty will make are liked by Bela,” said Asyila while focusing on cutting the fabric continuously.
“Bela must have liked the clothes that Aunty made,” Reply Bela.
“You could have,” Asyila said and then chuckled.
On the front porch of the house, Abraham continued to look at the adorable face of his tiny baby.
“Son, until this second Dad was very amazed by this strong Father's darling. Hearing what your Mother said, made Dad realize that the descendants of Father and Mother are great children,” said Abraham and slowly kissed the cheeks of his tiny baby.
The little baby just kept quiet while continuing to pay attention to his father's face and increasingly make Abraham anxious to bite both cheeks reddish the tiny baby.
A few hours later.
Asyila smiled with satisfaction when the stitching was finished and excitedly asked Bela to put it on immediately.
“Bela dear, her clothes are ready and her hijab is ready. Please wear yes, Aunty wants to see Bela wearing it!” asyila pinta.
Bela eagerly accepted the clothes and did not forget to thank him for the clothes that Asyila deliberately sewed for him.
“Aunty, Bela likes. Finally Bela has a new shirt,” he said crying out.
Asyila also cried to see Bela was so happy to receive the clothes she gave the results of her own hands.
“Honey, if you may know the Father and Mother Bela never buy Bela new clothes?”
“Bapak and Mommy never buy clothes for Bela. Clothes that Bela wears are all used clothes,” reply.
At the same time, Abraham asked Asyila and Bela to get ready without entering his small wife's office.
Asyila and Bela agreed to Abraham's orders.
After hearing the answer from the two, Abraham immediately rushed up the stairs to get ready.
“Bela get ready first yes in the room, Aunty also want to change clothes first.”
“Good, Aunty.”
Asyila ran up the stairs and rushed into the room.
“Mas!” Asyila ran excitedly to immediately hug her husband.
Abraham was surprised to see how excited his beloved wife who was running hugged him.
“Why does Syila look so excited?” abraham asked, returning the embrace of her husband.
“Asyila also don't know, Mas. Seeing the face of this handsome man makes Asyila happy,” replied Asyila while looking up and touching her husband's face.
Abraham was flabbergasted to see how his little wife had said that his face was handsome.
“Is your husband really handsome?” abraham asked curiously with a timid look.
Asyila laughed off looking at her husband's silly face.
“Mas likes it if Asyila says Mas handsome?”
Abraham blushed in embarrassment and was at a loss as to what to answer.
“Muaaccch... Asyila loved Mas forever,” bright Asyila after kissing her husband's lips suddenly.
Abraham smiled triumphantly after getting a kiss on his lips.
“Thank you,” said Abraham with a loving look.
“Thank you also Mas Abraham,” reply Asyila.
When Abraham wanted to kiss his little wife's lips, something unexpected happened.
“Oek... Oek... Oek..” Baby Akbar suddenly cried very loudly.
Abraham immediately snorted annoyed at not kissing his wife. While Ashila laughed mockingly looking at her husband's face.
“Smart child,” praise Asyila while holding her tiny baby and turning to her husband who turned to look at her. Then, Ashila stuck out her tongue mocking her husband.
Abraham simply resigned himself and decided to change his clothes.
It did not take long, the tiny baby fell asleep and without a second thought, Asyila immediately went out of bed to change her clothes immediately.
When Ashila turned around her husband suddenly...
“Muaaccchhh!”
Asyila was shocked to play when her husband kissed her lips.
“Mas Abraham was naughty,” chirped Asyila and shut her mouth tight.
Abraham only smiled triumphantly while blinking one eye very flirtatiously.
***
Finally, after a long drama between Abraham and Asyila, they were ready to go to deliver Bela and meet the parents of Bela.
Dyah at that time also participated and was only alone without taking his little daughter, because his little daughter was asleep together with his beloved husband, Fahmi.
“Dyah, are you sure you didn't invite little Asyila along?” ask Abraham.
“Uncle, if little Asyila comes along and wakes up from her sleep. The first person little Asyila was looking for was her Papa and not her Mama. Therefore, rather than the fussy little princess Dyah, it was better for Dyah to just stay. After all, Mas Fahmi is happy to take care of our daughter,” said Dyah.
Abraham chose to shut up and slowly drove his car to Bela's parents' house.
“Bela, please show us the way to home yes!” pinta Abraham was driving the car.
Asyila glanced at the little girl sitting between herself and Dyah. It was clear that Bela was terrified.
Asyila only hoped that all the problems of the Bela family could be resolved and that both of Bela's parents could change.
In less than 1 hour, Abraham finally arrived at the area where Bela lived.
However, cars cannot enter because the alley to the house they are headed to can only be passed by two-wheeled vehicles.
“Aunty, Uncle and Brother Dyah. Bela went home first yes,” he said and ran towards his residence.
Seeing Bela running while shedding tears, Asyila also tried to chase Bela and was followed by Abraham and Dyah.
“Basic children do not know themselves, why just go home now!” shouted a bare-chested man to a little girl named Bela.
“Where's this shirt from? Instead of coming home with money you bought a new shirt!” shouted a woman who looked very upset and immediately tore the hijab and clothes worn by Bela.
“Im sorry Bela, don't hit Bela again,” said Bela pleaded for mercy from her parents who continued to beat her.
Asyila, Abraham and Dyah are shocked to see how Bela was tortured by her parents.
“Enough!” abraham shouted while encouraging the two old Bela who continued to beat Bela with their bare hands.
Dyah ran over and tightly hugged Bela's body which was shaking so violently.
“What you have done is so outrageous, how can an old man like you who is supposed to guard and protect his baby even torture and use his baby to earn money in such a dirty way!” Abraham looked so angry that his veins were clearly visible.
“Who are you?” ask Bela's father while pushing Abraham's body and fortunately Abraham did not fall.
“Who are you, release my son!” A woman who was none other than Mother Bela, immediately pushed Dyah's body and forcibly pulled her daughter.
Without hesitation, Bela was again beaten by her own mother.
“See all, Bela this is my daughter. Want me to hit, want me what is up to me!” firmly Mother Yuyun who did not feel sorry for her own biological daughter at all.
Bela when it was really like a wasted child, he was really tortured and made those who saw it really very sad.
“Mas, Bela in front of us was treated like this. How can a little girl like this get such cruel torture from her parents,”, said Asyila who was already tearful.
Abraham could not be patient anymore, he most hated to see his little wife crying because of something painful.
Instantly, Abraham kicked Bela's father's leg and pushed Bela's body hard enough.
“Akkkhhh!” The man named Manto who is none other than the father of Bela screamed in pain because it turned out his left leg was broken after being kicked by Abraham.
Yuyun, meanwhile, was not seriously injured and just fell down.
It didn't take long after Manto shouted, neighbors flocked to Manto's house.
“What is this?” ask one of the neighbors.
Abraham looked towards the man who had just asked.
“Do you know these heartless parents?” ask Abraham.
“We certainly know him, Mr. Manto and Ms. Yuyun is really difficult to advise. We have told them many times not to tell Bela to do such dangerous things,”.
“Anyone who knows about these two bad guys, please come with me tomorrow to be a witness in court. I will be certain that these two parents will end up in prison,” Abraham said.
The neighbors were so happy to hear the words of Abraham and there was not the slightest pity for Bela's parents who were famous for having no heart.
“This is money, please take this man to the hospital near that highway. Then, wait until the police arrive!” pinta Abraham gave some money to the man.
“Let's rest, this money is not for hospital fees but for those of you who take him to the hospital,” said Abraham and did not want to linger in that place again, Abraham went back to Absyil's house.
Asyila asked her husband to hold their tiny baby first and then embrace the body of Bela who was so shaky after being beaten by both parents.
“Yes God, why would a little girl like you have parents like them. Aunty was even afraid to imagine how you were beaten up like that,” said Asyila who continued to tear up.
Asyila also felt pain all over her body when she saw a little girl like Bela being tortured by her parents very cruelly.
The clothes that Asyila had made before had now been torn and it was seen that Bela was so humiliated by her parents.
At that time Bela could only shed tears without making the slightest sound of crying.
The little girl was very frightened and disappointed with what her parents had done.
No child wants to be beaten or abused by their parents. Likewise with Bela who had always expected the affection of her parents who until that moment she had never felt a single bit.
They finally got into the car and at once Asyila took off her scarf hijab and wore a hijab on Bela's head to cover the entire body of the little girl.
Bela raised her head to look at the figure of the good woman.
“Bela need not worry, Aunty is still in the hijab,” said Asyila while pointing in her hijab whose hair is perfectly covered with the hijab.
Bela smiled and hugged Ashila's body very tightly to express her gratitude for what Ashila had done for her.
Abraham asked Dyah to carry Baby Akbar and Dyah agreed with pleasure.
After Baby Akbar was actually in Dyah's arms, Abraham finally started the car engine and rushed to Absyil's housing.
Dyah glanced at Bela and also felt the sadness and suffering experienced by Bela.
Indeed, anyone who saw how Bela was treated so cruelly, it must feel like wanting to blaspheme and curse his parents.
“Aunty, anyway the two demons must get the right reward. They have to pay for what they have done to Bela,” said Dyah who was very furious.
“Dyah, you don't have to worry. They will get a fair sentence,” said Abraham.
Abraham & Asyila
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