
Absyil Housing.
They rushed down to get inside. The little girl looked still very frightened, even though Asyila had already tried to calm Bela down.
Asyila led Bela into the room of Arshad and Ashraf. In the room, Ashila again tried to calm Bela so as not to be afraid anymore.
“Bela darling, look Aunty's eyes!” asyila pinta.
Bela who had lowered her head earlier, slowly raised her head to look at Asyila's two beautiful eyes.
“From now on, Bela will never again get a blow or torture done by Bela's parents. Bela must believe in God and also us, can Bela trust him?” ask Ashila with a serious look.
Bela slowly nodded small with a look full of confidence with the beautiful woman before her.
“Alhamdulillah, now hug Aunty!” pinta Asyila spread her arms wide.
Bela smiled widely and hugged Asyila at once.
Asyila cried tears of joy and promised to make Bela happy.
A few hours later.
Asyila smiled sweetly when she saw Bela who was still asleep, Asyila felt very relieved because both of Bela's parents could not do cruel to the 12-year-old little girl.
“Aunty, it's like this. Dyah has to go home,” said Dyah lirih because he did not want to make Bela wake up.
Asyila did not immediately answer Dyah's words, instead Asyila led Dyah to immediately come out of the room that was then being used by Bela to sleep.
“Dyah, can Aunty request one request from you?” asked Asyila who both of them were already outside the bedroom.
“Of course,” replied Dyah who did not think first.
“Yakin?” ask Asyila and quickly Dyah will, “Because you agree, then tonight you, Fahmi and Aunty's grandson sleep in this house. Tonight alone!” pinta Asyila pleaded.
“Yeah of Aunty, there is no need to get like that. Anyway, Dyah is very happy because tonight he can sleep here. Yes already, Dyah went straight home yes Aunty to be quick here,” said Dyah and gave Baby Akbar to Asyila.
After giving the baby to his beloved Aunty sling, Dyah was saying goodbye and quickly went home so that the work at home was completed, so that he and his small family could immediately stay at the house.
When Dyah had completely left, Asyila decided to go inside her room.
“Mas in the room turned out, Asyila thought in the living room,” said Asyila who had just entered the room and saw the husband was reading a book in bed.
Abraham turned to his little wife and closed the book he was reading.
“Mas, how about for a while Bela stay here?” ask Asyila while putting her tiny baby on the bed.
“Boleh, precisely Mas also thought like that,” reply Abraham who did want to give Bela comfort in his house.
“Thank you, Mas. Asyila is very happy,” said Asyila who is now beside her husband.
“Do not thank me, as if Mas was not one-sided with Syila,” retorted Abraham and pulled his little wife's body into his arms.
“Mas, can we be replacement parents for Bela?” ask Asyila seriously.
“Means Syila?” ask Abraham who did not understand the meaning of his little wife.
“Currently Bela is so scared, Mas. If we can be a surrogate parent for Bela, God willing Bela will be able to return cheerful like other children. Asyila wants Bela to feel her name happy,” Asyila explained.
Asyila continued to speak as much detail as possible about Bela's problems and how Bela could live like a child in general.
Abraham smiled and gladly agreed to the wishes of his little wife.
“Muaacchh... Muaaccchhh!” Asyila vigorously kissed her husband's cheek repeatedly.
“Syila happy?” ask Abraham.
“Very happy, Mas. Asyila will strive to be a good surrogate Mother to Bela,” reply Asyila.
“Hehe... Yes Mas, we will both try and keep trying to be a substitute parent for Bela,” explained Asyila.
Nightfall.
Asyila, Bela and Dyah were sitting relaxing in the living room. Meanwhile, Abraham and Fahmi were busy chatting in the living room holding their babies.
That night, Bela looked very happy because she got a lot of new clothes from Asyila and Dyah.
“Bela likes the clothes that Kak Dyah bought?” ask Dyah.
“Like, all that Aunty and Kak Dyah bought good. Bela has never had a shirt this good. The price must be very expensive,” said Bela with a plain look.
“This bella says what,” says Asyila while gently caressing Bela's short hair.
Bela just laughed a little while hugging her new clothes.
“Bela, tomorrow the teacher that Aunty is talking about later in the afternoon will be teaching. Bela must be ready yes, God willing Mother Ana is a good person and who will definitely be patient in teaching Bela to read iqro,” Asyila brightly with a loving gaze.
“Bela won't be beaten again?” ask Bela to make sure because he no longer wants to get torture like his parents did.
Asyila and Dyah immediately looked at Bela's face with great sadness.
“Bela dear, Bela why think like that? Aunty would not allow anyone to do such a thing to Bela. Here, we are all Bela,” said Asyila who is now holding tight Bela's thin body.
“What Aunty said is true, Bela. We all love and will always protect Bela,” said Dyah who also tightly clutched Bela's body.
Bela could only cry deeply, the little girl was at a loss to say what because the Abraham Family really made her comfortable in that house.
“Kok even cried? Where's smile? Aunty and Dyah want to see Bela's beautiful smile!” asyila pinta.
The little girl hurriedly wiped her tears and slowly showed her smile towards Asyila as well as Dyah in turn.
“Well, if the smile so Bela more beautiful,” praise Dyah.
Abraham came to his little wife and gave their little baby into the sling of Ashila.
“Our baby from earlier did not want to sleep and a little fussy,” Abraham explained.
Asyila smiled and kissed her two cheeks in turn.
“Dreams of Daddy and Mommy why not sleep?” ask Ashila and decide to put her baby in the room.
Asyila was quiet and rushed to the room because Baby Akbar suddenly fussed.
Now, only Bela and Dyah are in the living room.
Both of them were very focused on watching television.
“Kak Dyah, what is food?” ask Bela when she sees an ad offering pizza.
“Oh, that was pizza. Bela has tried it?” ask Dyah curiously.
“Enak?” ask Bela curious.
“If Kak Dyah actually does not like the same Pizza, but if Bela wants to try it Insya Allah Kak Dyah buy it,” explained Dyah.
Bela smiled as she imagined how delicious the pizza in the ad was.
Very poor Bela, the two bad people deserve to be in prison.
Almost 1 hour long, they both watch television and suddenly Bela moved from her seat because she felt sleepy.
Unable to resist his sleepiness, Bela decided to go to bed immediately as well as Dyah who also rushed into the room to immediately rest.