Abraham and Asyila 2

Abraham Comes Injured

Two days later.

Asyila again sat pondering in the living room and I don't know how many times she went back and forth from room to living room just to see if her husband had arrived.

What Asyila did, she really did not do with passion. His mind kept on going to his beloved husband who had no news.

Dyah and Ema were also sad to see Ashila who seemed not excited because they had not received news from an Abraham Mahesa.

“Assalamu’alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,” said the young woman who was none other than teacher najai Bela.

“Wa’alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, let's enter ustadzah!” Dyah and Ema invited the young woman to come inside.

After the young woman entered, Bela rushed into her study to learn to read iqro.

“Syila, don't be sad like this. After all, right now baby Akbar needs you the most. If you continue like this, it will affect your ASI,” said Ema who is now sitting right next to Asyila.

Asyila looked over with a sweet smile.

“I'm fine, don't worry too much about me and my baby,” Asyila replied.

“You said it's okay? You've been quiet for two days, I talked you reply very briefly. Come on, Asyila, behave as you normally would. I don't want to see you grieve like that,” bright Ema who can't hold back her tears because sad to see her best friend who is always just moody.

“Can I really be quiet?” asked Ashila who did not realize that her sadness was clearly visible to Ema.

“Yeah, you didn't even notice it?” ask Ema in wonder.

“Already, if Aunty is still sad this way. Dyah and Ema will go home,” said Dyah.

“Don't do that, look Aunty is not sad anymore. Let's help Aunty make a snack for Bela and also ustadzah!” bring Asyila.

Dyah turned towards Ema while blinking her eyes.

“Succeeded,” Dyah said using lip language.

The three of them are now busy in the kitchen, while Kahfi is assigned by Ema to be Asyila's baby as well as Akbar's baby in the living room.

“Aunty, what do we do?” asked Dyah curious who was looking at the contents in the refrigerator at that time.

“Hmm.. I don't know, you have an idea?” ask Ashila to Dyah.

“Haduh, Dyah was also confused,” replied Dyah who had absolutely no idea to make a snack.

“Begin' it, how about we make risoles?” Ema asked excitedly.

“I agree, I happen to also often make risoles when in Salatiga,” said Asyila.

Dyah swung her lips, only she could not make risoles.

“Come on, why should we make risoles? Is there nothing else?” ask Dyah because he has never made risoles.

Ema laughed looking at Dyah's puzzled facial expression.

“You laugh at me?” dyah asked and hit Ema on the head with a kale that she took from the refrigerator.

Ema is shocked and hits Dyah's head back with a cucumber.

“Astaghfirullahaladzim, you guys still like to fight like this?” ask Asyila while shaking her head to see the behavior of Dyah and also Ema who had always quarreled.

Dyah and Ema immediately stopped their actions by staring intently at each other.

“You sure you still want a storm like this?” ask Asyila who has now ruffled her waist.

The two young ladies instantly clumsy and threw smiles at each other.

“Well, if this is good,” said Asyila was relieved to see the two had made up.

Ema stuck out her tongue and rushed to look for materials to make risoles in the refrigerator.

While Dyah decided to cut carrots, potatoes and other fillings for risoles.

“Syila this is chicken, how about stuffing risoles we fill with chicken slices?” ask Ema.

“I was cleaning carrots, potatoes and broccoli for stuffing,” said Deyah who was upset.

“Come on, why are you guys still like when you were girls? Besides we can make two risoles stuffing. There is a vegetable filling and only chopped chicken filling,” Asyila explained fairly and hope the two no longer argue just the issue of risoles stuffing.

Dyah and Ema finally apologized to each other. Then, continue their respective work to make fill risoles.

“Good, then I will go to the study room to give this tea,” said Asyila and sauntered towards the study room.

A few moments later.

Ustadzah who taught Bela to teach finally said goodbye because it was time to go home.

Asyila also thanked him for teaching Bela to teach.

After the ustadzah left the housing of Absyil, Dyah and Ema decided to return to their respective homes.

“Why go home in a hurry?” ask Asyila who still wants to be accompanied by Dyah and also Ema.

“Asyila, we actually want to linger here. However, you certainly know that we have family dependents,” said Ema who actually still wants to linger with her best friend, Asyila.

“Sorry, I shouldn't have said that. Yes already home, do not forget tomorrow here again!” pinta Asyila so that Dyah and Ema come back to meet him.

“Syila, why apologize. God willing we will come here again, yes we have gone home wassalamu'alaikum.” Dyah and Ema slowly walked out of the courtyard area of Abraham's small family home.

“Wa’alaikumsalam,” reply Asyila while waving her hand towards Dyah and also Ema.

Asyila closed the door tightly and walked towards the living room to see her little baby.

“Bela, how to learn teaching with ustadzah?” ask Asyila curiously.

“It's not hard, Aunty. However, Insya Allah Bela tried more seriously to quickly teach her,” Bela replied timidly.

“Alhamdulillah, Aunty is happy to hear that. Insha Allah Bela certainly can,” reply Asyila and kiss Bela's left cheek.

“Tok.. Geck.. Tok!” The sound of the door being knocked.

Asyila faintly heard the sound of the door being knocked on, without a second thought she asked Bela to see who was coming.

Bela agreed and ran small towards the front door to see who was coming.

“Uncle!” Bela eagerly opened the door when she knew that Abraham was coming.

Abraham at that time came with Rega and also Ardy because at that time Abraham's feet could not walk normally.

“Assalamu'alaikum,” says all three.

“Wa’alaikumsalam,” Reply Bela and run to the family room to inform him that Abraham has returned.

“Bela why run around like this? Who's coming?” ask Asyila who was holding her little baby.

“Aunty, Uncle is ahead,” Bela said with a breath of breath.

Asyila was shocked and put her tiny baby in the baby carriage. Then, a small run to welcome the arrival of her husband who had not come home for two days.

“Mas Abraham!” Asyila was shocked and worried to see her husband's legs wrapped in bandages.

“Ssuuttt, Mas is fine. Please don't worry like this,” pinta Abraham and pull his little wife's body into his arms.

Seeing such a warm atmosphere, Ardy and Rega decided to quickly leave because they did not want to disturb the warm and romantic atmosphere.

“Mr Abraham, it looks like we have to leave soon. Thank you for your help Abraham, we'll excuse you.

Wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh!”

“Wa’alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,” reply Abraham and also Asyila.

Asyila turned to look towards Ardy and also Rega. Then, her attention focused on her husband.

“Mas, answer Asyila's question. Why can it be like this? And again, why is Mas not at all news?” asyila asked and beat her husband's chest repeatedly to spill all her irritation towards her husband.

Abraham did not stop his little wife from beating her chest repeatedly.

However, he was the one who was wrong because he deliberately did not contact his little wife who obviously must be worried about him.

“Mas Abraham is evil, Mas is very evil to Asyila,” said Asyila who still continues to beat her husband's chest.

The young woman cried and continued to cry because her husband came in such a miserable condition.

After feeling enough to beat her husband's chest, Asyila also waltzed away just to the room.

Abraham bowed miserably and tried to chase after his little wife even though his legs were a little sore. However, the pain he felt was absolutely nothing if he saw his little wife crying because of her own actions.

Seeing Abraham walking through such difficulties, Bela could only swallow her saliva and decided to keep Baby Akbar in the living room alone.

Abraham walked and walked until he finally entered his room and his little wife.

“Mas Abraham why did he walk all the way here? Why not just go, all of you do not go home,” said Asyila who actually did not want to say the sentence.

Abraham was silent to hear the words of his little wife.

“Sorry,” said Abraham.

Asyila turned around and hugged her husband tightly.

“Mas, if our baby is already a bit big. Asyila will help Mas Abraham to discuss the delinquents out there,” said Asyila who was so furious because they were her husband injured.

Abraham did not respond at all to what his little wife had said. Because, Abraham knew that his little wife was a woman who was so gentle and certainly would not dare to face directly with the delinquents aka criminals.

“Mas why stay silent?” asked Asyila who kept shedding her tears.

Abraham smiled and with a loving look he wiped away the tears of his little wife.

“Beautiful women like this should not cry, again forgive Mas ya Syila. Sorry for accidentally not contacting Asyila, however Mas is now okay. And again, they were all caught and received his reward,” Abraham brightly and kissed his wife's forehead lovingly.

“Really?” ask Ashila to make sure.

“Of course, now give Mas Asyila's best smile!” pinta Abraham who wants to see the beautiful smile of his little wife.

Asyila slowly smiled and gave her best smile to her beloved husband.

The deg!

Abraham's heart suddenly beat faster than before, turning both his cheeks red with embarrassment.

“Face of Mas Abraham why?” asyila asked as she touched her husband's cheeks.

Abraham grew nervous and quickly kissed her husband's lips with excitement.

Ashila timidly returned the kiss of her husband's lips.

“Tok... Geck... Tok...”

“Aunty, Adik Akbar cry,” said Bela who was in front of the door of the room that was closed tightly.

Asyila immediately stopped her kiss and ran out of the room to retrieve her tiny baby who was in the living room.

“Thank you Bela told Aunty,” Asyila said and ran down the stairs.

In the room, Abraham was touching his chest which was still pounding faster than usual.

“This little wife of mine is truly unique, every look at her smile and her gaze makes me instantly clumsy like this,” said Abraham monologue who was really amazed by the charm of his little wife.

Asyila finally arrived and immediately held her tiny baby.

“Sorry yes dear, cup... Don't cry, baby. Mommy is here,” said Asyila trying to calm her beloved baby.

Bela sat on the sofa, looking at Asyila who was trying to calm baby Akbar.

“Aunty is great, Akbar's sister is instantly silent,” praise Bela when baby Akbar suddenly stops his crying.

Asyila smiled and said goodbye to go back upstairs with the baby.

Bela agreed and chose to watch television.