
kila was so sorry to see Bela who was really limp at that time because it turned out to be drunk cars.
Repeatedly Asyila gave the oil so that Bela no longer vomit. However, it only aggravates the situation and makes Bela just sit with a very weakened body condition.
“Sabar ya Bela, not until half an hour again we have arrived at home,” said Asyila who looks very panicked.
Bela simply winked because she could not speak. His stomach that was initially filled with food instantly also became very empty.
Abraham was no less panicked, he did not think that Bela was drunk traveling far.
“Eko, rather fast!” abraham's Commandments to Eko.
Eko agrees and drives a car at high speed.
A few moments later.
Asyila quickly got out of the car while guiding Bela. At that moment, Bela again vomited and to walk he was not able to.
“Astaghfirullahaladzim, who is this Asyila? Why are you vomiting like this?” asked Arumi who had just come out of the house and saw the little girl who was beside Asyila vomiting constantly.
Asyila approached her mother and did not forget to say hello. Then, kiss the back of his beloved mother's hand.
“Mother, please prepare warm water or anything to reduce the nausea Bela!” asyila pinta.
Arumi panics and runs small to make red ginger tea for Bela.
Abraham went down with his little baby and did not have time to shake hands with his mother-in-law because of the hunt inside.
“Dad!” Asyila walked closer to her father.
Herwan smiled broadly welcoming their arrival.
“Assalamu'alaikum,” said Abraham and Asyila in a compact manner. Then, they took turns kissing the back of Herwan's hand.
“Come, you guys come in first!” take Herwan and ask permission to hold his fourth grandson.
Abraham chuckles and gives Akbar's baby to his Grandpa's sling.
“Dad! Mother!” Ashraf ran as fast as he could to his parents who had just arrived.
Abraham and Asyila spread their arms wide when they saw Ashraf running towards them.
“Ashraf kangen same Mother and Father,” said Ashraf who is now in the arms of his parents.
“We miss Ashraf very much,” reply Abraham.
Bela who was still near them could only remain silent while feeling the unbearable pain in her stomach.
Asyila leaned back and now her attention was on Bela.
“Bela dear, let's go inside the same house Aunty.” Asyila looked so attentive to Bela, that Ashraf was jealous of the little girl.
“Dad, who is it?” ask Ashraf who is still in his father's arms.
Abraham confused and explained who Bela really was. He decided not to answer because the one who would answer was his little wife.
“Let's let Mommy explain, let's go in!” take Abraham.
A few moments later.
In the family room.
They were all gathering and Bela was not vomiting like before.
Arumi who had wanted to ask who the girl in front of him had finally ventured to ask about Bela to Ashila and Abraham.
“Mother wants to ask Asyila and also Nak Abraham, who exactly is this little girl?” ask Arumi.
Herwan and Ashraf turned to Bela, who was sitting right next to Ashila.
Asyila glanced at her husband and then, brought Bela into the room to rest for a moment. Bela also complied and immediately he also slept in a room that was usually occupied by Dyah.
“Where to Bela?” abraham asked as his little wife returned to the living room.
“Asyila tell sleep,” replied Asyila.
“Why not answer questions Mother?” ask Arumi who is getting curious.
Abraham gave a small nod, gesturing for his little wife to answer and explain how Bela could be with them both.
Asyila gave a small nod, understanding the gesture.
“So, actually like this...” Asyila began to tell the first beginning of her husband carrying Bela who was injured and continued to tell about Bela until the crime of Bela's parents who can no longer be forgiven.
1 Hour later.
Arumi and Herwan cry after finding out that the 12-year-old girl has been having a hard time truly slicing hearts.
Ashraf who also heard this, can only be silent even though not all the stories of his mother he can understand and understand.
“Because Father and Mother already know, Asyila please be normal to Bela. Asyila means not to let Bela feel uncomfortable living here,” explained Asyila.
“Let's just relax, son, we'll treat Bela as best we can. Her parents were really evil, shouldn't a little girl like Bela be treated so inhumanely. Fortunately Bela met you guys, if you meet another? Astagfirullahaladzim, I was even afraid to imagine it,” said Arumi.
“Mother do not follow emotions, they have received the appropriate reward,” said Abraham.
“Mother is not emotional at all, it's just that Mother is very angry,” reply Arumi who was holding her fourth grandchild at the time.
“You must be tired, rest first,” said Herwan.
Abraham agreed and invited his wife to rest in their room immediately.
“Ashraf where are you going?” asked Arumi when he saw Ashraf walking behind his parents, “Ashraf here is just the same baby sister,” added Arumi.
Ashraf sighed and obeyed the words of his grandmother.
In the room, Abraham and Asyila immediately took off their clothes and put on more casual clothes. Do not forget they take ablution water before resting.
After taking ablution water, both of them rushed to sleep and would wake up before the Dzuhur prayer time.
Afternoon.
Arumi and Asyila are busy in the kitchen, both of them are tidying up the contents of the refrigerator and want to make a food menu for their sahur later.
“Asyla darling..”
“Iya Mom, what's up?” ask Asyila who was arranging eggs in the refrigerator.
“Is Bela no brother?” ask Arumi, curious about Bela's family.
“If the matter is actually Asyila and also Mas Abraham had asked. However, Bela did not know because all this time his parents never told him. And again, there was never a brother who came to meet his parents,” Asyila explained as she was.
“Yes God, how sorry Bela. His life must be very depressed to have parents like them, not only used but also tortured,” said Arumi.
“Bela dear, why come to the kitchen?” ask Asyila.
Bela slowly shook her head, “Bela wants to help Aunty cook,” she replied.
“Defenders don't have to help Aunty and Grandma cook. After all, Bela has not completely improved. Better just sit back, or accompany Ashraf to play a game of monopoly in the family room!” asyila pinta.
Bela agreed and followed Ashraf who was in the family room.
“Bela seems like a very obedient child,” said Arumi when Bela was not in the kitchen.
“Alhamdulillah,” reply Asyila with her sweet smile.
Because 1 hour will enter Maghrib time, the two began their activities to cook together.
Abraham and Herwan were chatting in the living room discussing work.
****
Asyila waved her hand at her husband, her parents, Ashraf and Bela, who were going to perform tarawih prayers at the mosque.
Only he was at home and a few bodyguards were guarding the house.
“Darling, it's just the two of us in the house. Mommy hope, you don't fuss. God willing, tomorrow Mother wants to fast. May Allah allow it,” Asyila said and decided to pump ASI for her tiny baby stock tomorrow.
Of course Asyila did it in the room, her breast milk could be said to be very much because her husband always gave her the best vitamins.
In Mosque.
When Abraham had just entered the Mosque, the worshippers very kindly smiled as if they were waiting for the presence of an Abraham Mahesa.
Tarawih prayer took place and Abraham was appointed to be the prayer priest.
After performing the prayer of the congregation in the mosque, the men approached Abraham and shook hands.
“It has been a very long time not to see Mr Abraham, how are Mr Abraham and his wife?” ask one of them.
“Sir Hamid why should I call you Mr? Just call my name, my news and also my wife Alhamdulillah alright,” replied Abraham.
“Mr Abraham this is weird, in my opinion it is a very suitable call,” replied Mr. Hamid.
“Pak Hamid could have, next time play home!” pinta Abraham's.
“God willing, may Allah allow me to play to Mr. Abraham's house,” replied Mr. Hamid.
Abraham looked outwards, apparently his two in-laws, Ashraf and Bela were waiting for him.
“Pak Hamid, I have to go home. Wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh!”
“Wa’alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,” replied Mr. Hamid.
Abraham greeted the worshippers one by one and rushed home with his family.
Upon his arrival at home, Abraham went straight into the room to meet his little wife.
“Assalamu’alaikum,” said Abraham when entering the room.
“Wa’alaikumsalam, Mas turned out to be home. Why not call Asyila?” ask Asyila.
“Mas knew Syila was putting our baby to sleep, so Mas did not call Asyila,” replied Abraham.
Abraham looked over the nightstand that already had a lot of stock ASI.
“Stok ASI directly Mas enter into the freezer yes,” said Abraham who understands what to do.
“Masya Allah, not only handsome. Asyila's husband is even very understanding,” praise Asyila.
Abraham who was anxious at once also kissed his little wife's cheek repeatedly, until Ashila laughed amusedly made.
“Mas, stop. Geli,” said Asyila.
Instead of stopping, Abraham grew excited and made their little baby cry.
“Cup... Cup... Cup.... Your father is naughty baby, if it's big don't get close to Dad huh. Close to the same Mother,” said Asyila and carefully breastfeed the adorable little baby.
“Make it together, yes Akbar should also be close to Mas as well,” said Abraham defended himself.
“Iya deh, yes,” reply Asyila while holding back her laugh seeing the expression of her husband's face.
“Mas to the kitchen first yes put this,” said Abraham and brought all ASI belonging to his little wife to put in the freezer.
Abraham put all his breast milk stock into the freezer and there was also his mother-in-law.
“What is Abraham doing?” asked Arumi while putting a teapot on the table.
“Oh this, Abraham is putting stock ASI,” replied Abraham.
“A lot, will Asyila tomorrow fast?” ask Arumi who previously had not had time to ask about her favorite daughter fasting or not.
“Insya Allah Asyila fasts, Mother,” replied Abraham.
Arumi gave a small nod and sauntered away leaving Abraham who was still busy arranging the Asi.
After everything was arranged, Abraham decided to gather for a moment with his in-laws.
“Dad, Mother,” said Abraham and sat on the sofa.
“Son Abraham, will you be in Jakarta long?” ask Arumi curiously.
“God willing until the third Eid we will return to Bandung,” replied Abraham.
Arumi and Herwan are shocked to hear Abraham's answer.
“Then, what about the work of Nak Abraham who was in Bandung?” ask Arumi.
“God willing Abraham will handle the work of Abraham from home,” replied Abraham.
Arumi and Herwan who were not very understanding with the company could only nod in agreement.
When Abraham was talking to the parents of his little wife, Ashila suddenly came and sat down right beside him.
“It seems like there is something exciting that is being talked about, Asyila was not even invited to chat,” said Asyila who was a little cranky because she had been waiting for her husband in the room.
Abraham, feeling guilty, apologized and tried to make his little wife smile.
“Sorry my beautiful wife, do not sulk yes,” whispered Abraham and breathed his breath into Asyila's ears.
The amused Asyila could only laugh because of her husband.
Arumi and Herwan exchanged looks at the romance of their daughter and daughter-in-law.