Abraham and Asyila 2

Abraham and Asyila 2
Only Asyila A



When Abraham, Edi and the other men were talking. Another case with Asyila, the young woman was very serious about paying attention and learning about martial arts that were being exhibited by High School children.


Asyila smiled sweetly when she saw the movements, however, the movements she had mastered very well.


“Are you interested in martial arts? If so, I am willing to teach Ms. Asyila martial arts like that,” said Luna who turned out to be on the right side of Asyila.


“No, thank you,” reply Asyila.


“Fear can't ya Ma'am? Yes, martial arts like that is very difficult. Moreover, Ms. Asyila already has children, surely there is no time to do such a thing,” said Luna.


Asyila smiled sweetly replying to Luna's words.


“By the way Luna has long mastered martial arts?” ask Asyila curiously.


“Iya quite heck, about 3 years and who taught him is my friend in Sumatra,” replied Luna.


The two began to get along because of Ashila's friendly attitude with the woman who had once been interested in her husband.


“Mbak Luna is married?” ask Asyila curiously.


“Alhamdulillah, already. But destiny says something else. My husband died while on duty in Palestine,” Luna replied as she was.


“Innalilahi wa innailaihi rojiun, sorry I don't know,” Asyila said.


“There is no need to be awkward like that, after all it has become destiny. Now I focus more on taking care of our little daughter who is only 3 years old,” said Luna.


Abraham who was chatting with Edi and the others, immediately turned to Ashila who was chatting with Luna.


Abraham had never once been attracted to any woman. Every woman who approached him even expressed feelings openly, Abraham always said that he had a future wife. Even then, he never saw Asyila grow up.


“Look how you look at Miss Asyila with such a gaze, I as a friend of Mr. Abraham feel very envious of the household of Mr. Abraham and also Miss Asyila. Can you share the tips?” edi asked curiously because he could not be as romantic as Abraham and Asyila.


“The key is just one, respect each other's feelings. If we appreciate our partner, God willing everything goes well. The woman likes it most if we always say thank you for a small action though, if we have done it, automatically our partner will feel very appreciated. Come on, start today apply that sentence!”


“Masya Allah, today I learned a lot from Mr. Abraham, thank you,” said Edi with a gaze full of admiration with the figure of Abraham Mahesa, his friend.


“Do not thank me, thank your wife,” reply Abraham because what is appropriate is a wife who has sacrificed a lot for the family and educates children.


At that time Edi also approached his wife who was sitting a bit away to thank Abraham for the advice.


Abraham turned to his wife again, but she was not in his seat and only Luna was there.


Because he did not want his little wife why-why, Abraham went to look for the existence of his beloved wife.


“Mas where to go?” luna asked him to stop Abraham from looking for the whereabouts of his little wife.


“My wife where?” ask Abraham who did not look at all towards Luna.


“Oh, Sister Asyila if it is not wrong to go to the toilet,” replied Luna with a sweet smile.


Abraham sauntered away after learning that his little wife was in the toilet.


“Jeez,” said Asyila was surprised to find her husband already standing at the entrance to the toilet.


Asyila touched her chest that was pounding at once because of her husband.


“Mas didn't surprise Asyila at all, why did Asyila's response seem like it saw something scary?” abraham asked in amazement.


“Asyila of course very surprised Mas, after all why Mas in front of the toilet door? Wasn't that talking to Mr Edi?” ask Asyila.


“Iya was chatting, but now it's not. Want to go home now what will it be?” ask Abraham.


“Already at 9 pm, we should go home. Poor children especially Baby Akbar,” reply Asyila.


“Yes already, let's go home!” ask Abraham to return home immediately.


Abraham embraced his little wife's waist while stepping over to Edi and the others to say goodbye.


“Edi, Asyila and I want to go home,” said Abraham by continuing to embrace the waist of his little wife as if afraid his wife went away.


“Why rush home?” ask Edi who still wants to spend time with Abraham.


“Our baby can't be left for long, it's not good with the in-laws,” replied Abraham as is.


“Oh, Sorry is not my intention to forbid Mr. Abraham and Ms. Asyila to go home,” Edi said feeling guilty.


“Come on, don't be too shy like this. Yes, we did, we said it first. Everyone, thanks for today, we go home first. Wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh!”


“Wa’alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh!” they shouted as they continued to wave at Abraham and Ashila who slowly left the room.


In the parking area.


Mr. Udin smiled broadly at the sight of the couple walking closer. Apparently, the two enjoyed breaking their fast with Abraham's friends.


“Have eaten, Mr Udin?” ask Asyila.


“Alhamdulillah already, Miss Asyila. Oya, this is the change,” said Mr. Udin while handing the rest of the money to Abraham.


“Pak Udin, that's all the money for Mr. Udin. It doesn't matter if there's a change, just take it!”


“Alhamdulillah, thank you Mr. Abraham,” reply Mr. Udin and put the money back in his pants pocket.


“Come Mr Udin, we go straight home!” abraham's orders to return home.


Mr. Udin agreed while opening the car door and allowing the two to get into the car immediately.


After everything entered the car, Mr. Udin immediately stepped on the gas pedal leaving the hotel area.


Along the way home, Asyila unceasingly leaned her head on her husband's shoulder while tightly grasping her husband's hand.


“Mas, Sister Luna is beautiful huh. Didn't Mas ever put feelings on Mbak Luna?” ask Asyila curiously.


“Syila this is talking what? Not only to Luna, even to other women Mas never put the slightest feeling. Except, with Asyila,” was clearly Abraham from the bottom of his heart.


“Really? How many women approached Abraham?” ask Asyila who is increasingly curious and proud of her husband's statement.


“If it could be said quite a lot, your husband used to be even very popular in his time,” replied Abraham so narcissistic.


“Don't let it go, now there are still many who try to attract the attention of Mas Abraham,” said Asyila and immediately shifted away while folding both hands to the chest.


Abraham was very happy to see the expression on the face of his jealous little wife. This proves that his wife loves him very much.


“Syila dear, in your husband's heart there is only one Asyila. From the beginning, no one could steal your husband's attention. Except, Asyila was. Come on, give Asyila the best smile for Mas!” pinta Abraham and kissed his little wife's cheek repeatedly.


Mr. Udin felt like a mosquito between the two of them, his presence driving the car as if not considered.


“Mas, stop!” assyila orders while pushing her husband's body slowly so as not to get close to her.


Asyila, who was originally sulking and jealous, slowly began to calm down and replied to her husband's embrace.


“Is it just Asyila a?” ask Ashila to make sure.


“Of course, Allah testifies,” firmly Abraham who indeed from the beginning locked his heart only for a single Asyila.


Asyila's heart was instantly melted and proud of what her husband had said.


“Thank you Mas,” said Asyila to her husband because he loved her first.


“Thank you also my wife,” reply Abraham and kiss Asyila's forehead very affectionately.


“Mas, Asyila can take a nap in Mas's arms? Asyila is sleepy and wants to sleep,” said Asyila who had closed her eyes.


“Sleep, when you reach Mas will wake Asyila,” reply Abraham with a very soft voice.


It didn't take long, Asyila finally fell asleep in the arms of her husband whom Asyila loved dearly.


Abraham stroked the back of his little wife so that the wife would be more comfortable sleeping in her arms.


At the same time, baby Akbar suddenly woke up and instantly made the sleeping Arumi aghast.


“Astaghfirullahaladzim, yes Grandma's favorite,” said Arumi and rushed to hold her fourth grandchild.


Arumi fondles her favorite granddaughter with affection, in Arumi's heart she wants to see grandchildren grow up and also succeed.


“Hopefully Grandma and Grandpa are given a long life to see Grandma's grandchildren and Grandpa grow up to be successful, useful and Sholeh-sholeh,” said Arumi with hope.


A few moments later.


Arumi, who was in the living room with her husband while holding her favorite granddaughter, breathed a sigh of relief after seeing from the living room window that her beloved daughter and daughter-in-law had returned.


“Assalamu’alaikum,” said Abraham and Asyila.


“Wa’alaikumsalam,” reply Arumi and also Herwan.


Abraham kissed the back of his father-in-law's hand and was followed by Ashila.


“Baby Akbar fussy huh Mother?” ask Asyila while taking over holding her tiny baby.


“This new adbar is fussy, maybe miss the Mother,” reply Arumi.


“Sorry baby, again the little baby Mother left. We go into the room yes, surely baby Akbar thirsty,” said Asyila.


“Dad, Mother. We went straight to the room and rested, earlier thanks for looking after the children while we were not at home,” said Abraham.


“Ah, don't say that, son of Abraham. We are also happy to take care of the children,” reply Arumi who absolutely does not matter if you have to be faithful to take care of his grandchildren.


Upon arrival in the room, Abraham hurriedly changed his clothes. Asyila still had to breastfeed her tiny baby to go back to sleep.


“Mas, tomorrow we want to break the fast where?” ask Asyila to her husband who was wearing pajamas.


“If that Mas do not know, yes we ask first the will of Ashraf and also Bela,” replied Abraham.


“Mas turned out to be more sensitive than Asyila,” said Asyila chuckling.


“Syila what to say, Mas to the kitchen first yes want to take a drink,” said Abraham.


“Asyila can ask to make something not Mas?” ask Asyila with such an adorable face.


Abraham could not resist his desire to kiss his little wife's cheek, he approached and kissed her on the cheek repeatedly because he was so anxious.


“Mas, Asyila is breastfeeding baby Akbar. If our baby chokes how?” ask Asyila.


“Yes how else, end of adorable Asyila. Oya, Asyila what do you want to make?” ask Abraham.


“Teh warm,” replied Abraham blushed shyly, “But, if Mas does not want it is okay,” added Asyila.


“Not answered yet, even Asyila answered herself. Of course I want to, then go to the kitchen first. Not until 10 minutes, Asyila's hot tea will arrive in the room!”


“Thank you Mas,” reply Asyila with her sweet smile.


Abraham continued his steps to the kitchen to take drinking water and make warm tea the desire of his little wife.


“Asyila this is getting adorable for a long time,” said Abraham monologued while smiling himself.


“God's Cause, I noticed Nak Abraham was smiling to himself. If you may know, Abraham smiles why?” asked Arumi whose soul curiosity suddenly reappeared.


Abraham then also remembered his grandmother whom he loved very much.


“Nothing, Mother,” replied Abraham.


“Continue, out of the room to say what?” ask Arumi again.


“Abraham thirsty and Asyila want to drink warm tea.”


“Oh, if the tea business is warm let Mother make it.”


“Not necessary, Mother. Let Abraham alone, after all Abraham wants to do it himself.”


“Nak Abraham is really a dream husband, then I want to go ahead. Your father at this hour still wants to be accompanied by a chat,” said Arumi and sauntered to the living room to immediately accompany her husband, Herwan.


Abraham rushed to the kitchen and upon arrival in the kitchen, Abraham immediately cooked water to boil.


It did not take long, the warm tea made by Abraham for his little wife finally so well.


“My wife dear, this warm tea made by your husband is done. Come drink!” pinta Abraham's.


“Thank you Mas, sorry to trouble Mas Abraham,” reply Asyila while receiving a cup of warm tea.


“No fuss at all, our baby is asleep?” abraham asked, looking up at his little cot.


“Alhamdulillah, it's Mas. Oya, this Asyila directly drink ya Mas.”


“Please, don't forget bismillah before drinking it,” Abraham said as he gently stroked the long hair of his beloved wife.


Asyila slowly sipped the warm tea until it ran out.


“Alhamdulillah, the sugar is not sweet,” said Asyila and slowly lay down her body to relax.


“Mas wudhu first yes, out of it Asyila also ablution. Ok!”


“Yes, Mas Abraham!” exciting Asyila.