Abraham and Asyila 2

Dyah And Family Come To Visit

After taking ablution water, both of them also perform the two raka'at sunah prayer.

Abraham became a prayer priest and Ashila became a priest.

After performing the two raka'at sunna prayer, the two rushed to the bed. However, when they will combine the love of their tiny baby suddenly woke up and whined at it instantly.

“Huffftt..” Abraham breathed his heavy breath.

“Sorry yes Mas,” said Asyila who was breastfeeding their tiny baby.

“Already, it's okay. I understand him,” replied Abraham who was a little disappointed and hoped to continue what he should have done with his little wife.

Abraham turned to the clock that turned out to be almost midnight, he finally abandoned his intentions and maybe there is a day tomorrow to be able to combine love and love in bed with his little wife.

“Syila, tonight we just sleep yes,” said Abraham a little disappointed.

Asyila frowned and immediately turned to her husband.

“Mas angry yes same Asyila?” ask Ashila with a sad look.

“Not at all, why did Asyila think that way. Look it's almost near midnight, and tomorrow it could be. Mas sleep first yes,” said Abraham.

Asyila finally agreed, even though in her heart she was a little sad because she did not serve her beloved husband.

“Come to sleep!” take Abraham and hug his little wife's body sideways.

Asyila smiled and began to close her eyes to go to sleep immediately.

“Mas, Asyila loves Mas Abraham very much,” said Asyila lirih.

“Not only Asyila, Mas also loved Asyila even more forever,” replied Abraham and tightened his embrace.

Asyila smiled sweetly and finally she fell into a deep sleep due to the embrace of her beloved husband.

Next morning.

Asyila chuckled when she saw that Arsyad and Ashraf were playing monopoly on the front porch so seriously. While she was watering ornamental plants belonging to the late Granny Erna, Grandma of her husband.

“Aunty, Bela help ya?” ask Bela who wants to help Asyila water the houseplants.

“Not necessary, Bela. Better Bela play with Arsyad and Ashraf,” reply Asyila.

Asyila then waved her hand towards Arsyad and asked Arsyad to invite Bela to play together.

Arsyad nodded in agreement and rushed over to Bela to invite the little girl to play.

“Come, Brother Bela. We play together!” bring Arsyad.

Bela smiled widely and agreed to Arsyad's invitation to play together.

Asyila returned to focus on her activities that were watering ornamental plants.

“Astaghfirullahaladzim, Mas why so happy to make Asyila surprised?” asyila asked her husband who suddenly appeared while touching her back.

“Mas did not mean to make Asyila surprised, Asyila alone was a lot of daydreaming. Let's tell Mas, Asyila is thinking what?” ask Asyila curiously.

“Not thinking about anything, Mas. Oya, Mas neatly like where are you going?” ask Asyila curiously.

“You to the workshop together with Mr. Udin,” replied Abraham.

“Ke workshop? What do you want Mas?” ask Asyila getting curious.

“Syila forgot yes, if the right part of Mas car has been dented. Therefore, Mas had to go to the workshop to repair the car,” explained Abraham.

“Two only?” ask Asyila.

Ashraf, who overheard the conversation between his father and his mother, excitedly asked his father to take him to the workshop.

“Dad, Ashraf follow ya!” ashraf Pinta.

Abraham looked up and bowed a little.

“Honey, better Ashraf at home huh. If Ashraf came to the workshop, which was even bored Ashraf,” reply Abraham who refused the participation of his baby slowly.

“No. Anyway Ashraf should come along, otherwise Ashraf cries all day,”.

“Ashraf sure you want to come? Possibly a bit long in the workshop, do not whine for home yes!” pinta Abraham's.

“Ready, Daddy!” exclaimed Ashraf who was very happy finally his father allowed him to come to the workshop.

Abraham moved his hand signalling that Arshad was coming near.

Arsyad who was playing monopoly with Bela, immediately ran a small approach to his father.

“Yes Father,” said Arsyad who was in front of his father, Abraham.

“Dear Arsyad, Father and sister Ashraf want to go to the workshop. Arsyad would like to come, wouldn't you?” ask Abraham.

Without thinking, Arsyad immediately refused, “Arsyad at home only Daddy,” replied Arsyad.

“Loh, Arsyad why not come?” abraham asked in amazement.

“Arsyad wants to be home, Dad. In a moment Arsyad and Bela's sister want to learn,” he replied.

Abraham was touched by the wise answer of his eldest son.

“Iya dear, learn the smart yes son. I know that Arsyad can.”

“Thank you, Dad. Arsyad play again yes Father with Brother Bela,” said Arsyad and ran small to continue the game of monopoly with Bela.

Abraham turned to his little wife with his best smile, as did Ashila who returned her husband's smile.

“Mr Abraham, let's go!” take Mr. Udin.

“Syila, Mas leave first yes to the workshop. Relax, the workshop is not far from here only about 5 minutes if driving a car, we go first. Wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh!”

“Wa’alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,” replied Asyila and kissed the back of her husband's hand.

Ashraf kissed the back of his mother's hand before he actually went with his father to the workshop.

“Be careful!” Asyila lovingly waved at her husband as well as their second son.

The car slowly left the area of the house until finally it was not seen again.

Asyila who had finished watering ornamental plants, decided to immediately enter the house and clean the room. At once, look for dirty clothes to wash.

“Asyla darling!” call Arumi to Asyila who will enter the room.

Asyila paused her intention to enter the room and immediately approached her mother, Arumi.

“Iya, Mom!” exclaim Asyila, “Mommy wants to go where to dress neatly like this?” ask Ashila to her mother.

“Sweetie, Mom and Dad want to go home. Before Ashraf, we will come back here,” explained Arumi.

“You clean-house ya Mom?” ask Asyila.

“Iya dear, Asyila knows for herself Mom and Dad have been living here for a long time. We also have to see our home,” reply Arumi.

“Dad and Mom want to ride what? The other car, will be carried by Mr. Eko,” said Asyila.

“Asyila dear, is not there still a motor in the garage, we can use the motor,” said Arumi with a sweet smile.

“Hehe... Yes yes, Mother. Asyila almost forgot,” said Asyila.

Herwan came to his favorite daughter with the intention to immediately leave their home.

“We go home first yes Nak,” said Herwan.

“Be careful Dad, Mom. When you get home, please contact Asyila as soon as possible!” asyila pinta.

“Just relax, Asyila darling. We will contact you when we arrive home,” said Arumi.

Asyila walked to the front porch to take her father and mother back to their home.

“Grandpa and Grandpa where are you going?” arsyad asked with a surprised look.

“Arsyad Grandma's granddaughter, we want to go home. Arsyad stay at home yes, take care of Mother and also Bela!”

“Arsyad would like to come, Nek,” said Arsyad who had not visited the house of his beloved mother for a very long time.

“Lain times yes Arsyad dear, because Grandpa and Grandma came home using the motor instead of the car,” said Arumi.

Arsyad can only say yes, even though he actually wants to go to his mother's family home, Asyila.

“We go first yes, Assalamu'alaikum warahmatulli wabarakatuh!” Arumi and Herwan walk to the garage.

Arsyad waved his hand as well as Asyila and Bela.

Until finally, both of them actually left the area of the house.

“At home only the three of us, Mother,” said Arsyad.

“Three Cokes baby? Kan, there is a baby sister in the room,” said Asyila.

“Oh, yes yes. Arsyad almost forgot,” said Arsyad.

Asyila chuckled as she gently stroked the hair of her eldest son.

“Kak Bela! Let's learn together, play it later. Come Brother!” bring Arsyad.

Bela assented and first cleared their monopoly game. Then, they together waltzed away towards the family room to study together.

Asyila sighed and returned to her room to collect the dirty clothes to wash immediately.

“Dear of the beloved Mother has woken up yes, Alhamdulillah this time is not fussy. Mother wants to wash dirty clothes first yes dear, Akbar dear in the family room first yes with Kak Arsyad and also Kak Bela,” explained Asyila at length.

Asyila carried her baby out of the room and took him to the living room. Then, put her little baby in the cot.

“Bela and Arsyad please take care of baby sister first yes, if baby sister is fussy just call Mother in the back bathroom. Mother wants to wash dirty clothes!”

“Good, Aunty Asyila!” exclaim Bela.

“Ready, Mother!” exciting Arsyad.

Asyila felt a little relieved and rushed back to her room to resume her pending work.

“It turns out pretty well yes,” said Asyila monologued when collecting clothes of hers, husband and her tiny baby who turned out to be very much.

1 Hour later.

Asyila just stayed to dry clothes in the backyard of the house, it happened that the weather that day was quite sunny and Asyila hoped that the rain did not fall before her clothes dried.

One by one Asyila dried the clothes, until finally she finished drying the clothes that are very much.

“Mother!” call Arsyad who suddenly appeared and made Asyila surprised.

“Astaghfirullahaladzim,” said Asyila as she touched her heart beating faster in surprise, “What's the matter? Why does it look like there's something emergency?” ask Asyila astonished.

“Mother, Sister Dyah came with Kak Fahmi, Asyila's sister, Papa Temmy and also Mama Yeni,” explained Arsyad.

“Really?” ask Asyila and at once Asyila walked in a hurry to welcome the arrival of the Dyah family.

Asyila stepped on her feet and it turned out that they had indeed come.

“Yes Allah, why come no news?” ask Asyila who was very surprised and happy with the presence of Dyah and her family.

Dyah ran small and immediately hugged his beloved Aunty.

“Yes Allah, Dyah is very confused with Aunty. Aunty how are you?” tanya Dyah was still tightly hugging Ashila's body.

They shook hands with each other, and Ashila invited them to rest. Because they are all fasting. Except, Dyah is coming by the moon.

“Aunty! Uncle, Ashraf, Grandpa Herwan and Grandma Arumi where? Why was it not visible from earlier?” ask Dyah curiously.

“Your uncle and Ashraf are currently still in the workshop. While Grandpa and Grandma were coming home to clean the house,” explained Asyila.

“Papa and Mama rest first, Dyah still want to chat with Aunty,” Dyah told both parents.

Temmy and Yeni got up from their seats. Then, the two of them rushed towards the room they used to occupy.

“Aunty, I also want to go to the room,” said Fahmi who was carrying his 6-month-old baby.

“Iya, Fahmi,” reply Asyila.

Fahmi rushes to the room to rest with his little daughter.

“What time are you leaving? Just this hour you guys have arrived,” said Asyila.

“Before dawn prayer, Aunty. Yes how else, the end of Jakarta until now often floods,” said Dyah.

“Yes that is, even last night there was an unexpected incident experienced by your Uncle. Fortunately it's okay, only the right car has a dent,” explained Asyila.

“Astaghfirullahaladzim, fortunately Uncle Dyah is fine. Oya, Akbar's sister where's Aunty?” tanya Dyah who was very longing for the tiny baby of Abraham and Ashila.

“There's a room, you want to see?” ask Asyila.

With the spirit of Dyah assented and Ashila also invited Dyah to see her tiny baby in the room.

“Assalamu’alaikum baby sister,” Dyah said by mimicking the voice of a small child.

“Wa’alaikumsalam, Kak Dyah,” replied Asyila who also mimicked the voice of a small child.

“Aunty, can Dyah carry Akbar's sister?” tanya Dyah who really wants to hold her sister.

“Bby, please!” asyila shouted that allowed Dyah to hold her little baby.

She carefully held the tiny baby.

“Hallo Akbar's sister! Soon you can already stomach the same as Kak Asyila,” he explained who invited the tiny baby to talk.

“Dyah, you fasting?” ask Asyila.

Dyah turned her head towards her Aunty and shook her head.

“Then wait a minute, Aunty will bring food to the room so you can eat!”

“Yeah, Aunty Asyila is indeed the best. Thank you, dear Aunty!”

Asyila, who was already in the kitchen, quickly picked up some fresh bread and applied the bread with various flavors, such as strawberry jam, chocolate jam, pineapple jam and peanut butter. After everything had been smeared flat, Ashila rushed to her room and gave the bread to Dyah.

“This eat and drink, no need to hesitate with Aunty,” said Asyila while giving a look that contains a cup of drinking water and bread that he has smeared various flavors of jam.

I thanked him and enjoyed the meal on the sofa. While Asyila, holding her tiny baby without turning her head in the direction of Dyah who was busy chewing.

Dyah was very happy to have Aunty who was so considerate, since Aunty had never changed at all. Instead, Aunty got better and treated him like his own nephew.

Aunty Asyila was indeed very good and always good. Not only was Uncle lucky to get Aunty Asyila, I was also very lucky many times over.

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