
Dyah had finished enjoying his meal to the end and once again he thanked him for the attention of his Aunty.
“Thank you, Aunty. Now Dyah is really full,” said Dyah while touching his stomach that has been filled with food.
“Alhamdulillah, you like?” ask Asyila.
“Of course Dyah likes, Aunty. Dyah directly to the kitchen was rested yes Aunty, Dyah's body was a bit sore,” said Dyah.
“Yes already there, Aunty also wants to rest for a while. If there's anything, don't hesitate call Aunty!” asyila pinta.
“Aunty rest easy,” said Dyah and after that waltzing go out of the room.
Now, there was only Asyila and her little baby in the room.
“Honey, Dad until this hour has not come yet. Is it possible to be in line, baby?” ask Asyila to her little baby who is still breastfeeding.
In the family room.
Arsyad and Bela are continuing their activities to study together after welcoming the arrival of Dyah and family.
“Come Brother Bela, Brother Bela can,” said Arsyad gave encouragement to Bela who was spelling.
Bela seriously spelled the letters of the alphabet written by Arsyad and was very hopeful that he could read them.
“Bu-ku's. Book,” said Bela and turned to Arsyad to ascertain whether the reading is correct what has not.
“Yes, Brother Bela. Brother Bela need not hesitate, Arsyad will not be angry. Come Brother Bela, spirit!” arsyad is so excited.
Bela smiled widely and refocused with the writing in front of her.
“Sa-ri, Sari,” said Bela and turned back to Arsyad.
Asyila smiled broadly as she nodded her head in a sign that Bela's reading was correct.
Dyah who accidentally passed by, was surprised to see Arsyad who was teaching Bela to read.
“Wah, it turns out that Arsyad is smart as well as brave. I better not disturb them both,” said Dyah monologued and rushed to the room to rest immediately.
When she arrived at the room she used to live in, she turned to her husband who was sleeping with their little daughter.
“Sedang sleep turned out,” said Dyah lirih.
Dyah took off her hijab and changed clothes as quickly as possible to avoid being seen by her husband. After that, he went into the bathroom to wash his hands, feet and wash his sticky face.
Just now that Dyah came out of the bathroom, she was already startled by her husband who was standing before her with sharp glaring eyes.
“Astaghfirullahaladzim,” Dyah said and reflexes hit her husband's face.
“Aawww, why was Mas hit?” fahmi asked as she rubbed her face that was a little sore from the blow of his wife.
“Sorry, end Mas Fahmi why stand in front of the door with eyes bulging like that?” asked Dyah while demonstrating the way her husband glared.
“Dyah should know, if Mas woke up from sleep and eyes bulging like this is common. In fact, Dyah also often glared like this,” said Fahmi who glared at his wife.
She swung her lips and hit her husband twice on the chest.
“Sana wash her face!” Dyah's orders.
“Iya, Darling. Mas did want to wash the face to be fresh,” reply Fahmi and enter the bathroom right then and there.
Dyah puffed her cheeks and laid her body on the bed.
“It's safe, it feels like I want to quickly sleep,” said Dyah who is very comfortable with the mattress.
Fahmi came out of the bathroom and it turned out that the time was almost close to the time of Dzuhur prayer. He also asked his wife to take a towel in the suitcase that they had not been able to remove.
“Dyah, please get me a towel! I want to take a shower!”
Dyah gasped without protest at her taking the towel in the suitcase and giving it to her husband.
“This is the towel,” said Dyah while handing the towel to her husband.
“Thank you,” reply Fahmi and touch his wife's cheek at a glance, before going inside the bathroom.
Dyah jumped up in excitement because of the actions of her husband who she thought was very romantic.
“Aahhh... So sweet,” said Dyah very happy, then he went back to bed to lay down his body while straightening his legs a little sore.
Otherside.
Ashraf felt bored when he was in the workshop, it turned out that what his father said was indeed true. He should not have gone to the workshop to accompany his father.
Ashraf began to sleepy and slowly shifted to lean against the wall by continuing to pay attention to his father's car being repaired.
When Ashraf had leaned his body on the wall, he finally fell asleep and when he accidentally moved, he almost toppled over and fortunately his father swiftly welcomed his body.
“Ashraf sleepy?” asked Abraham who looked very surprised because almost his second son fell forward.
Ashraf was silent for a moment as he was still shocked. Then, his face turned a sad expression and he finally cried.
Ashraf's cries really disturbed the people around him and Abraham tried to calm his second son so as not to cry.
Abraham held his second son while patting Ashraf's ass.
Slowly Ashraf began to calm down and because it was too comfortable, he went back to sleep in his father's sling.
About 10 minutes later, Abraham's car was repaired. Abraham gave cash and asked Mr. Udin to pay for it because Abraham was holding his second son, Ashraf.
Mr. Udin agreed and rushed to pay the cost of handling the car. After that, he approached Abraham and gave the money back to his master.
As usual, Abraham refused and gave the money to Mr. Udin.
“Alhamdulillah, thank you Mr Abraham!” exclaim Mr. Udin who again get sustenance from his Master.
“Yes, same Mr. Udin. Come sir we go home now!” pinta Abraham because the time of Dzuhur prayer is nearing.
Mr. Udin got into the car to immediately start the car engine and immediately go home.
***
Abraham finally arrived home, at that moment he saw his cousin brother sitting on the front porch.
“Isn't that Brother Temmy?” abraham asked in amazement.
“Yes, Mr. Abraham. That is Mr. Temmy,” said Mr. Udin.
After the car had just stopped, Abraham went down and left Ashraf who was still in the car.
“Abang Temmy when to come?” abraham asked and they shook hands.
“About 3 hours ago, where did you run out of?” ask Temmy.
“Oh that, car service in the workshop. Brother here with anyone?”
“There was Mbak Yeni, Dyah and her little family. Oya, where's Ashraf?” ask Temmy.
Abraham patted his own forehead, then turned to remove his second son who was still in the car.
“Abang Temmy wait a minute yes, I will take Ashraf to his room first. Ashraf fears waking up and even fussy,” said Abraham very softly.
“Abang, do you sleep here?” asked Abraham who suddenly came and immediately landed his buttocks on the seat next to Temmy.
“Iya, Abraham. Chances are we will stay here until the second Eid, is it possible?” ask Temmy.
“This gate is like asking anyone, of course it can be. Yes, Bang. Come get ready for the mosque, 5 minutes more time to pray Dzuhur!” take Abraham.
Temmy moved from his seat to pick up the holster in his suitcase, while Abraham rushed to his room to say goodbye to his little wife.
“Mas Abraham has come home it turns out, Mas must know that Brother Temmy and the others came here. Sorry Mas because Asyila forgot to tell Mas about their arrival,” said Asyila.
“Already, it's okay. Mas left first to the mosque, Syila do not forget to pray Dzuhur,” said Abraham reminded his little wife to perform mandatory prayers.
“Mas take it easy, Asyila will not forget about Ashila's obligations as a Muslim,” Asyila replied.
“Yes, your husband is leaving first. Oya, Ashraf is sleeping and Mas accidentally does not wake him. If Ashraf is awake, please remind our little son to pray Dzuhur!” pinta Abraham's.
“Good, Mas. Asyila will remember the words of Mas Abraham,” replied Asyila with a sweet smile.
Abraham finally paid to perform Dzuhur prayer together in the mosque.
Asyila sighed and smiled broadly when she imagined her handsome husband's face.
“Astaghfirullahaladzim, remember Asyila. You are still fasting,” said Asyila monologue and try not to imagine the face of her husband who is very tempting.
Afternoon.
The women are busy cooking in the kitchen, they cook food very compactly.
Arumi and Yeni are in charge of cooking the food, while Ashila and Dyah are assigned to refine the spices for cooking.
“Syila and Dyah have smoothed the season?” tanya Arumi approached Asyila and also Dyah.
“Asyla already, Mother. This is the spice Asyila put in the bowl,” said Asyila and handed the bowl to her mother.
“Wait a minute, Grandma. Just a little more,” said Dyah who still smoothes spices with blender machine.
“Iya Dyah, you take it easy. Don't panic,” reply Arumi.
After the seasoning is finished, Arumi asked Asyila and Dyah to arrange dishes and other cutlery. While Arumi and Yeni start cooking the iftar menu.
Family room.
Abraham and Fahmi were chatting lightly, holding their babies. While Arsyad, Ashraf and Bela are focusing on watching cartoons.
If Abraham and Fahmi in the family room, another case with Herwan and Temmy who even coolly chatted at the guard post where Mr. Udin.
Time continued to run, until finally the Maghrib Adhan was reverberating. They all instantly gathered at the dinner table to immediately break their fast.
This time, the living room really felt very crowded. The noisy sounds of children are so happy because the atmosphere is very crowded and warm.
Asyila was crying, she suddenly remembered the late Granny Erna.
“Aunty why cry?” dyah asked softly when she saw her Aunty tears dripping down.
Asyila quickly wiped her tears and told the truth about her longing for Grandma from her husband.
Dyah was bowed down sadly, however the figure of his late great-grandmother will never be forgotten.
Heavy rain suddenly fell and Herwan also decided to perform Maghrib prayers together at home with his family and other residents of the house, namely, Mr. Udin and the bodyguards.
Abraham approved Herwan's decision, because it was not just rain. However, rumbling began to sound and unpretentious to each other so that there was a very strong lightning sound.
“Mother!” ashraf shouted as the sound of lightning sounded extremely loud.
Fortunately, the two babies did not cry at all, because they were already in the arms of their respective mothers.
“Ashraf darling, you are calm huh. We are all here, try not to scream,” said Abraham while tightly hugging the body of his second son who was very afraid of the sound of lightning flashes.
After breaking the fast with water and dates, they decided to immediately perform Maghrib prayers in the living room which is large enough to accommodate a family that is quite a number.
“Fahmi, this time you are the prayer priest!” pinta Abraham's.
Fahmi was a little nervous and tried to remain calm in being a Maghrib prayer priest.
After performing Maghrib prayers, they compactly pray do'a so that their families are given safety, health, prosperity, goodness and who are always grateful for what God has given them.
“Aamiin,” says Abraham and others.
Ashraf got up from his seat and impatiently wanted to immediately continue breaking his fast with food that he thought was very delicious.
“Come on everyone, let's go to the dining room!” bring Ashraf.
Seeing how delighted Ashraf was, they compactly laughed as Ashraf's facial expression was truly adorable.
“Come Mother!” take Ashraf while tugging at his mother's hand to immediately go to the dining room.
“Iya dear, let's get together to the dining room,” said Asyila.
After all was gathered, Abraham asked Ashraf to lead Doa.
Ashraf was weaving his lips and boldly reciting the recitation of Do'a before eating.
Without a second thought, they ate together very warmly.
In addition to love, people also need a warm family.
Family is something that is very happy for everyone who has it, not infrequently there are even people who really want to have a warm family. But he cannot get it and have it.
Therefore, we must be grateful when we still have a complete family and a warm family.
Bela who was in the middle of the warm family was happy, he was really happy because God granted his prayers which he thought were all just hallucinations.
“Bela dear, why daydream?” asyila asked whispering in Bela's ear.
“Bela dear Aunty, Bela dear everyone. Thank you Aunty,” replied Bela who also whispered in Asyila's ear.
Asyila felt very touched by Bela's words.
“We also love Bela, now Bela eat ya!” pinta Asyila in order for Bela to immediately enjoy the dishes in front of her.
Bela gave a small nod and began to enjoy the dish.
Abraham poked his little wife in the stomach and immediately Ashila turned to her husband.
“Mas why makeup belly Asyila?” asyila asked half a whisper.
“Yes how else, Syila from earlier Mas noticed being whispering with Bela. Now feed the food for Mas!” pinta Abraham and gave the spoon into the hands of his little wife.
Asyila received the tablespoon and began to feed the food into her husband's mouth.
“Ehem.. Looks like there's a newlywed,” chirps Dyah and chuckles little.
Abraham was silent and gave a sharp look at his nephew who disturbed his romance with his wife.
“Yeah, scary,” chirps Dyah and back chuckles small.
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