Abraham and Asyila 2

Lunch Together

Ema is busy preparing food for her small family as well as the small family of her best friend, Asyila.

“Mama, I want it!” pinta Kahfi while pointing at the fried sausage fried by Ema.

“It's a pity, eat it slowly!” ema orders while giving the fried sausage to Kahfi.

“Thank you, Mama.”

After getting the fried sausage he wanted, he sat down and started enjoying it.

After it ran out, he decided to approach Ashraf who was just next door to the house.

“Where do you go, baby?” ask Ema when she sees Kahfi step away.

“You play with Ashraf,” replied Kahfi and continued his steps.

“Don't run around, if you play don't be naughty baby!” ema shouted at her baby who kept walking out.

“Iya Mama!” kahfi.

Ashraf and Kahfi were born on the same day and year. Only time difference between the two. Ashraf again during the day while Kahfi at night.

When they played together, many thought Ashraf and Kahfi were twins.

“Kak Arsyad, Which ashraf?” ask the boy who is the same age as Ashraf 3 years and 4 months.

“There inside, here sister inter!” Arshad took Kahfi's hand and brought him inside.

Kahfi did not forget to say hello before entering the house. It has been taught by both parents since he could not speak.

Arsyad still held Kahfi's hand to look for his sister and finally they found Ashraf who was in the family room with Asyila.

“Kahfi!” Ashraf who accidentally saw Kahfi move from his seat and approached Kahfi, “Mau?” ask Ashraf Asyila and happily give Kahfi a strawberry-flavored candy.

“Thank you,” reply Kahfi after getting candy from Ashraf.

“Arsyad please take care of Ashraf and Kahfi yes! Mother wants to change clothes first,” said Asyila.

“Good, mother.”

Asyila rushed to the room to change clothes immediately because she was going to have lunch with Ema.

“Akhh!” Asyila screamed when her body was suddenly pulled just entering the room, “Mas always makes Asyila surprised,” said Asyila who was inexhaustible with her husband's hobby that always surprised her.

“You how else? Arsyad and Ashraf would be upset if Mas interrupted them,” returned Abraham casually.

“Are you happy?”

“Of course, let alone seeing Asyila's natural facial expression!”

Asyila flicked her lips and pinched the husband's cheeks slightly.

“Do it hurt?” asyila asked after pinching her husband's cheek.

“No,” replied Abraham briefly and carried the wife to bed.

“Mas, not now. This afternoon Ema invited us to lunch together.”

Abraham patted his head because he remembered that Yogi had invited him to lunch together.

“Seeing Mas like this, surely Mas already remember, right?”

Abraham agreed and pulled the body of his little wife to get out of bed.

“It's almost 1 hour, then let's change clothes!”

***

Abraham and Ashila had changed their clothes. Their smiles inflate perfectly when they see how Arsyad looks after Ashraf and Kahfi.

“Honey, let's go!” let Abraham call Arshad and Ashraf.

“Good, Dad!” exciting Arsyad. Arsyad also took the hands of Ashraf and Kahfi like a brother who looks after his sisters.

“Arsyad is indeed reliable,” said Abraham whispered in the ear of the wife.

Before leaving the house, Abraham locked the door. Then they went to the house of Yogi and Ema.

“Papa!” Kahfi shouted in excitement when he saw that Yogi's car had just arrived.

“Kahfi don't run!” arsyad's command still holds Kahfi's hand.

Kahfi who wanted to run finally broke his intention and continued to follow Arsyad and Ashraf.

“Assalamu’alaikum,” said Abraham and Asyila when they saw Yogi just got off the car.

Ema ran over when she heard the sound of her husband's car. His smile grew even more when he saw the little family of his best friend had arrived.

“Abang,” said Ema while approaching her husband. Then, she kissed the back of her husband's hand that had just arrived.

“This I brought baby crab for you,” Asyila said as she handed me a paper bag containing baby crab crispy.

“Thank you, a few days ago I wanted it. And apparently, you brought it for me. Since you guys have come, let's go in and we'll have lunch together!” bring Ema.

Arsyad let go of his grasp and quickly approached his Papa who was ready to carry him.

“Kahfi today is not naughty, right?” ask Yogi.

“No,” reply Kahfi.

They do not enjoy the food. They first talk in the living room about things they think they deserve to talk about.

“Oya Syila, are you serious about Arsyad?” wishes ask Ema curious.

“I cannot forbid Arsyad's wishes. After all Arsyad lives with his great-grandmother,” replied Asyila.

A few days ago, Arsyad suddenly expressed his desire to live and attend school in Jakarta.

He wanted to live with his great-grandmother and the parents of his mother.

Abraham and Ashila respect the wishes of their first little son.

“Mother!” call Ashraf and casually ascend on Ashila's lap.

Seeing Ashraf sitting on his Mother's lap made Kahfi want to feel it too. He quickly climbed on the lap of his mother, Ema.

“You are like twins,” chirped Ema.

“I agree!” assyila cried and laughed a little.

Seeing and hearing their conversation more exciting, making Yogi decided to go into the room. He had to change his clothes which began to feel sultry.

“Dad, Arsyad will be on me like Ashraf and Kahfi,” whispered Arsyad to the Father.

Abraham looked at his first son and confirmed Arshad's wishes.

“Thank you, Dad,” said Arsyad pleased.

A few moments later.

Yogi had finished changing his clothes and before long, he invited his wife and the others to enjoy lunch.

“What's up, Mas?” asyila asked when she saw her husband's face turning serious after receiving the message.

It was too soon to tell Ashila about what had happened.

“What's that message from Mr Dayat?” asyila asked increasingly curious and also convinced that Dayat was the one who sent the short message.

Ema and Yogi glanced at each other then, again stepping their feet towards the dining room with Arsyad, Ashraf and also Kahfi.

“Mas..” Asyila looked at her husband's eyes so seriously.

“Besok Mas must go to Jakarta,” explained Abraham.

“Asyla follow ya Mas!” asyila pinta.

“Iya, we will return to Jakarta together. Hm.. Mas forgot to tell Syila that grandma misses us so much.”

“Thank you, Mas.”

The couple rushed to the dining room to enjoy lunch together.

“Wah... The food is so much. Did you cook it, Ema?” asyila asked curiously when she saw the various dishes on the dining table.

“Of course. I hope you and others like my cooking,” reply Ema shyly and a little insecure with the taste of her cooking that still has a lot to learn.

“Soal taste actually doesn't really matter. Most importantly how we try to cook it,” said Yogi while looking at his wife, Ema.

Ema's cheeks grew red when she heard what her husband, Yogi, said.

“Ehemm..” Asyila cleared her throat and chuckled at the face of her best friend who was so red.

“Don't look at me like that, Asyila. I'm so embarrassed,” replies to Ema and hides her face on her husband's shoulder.

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