Abraham and Asyila 2

Desire of Asyila Who Was Pending

Asyila smiled and took a piece of chicken thigh to Bela.

“Mau Aunty accompany here what not?” asked Asyila who was now sitting right next to Bela.

“Not necessary, Aunty. Bela can eat here alone,” replied Bela who did not want to trouble Asyila.

“Yakin?” ask Ashila to make sure.

“Iya, Aunty,” Reply Bela back.

Before leaving Bela alone in the dining room, Asyila gently kissed Bela's head and sauntered away towards the living room.

“Bela eat alone?” abraham asked his little wife who had just approached right next to Abraham.

“Yes, Mas Abraham. Bela ate alone, whereas previously Asyila had offered to accompany her,” replied Asyila as is.

Abraham invited his little wife to sit down and talk with the residents of Absyil housing.

Not feeling the time is almost approaching the Maghrib, they also say goodbye to go home soon.

Asyila smiled and took out an envelope that of course contained money to give to their children present.

“Thank you, Aunty!”

“Thank you, Aunty!”

They did not forget to thank Ashila who had given them an envelope.

“Sama-sama,” reply Asyila with very friendly.

The living room was finally back quiet and it was time for Asyila to settle down.

“Aunty, Dyah help ya,” said Dyah when he saw Asyila was tidying the living room table.

“No need, Dyah. Aunty can be alone,” reply Asyila who refused help from Dyah because she did not want to trouble her husband's nephew.

“Aunty need not hesitate with Dyah, however Dyah is Aunty's nephew as well,” reply Dyah and take a floor broom to sweep the floor dirty enough.

Asyila could only fulfill Dyah's wish to help her.

Bela also took part in cleaning the living room which was a bit messy.

It did not take long, the living room was clean.

“Dyah, Bela. Thank you for helping Aunty,” said Asyila who did not forget to thank Dyah and Bela who helped her.

“Sama-sama, Aunty,” reply both with compact.

“Dyah, tonight sleep here ya!” pinta Asyila who desperately wants out little Dyah sleeps at home.

Dyah could not immediately make up her mind, she glanced at her husband. Fahmi immediately agreed to Ashila's request.

“Alhamdulillah,” said Asyila who is very happy because her house will be crowded.

“Already want Maghrib, let's get ready!” abraham's first command breezed into the room to prepare for the Maghrib prayer at the mosque.

Fahmi went home to change clothes and bring clothes for himself, Dyah and their children.

“Mas Fahmi sure to go home alone?” ask her husband.

“Already, it's okay. Mas know exactly which clothes will be brought here,” replied Fahmi very casually.

Fahmi finally decided to go back home.

Dyah smiled happily looking at her husband's back which slowly moved away from her gaze.

“Aunty, Mas Fahmi is not much different from Uncle Abraham huh? Already good, handsome, Sholeh and who certainly glorify his wife,” said Dyah with a feeling of Flowering.

Asyila was very happy to see the happy Dyah, Asyila hoped that in the future and to pick them up continue together.

“Kak Dyah, Asyila's sister crying in the room,” said Bela who heard the sound of crying from the little princess Dyah.

At once, Dyah ran towards the room.

“Bela, let's get ready we have to pray!” pinta Asyila on Bela.

Bela agreed and rushed to change her clothes.

A few moments later.

Asyila, Dyah and Bela have finished praying in the prayer room.

While Abraham and Fahmi as usual, they pray in the mosque.

Asyila's smile was suddenly perfect, she seemed to get a brilliant idea that she had to take out right then and there.

“Aunty why smile for yourself?” ask Dyah curiously.

Asyila let go of her mucus and folded it, then she invited Dyah and Bela to go to her study.

“Aunty seriously?” asked Dyah because it had not been realized before because there were some things that made Asyila could not touch the sewing tool.

“God willing, Aunty is currently in the spirit of 45!” Asyila smiled widely with excitement.

The young woman landed her buttocks on the chair and began to cut the cloth to make a Muslim dress.

Dyah and Bela exchanged glances when they saw Asyila who was so serious about the cloth before him.

“Assalamu’alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,” said Abraham and Fahmi who had just arrived from the Mosque.

Hearing the greeting from her husband, Asyila also moved from her seat to welcome the arrival of her beloved husband.

“Wa’alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,” reply Asyila approached her husband and did not forget to kiss the back of her husband's hand.

Abraham touched the head of his hijab-covered little wife, then kissed her forehead lovingly.

“Mas, Asyila wants to focus on sewing clothes. Can it?” ask Ashila who asked permission first, even though Asyila knew that her husband would definitely allow her.

“Bby, whatever Asyila does Mas will always support. When necessary, Mas helped Asyila sew clothes,” reply Abraham.

Asyila gave a small chuckle to hear her husband's words.

“Mas does not need to join sewing, Mas just simply introduce Asyila products to employees and employees of Mas Abraham who are in the office,” explained Asyila.

“It's good, why didn't Mas think until then?” ask Abraham who pretends not to understand.

“Just lie, Asyila knew Mas Abraham understood that about this,” chirped Asyila.

Abraham laughed at his little wife.

“Ehem!” Dyah cleared his throat because the couple before him did not realize that they were both being noticed by Dyah, Fahmi and Bela.

Not wanting to be disturbed, Abraham at that time also led his little wife to immediately enter the room so that the two of them could make out in the room.

“Mas this is-is-nothing, how could Mas bring Asyila into the room? Asyila there is still work that Asyila must complete, Mas,” explained Asyila.

“Home work?” ask Abraham to make sure.

“Not, Mas. Asyila was sewing clothes and it could be said that the sample to introduce the Muslim clothing product Asyila,” replied Asyila.

“My wife dear, tomorrow only yes. After all, it's night,” said Abraham.

Asyila agreed obediently, however her husband's words were a command for her.

“Smart wife,” praise Abraham and again give a friendly kiss on the forehead of Asyila.

“Suami understanding,” praise Asyila back.

Asyila smiled and hugged her husband's body very tightly.

“Thank you Mas, Mas is indeed an understanding husband,” Asyila explained to her husband.

“Thank you also my wife, who has always served your husband very well,” replied Abraham.

Dyah and Fahmi were in the living room talking, while Bela chose to watch the cartoon in the living room alone.

Bela suddenly misses Arsyad and Ashraf who usually watch cartoons with him.

Unknowingly, Bela laughed to herself when recalling how Arsyad and Ashraf often had arguments. However, the affection of Arsyad and Ashraf also looks very strong.

Asyila, who had finished her business in the room with her husband, decided to leave the room. Resolving affairs with the husband in the sense of helping his husband change clothes with more casual clothes.

“You're just the two of you? Where's Bela?” ask Asyila because she did not see Bela in the living room with Dyah and Fahmi.

“Defender there, Aunty. Was watching cartoons in the family room,” replied Dyah.

“Yes already, you guys just keep chatting. Aunty wants to go to the family room first,” said Asyila and waltzed away to the family room to accompany Bela watching cartoons.

Bela laughed when she saw a very funny scene.

“Bela is laughing at what?” ask Asyila while landing her ass on the sofa.

“That's Aunty, Ipin is being chased by Rambo,” Bela replied as she pointed towards the television screen.

Asyila also laughed because the cartoon show was really funny and also tickled the stomach.

“It looks very exciting,” said Abraham who suddenly appeared.

Asyila was startled and reflexively hit her husband's arm which came on suddenly.

“Mas habit surprised Asyila,” said Asyila after hitting her husband's arm.

Abraham laughed at the complaints of his little wife.

“Not to apologize, Mas Abraham even laughed,” chirped Asyila.

“Iya, Sorry,” reply Abraham while gently stroking his little wife's back.