Abraham and Asyila 2

Dating is Like a New Bride

Asyila went into the room after she finished teaching Mother Lastri to sew. Asyila was very happy because it turned out that Mother Lastri already had sewing skills, so Asyila no longer needed to teach Mother Lastri sewing from the beginning.

“Mas Abraham will be home at what time?” ask Asyila curiously.

“Syila take it easy, Mas remember that tonight we will date. For that, before 4 o'clock Mas has gone home,” replied Abraham.

“True yes Mas? Asyila does not want until Mas comes home late,” said Asyila.

“Yes, my dear wife. Now, help Mas pair the tie!” pinta Abraham's.

Asyila chose a tie that suited her husband's shirt, then helped her husband wear the tie.

“It's done,” said Asyila as she kissed her husband's left cheek.

Abraham returned the kiss on the wife's lips and forehead.

“Mas leave first yes Syila dear, keep up the spirit and keep smiling!”

“Mas also remains upbeat and keeps Asyila in mind,” said Asyila and chuckled small.

“Kok Asyila said that? Of course Mas remembered Asyila, even at all times,” Abraham brightly as he touched his little wife's chin.

“Iya, Asyila knows about it Mas.”

Abraham held up his briefcase and prepared to leave.

The two walked to the front porch to separate.

“Syila darling, Mas leave for work first. As long as Mas is gone, Syila should be excited! Mas sure Asyila can.”

“Mas should also be excited yes, Asyila will wait for the return of Mas,” reply Asyila.

They embrace each other as if the two will be separated for a very long time.

“Mas to go first yes Syila, Wassalamu'alaikum!”

“Wa’alaikumsalam, beware Mas!”

Asyila waved her hand at her husband with a smile as sweet as possible to give encouragement to her beloved husband.

“Aunty don't be sad so dong,” said Dyah saw the face of his Aunty who was sad because he was left to work by his beloved Uncle.

“Aunty is not sad, Dyah. Only..”

“What's all?” ask Dyah curiously.

“Already, let's go inside!” take Asyila and waltz into the house.

“Aunty, wait for Dyah. Let's answer Dyah's question!” pinta Dyah who even teased Asyila.

Asyila ran away from Dyah who kept teasing her.

“Aunty!” call Dyah by running after her Aunty.

Because Dyah who did not give up chasing Ashila, Asyila also decided to go into her room while breastfeeding her tiny baby so as not to fuss if left to make peanut cakes and sew clothes.

Dyah put his lips together and a few seconds later he smiled broadly because his Uncle's wife had deliberately run away from him.

Inside the room, Ashila took off her hijab and untied her slightly wet hair.

Then, she brushed her hair slowly.

“So can't wait to be tight with Mas Abraham, if you remember me and Mas Abraham have not dated for a very long time. Moreover, when I was in central Java,” said Asyila monologue.

Asyila continued to comb her hair while smiling broadly when imagining her husband's face that made Asyila fall in love again and again.

At the same time, Abraham, who was in the car, felt that his wife was thinking of him.

Abraham smiled as he touched his chest that was pounding erratically when remembering how beautiful the smile of his beloved wife.

***

Afternoon.

Lastri's mother and Juminah's mother returned about 1 hour ago, Asyila was very satisfied with her second performance which quickly completed their work.

“Mbok Num, from tomorrow Mbok Num do not take part in making peanut cakes. Asyila did not want Mbok Num to be exhausted, because Mbok Num not only made peanut cakes. However, come clean up the house that is not the work of Mbok Num,” explained Asyila.

“Nona Asyila why talk like that? Mbok Num has always liked to clean up, let's just say Mbok Num is a sport. Please do not talk like that again, Mbok Num so sad,” reply Mboh Num who suddenly cried.

“Yes Allah, Mbok Num why cry? All right, it's up to Mbok Num. Only, Asyila did not want Mbok Num exhausted. Asyila wants Mbok Num to rest a lot, because Mbok Num has been Asyila consider like Grandma Asyila herself,” Asyila explained while wiping the tears Mbok Num continues to flow.

Mbok Num was stunned and delighted when Asyila said that she had been considered like Grandma herself by Asyila.

“Yes Allah, what dream is this Mbok Num could have a granddaughter like Miss Asyila? O Allah, thank you very much,” Mbok Num said and prostrated to Allah for what Allah has given him.

“Mbok Num!” Asyila helped Mbok Num rise and hug Mbok Num like Grandma to Asyila.

Dyah cried to see the heartwarming scene before her.

“Bela, however we hope we can be like Aunty Asyila yes,” said Dyah to Bela who stood right beside him.

At the same time, Abraham arrived and immediately ran in to apologize for coming home late. Their date is still a few hours away.

“Assalamu’alaikum,” said Abraham as he ran closer to his little wife who was hugging Mbok Num.

“Wa’alaikumsalam,” reply Asyila as well as others.

Asyila and Mbok Num let go of each other in their arms because of Abraham's arrival.

“This is why Mbok Num is crying again?” abraham asked curiously.

“Mbok crying because touched, Mr. Abraham. Sorry, excuse me back,” reply Mbok Num and waltzed away because they did not want to disturb the privacy of the couple.

“Bela, let's just go to another room!” invite Dyah who also does not want to disturb the two.

Abraham kissed his little wife on the forehead and apologized for coming home late.

“Mas sorry, Syila. I should have gone home early,” Abraham said.

“Mas need not apologize, Asyila knows that Mas is indeed very busy. Isn't our date still a few hours away? Come, Mas. Just relax,” bright Asyila with her sweet smile.

“Really? Let's go to the room. Mas seems to have to take a shower immediately, can Mas ask for help to rub Mas's back?” ask Abraham.

“Ssuutts... Mas, if you talk don't be tight. Yes already, we discuss this in the room only,” reply Asyila in a whisper.

“Why be ashamed of that? Nobody listens to us talking, my dear wife,” Abraham said.

Not wanting her husband to return, Asyila ran as fast as possible to get to their room.

Nightfall.

Asyila has dressed up beautiful and can not wait to quickly date with her beloved husband outside and of course just alone.

“Mas Abraham why haven't you come home from the mosque? Come on, why am I even nervous like this?” ask Asyila while touching her chest that is pounding incoherently.

When Asyila was talking to herself, Abraham was in the room without making a sound. Because their bedroom door is not closed.

“Syila!” call Abraham.

“Astaghfirullahaladzim, yes Allah!” Asyila was shocked and almost fell from the chair she was sitting on.

Abraham was surprised to see the response of his little wife who almost fell because of his actions.

“Mas Abraham is evil, it looks like wait for Asyila to fall first Mas can stay still,” Asyila said as she climbed into bed and covered her entire body including part of her face.

Abraham at that time also felt guilty because of his attitude that had gone too far.

“Syila, forgive Mas. I didn't mean to surprise Asyila. Please don't sulk ya!” pinta Abraham who tried to apologize and persuaded his little wife not to sulk.

Asyila, who was hiding behind a blanket, then also opened the blanket and approached her husband who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

“Mas do not do things like that, now Mas change clothes that Asyila has prepared. Then, we immediately set out on a date!” asyila pinta.

“Muachh... Muachhh..” Abraham kissed his little wife on the cheek and again apologized for what he had done earlier, albeit by accident to make his little wife fall.

“Mas, let's change clothes. Later after returning home from dating Mas can kiss Asyila as much.”

“Really?” ask directions with great enthusiasm.

“Iya, Mas. When did Ashila ever lie?” ask Asyila.

At that time Abraham rushed to change his clothes to immediately go on a date with his little wife.

A few moments later.

Abraham and Ashila are ready to go on a motorcycle date.

“Uncle and Aunty sure go on a date by motor?” ask Asyila astonished.

“Dyah, we used to ride the motor often. Therefore, this date should also ride the motorbike,” explained Asyila.

“Aunty, be careful in the wind,” Dyah said.

“Keep, there's this Uncle of yours,” said Abraham who was getting ready to ride his motorcycle.

“Uncle, just take care of Aunty and don't let Aunty catch a cold. About Akbar's sister, Aunty and Uncle don't worry. Because we're gonna take care of him.”

“Iya Dyah darling, Uncle trust. Yes already, this pretty Uncle and Uncle wife are going to go first. Wassalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh!”

“Wa’alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh!”

Abraham slowly rode his motorbike leaving Absyil Housing.

“Wehhh... See the owner of this Housing, it seems like they want a weekly night,” said one of the guards Absyil Housing.

“At the age of us who have four heads, is it worth it to envy them? It can be said Mr. Abraham and his wife until now continue to last, even though we have never heard the news about the commotion between them,” said one of them.

“Ssuutt.. already, let's have coffee!”

Asyila smiled broadly behind the helmet that covered her face. She smiled happily because she finally got a date with her beloved husband.

“Syila! It turns out it's Sunday night,” Abraham said.

“What, Mas? Try repeating again!” pinta Asyila is less clear with her husband's narration.

Abraham laughed and repeated his words.

Asyila laughed and said what her husband said.

“Iya, Mas. Turns out it's Sunday night,” said Asyila.

Both know that it was Sunday night, but both choose to pretend not to know so that their date is more wow.

About 45 minutes they walked, finally they arrived at a street vendor shop selling chicken noodles.

Abraham had been looking for information about good chicken noodles and finally Abraham arrived at the place recommended by his subordinates.

“Syila want to eat in a place like this?” abraham asked while helping his little wife take off the helmet.

“Whatever the place, the origin is with Mas Abraham. God willing will be very special,” explained Asyila.

Hearing the testimony of his little wife, made Abraham clamps and reflexes to hug and kiss his little wife's forehead repeatedly.

“Mas, we are still out,” said Asyila as she pushed her husband's body.

“Astaghfirullahaladzim, Mas forgot,” said Abraham while scratching his head.

The chicken noodle seller, laughing to see the two are so romantic.

“New bride? Masya Allah, usually if the newlyweds like kebablasan in public,” chirps the chicken noodle seller and laughs loosely.

Abraham and Asyila were just smiling at a chicken noodle vendor who thought they were newlyweds.

“Pak, chicken noodles two servings and orange ice two!” pinta Abraham mentioned his order.

“Ok ready, newlyweds!” the chicken noodle seller.

Abraham and Asyila smiled broadly while chuckling. Then, the two sat in a chair.

“Mas, thank you for taking the time to Asyila,” Asyila said..

Abraham held both hands of his little wife and kissed the back of his little wife's hands in turn.

“Asyila baby, if Asyila wants us to date constantly no problem. Mas will take as much time as possible for both of us,” reply Abraham.

Asyila shook her head, “It doesn't need to be like that either, Mas. Enough Mas was at home and did not do the thing that made Asyila anxious, it was more than enough,” said Asyila.

“Mango, enjoyed his chicken noodles. Uhh... Si Eneng geulis pisan euy,” praise the seller of chicken noodles when he saw the face of Asyila.

“I have, sir,” firmly Abraham who looks very jealous with the words of the man who praised the beauty of his little wife.

“Stranquil or, I'm married. Lasting continues yes newlyweds,” sahutnya and rushed away from Abraham who looks very jealous.

Horrified euy, the newlyweds are now fierce.