Abraham and Asyila 2

I'm amazed by Abraham Mahesa

“Mas, can Asyila ask for more help?” ask Asyila with a faint look.

“Asking what's Syila please? Whatever it is, God willing Mas will grant Asyila's request,” said Abraham by continuing to help his little wife hold their baby.

“Asyila want to eat vegetables katuk leaves Mas,” bright Asyila.

“Alright, Mas will later cook the leaves of Asyila's desire. Add corn too?”

Asyila smiled and nodded slowly.

“Syila take it easy, Mas will try to be the best doctor for Asyila. If Ashila wants to ask for something, do not hesitate. Instead, Mas happy if the patient is Asyila,” said Abraham.

“That means, Asyila can't heal dong Mas?” ask Asyila.

“Kok Asyila spoke like that, not Mas's intention like that,” replied Abraham with a surprised expression.

Asyila chuckled and touched her husband's left cheek.

“Asyila know kok Mas, thank you for doing so much for Asyila,” Asyila said by giving a loving look.

“Ssuutts... Whatever Mas did, it was all sincere from Mas's deepest heart,” Abraham said.

“God, my husband is very poetic,” Asyila said.

Abraham cleared his throat and kissed his little wife's cheek gently.

“Mas, our baby is asleep. Please put it back in the cot yes,” pinta Asyila in a very slow voice.

Abraham nodded small and slowly carried their baby to the baby basket.

“The weather this morning is very cold yes Mas, it looks like it will rain.”

“It seems so, may the rain that God sends blessings for all of us,” Abraham concluded.

“Aamiin Allahumma Aamin,” says Asyila.

Abraham picks up his cell phone on the nightstand to immediately contact Eko, his personal driver.

“Hallo, Assalamu'alaikum.”

“Wa’alaikumsalam, yes Mr Abraham!”

“Eko, you now go to the market and buy some katuk leaves, corn and snacks for the people of the house!” abraham's orders by phone.

“Good, Mr. Abraham. I'll leave now,” reply Eko.

Abraham agreed and ended their phone call.

Asyila chuckled at her husband talking on the phone, but Eko was in front of the house.

“Some funny huh?” abraham asked in amazement.

“There,” replied Asyila.

“What's so funny?” abraham asked curiously.

“Mas Abraham is funny, because he spoke to Mr. Eko by phone. Why didn't Mas come out and talk directly to Mr Eko?”

Abraham shook his head and sat next to his wife on the bed.

“Mas just didn't want to leave Asyila in the room,” Abraham said with a serious and loving look.

The deg! The deg! The deg!

What Abraham said made Ashila wrong. In fact, to breathe alone makes the heart of Asyila pounding incoherently.

“Asyila's face why blush?” ask Abraham. “Asyila's face also feels warm,” added Abraham.

“Mas, already do not touch the face of Asyila,” pinta Asyila who did not dare to look at the eyes of her husband directly, afraid if she was getting wrong and the body temperature was getting hot because of the heartbeat of Asyila.

“Alright, Mas to the bathroom first yes,” said Abraham who wants to urinate.

“Iya Mas, quickly enter the bathroom,” reply Asyila.

****

Dyah was joking with her husband and their little daughter in the living room. They laughed loosely when little Asyila displayed a cute expression when Fahmi pretended to be sneezing.

Bela who was also in the family room laughed off seeing the expression of the baby who is now 6 months old.

“Mbak Dyah!” Suddenly Mbok Num came to Dyah.

“Yes, Mbok Num. What's up?” ask Dyah.

“That, the gas runs out,” replied Mbok Num who was making bean cakes with Ibu Juminah.

“Mbok Num rest easy, I will go out to buy and replace the gas cylinder,” said Fahmi and immediately walk to the kitchen.

Dyah smiled in relief because fortunately there was her husband who was reliable. Thus, helping Aunty and her Uncle who was experiencing a disaster.

“Bela, please get Asyila sister's milk teat!” pinta Dyah while pointing towards the table.

Bela agreed and quickly took the milk bottle. Then, give it to his little daughter.

The contents in the bottle are of course ASI and not formula milk. Dyah deliberately Pumping to make it easier for her little daughter to suckle, if at any time there are people coming and Dyah no longer need to enter the room to breastfeed her little daughter.

“Dyah, Mas go first to the stall. Dyah or Bela want to buy what?” ask Fahmi.

“If there is a fritters yes Mas!” pinta Dyah who wants to eat fried food.

“If Bela want Mas Fahmi buy what?” ask Fahmi to Bela.

“If possible, Bela wants a new storybook,” she replied.

“Alright, later Mas Fahmi buy it. Yes already, Mas left first, wassalamu'alaikum!”

“Wa’alaikumsalam,” reply Dyah and also Bela.

“Be careful my dear Husband,” Dyah said by continuing to wave her hand.

Fahmi turned a glance and returned a wave of hands from his wife, Dyah.

Abraham also agreed because the problem must be resolved as soon as possible so that in the future no one can hurt his little wife.

“What's up, Mas? Why is Mas Abraham's face so serious?” ask Asyila.

“This, Mas get a message that later there are some police who come to the house to ask for information from Asyila. Asyila ready?” ask Abraham.

“Of course Asyila is willing, Mas. In any case, they should be severely punished for what they have done,” Asyila explained.

“Sorry, it should be that night Mas kept Asyila company. Mas was wrong and Mas did deserve the blame.”

“Mas talk what? Wasn't that night Asyila who didn't want Mas to be with her? Never mind, I no longer need to discuss what happened. Asyila is now fine because there is Mas who takes care of Asyila, Asyila is very lucky to be treated by doctor Abraham Mahesa,”, Asyila said while touching the cheeks of her beloved husband.

“Asyila this could have seduced Mas,” chirps Abraham blushed in shame.

“Whose seducing Mas who? Mas too narcissistic,” said Asyila and laughed a little.

A few moments later.

Eko finally arrived after shopping alone at the vegetable market. For the umpteenth time, he had to shop alone with quite overwhelmed.

“Assalamu’alaikum, Mr. Abraham I have arrived with the groceries that Mr. Abraham requested,” said Eko who spoke by phone.

It didn't take long, Abraham went out and gave Eko the order to put all the groceries into the kitchen.

Eko assented and rushed into the house to put all his groceries in the kitchen.

“I've put everything in the kitchen, Mr. Abraham,” Eko said.

“Thank you, this is for you,” Abraham said as he gave some notes to his personal driver.

“Alhamdulillah, thank you Mr. Abraham,” said Eko when getting money from his Master with nominal many times the money he spent.

Abraham sauntered into the kitchen to prepare the breakfast of his beloved wife.

“Uncle Abraham want to say?” tanya Fahmi who just finished pairing the gas canister.

“You are cooking, did the gas cylinder run out?” ask Abraham to Fahmy.

“Iya, Uncle. But take it easy, Fahmi already bought it,” replied Fahmi.

“How much is it? Let Uncle change the money.”

“No need, Uncle. This uncle is like anyone, yes Fahmi excuse us to accompany Dyah and our daughter in the family room,” said Fahmi who quickly sauntered away from the kitchen to immediately go to the family room.

Seeing Abraham who was separating the leaves of the frog with the stem, Mbok Num also approached with the intention to help Abraham cook the leaves.

“Sorry, Mr. Abraham. Here let Mbok Num help Mr. Abraham cook,” said Mbok Num.

“Mbok Num just keep making bean cakes, about cooking let me. After all, I used to cook food for Asyila,” Abraham said.

Mbok Num and Ibu Juminah immediately looked in amazement at the figure of Abraham who was so attentive and loved Asyila so much. So that Abraham would intervene to cook vegetables for Asyila who was sick.

“Mbok Num and Ibu Juminah need not be surprised like that. Dyah's beloved uncle from the past was like this, especially when Uncle and Aunty got married. If told, surely Mbok Num and Ibu Juminah cried because of the struggle Uncle so great to get the heart of an Asyila Aunty, Aunty,” said Dyah while patting his Uncle's back who was separating the corn from the corn lump.

“Dyah, don't talk much!” abraham's true commandment in his heart, Abraham was proud of what Dyah said about him.

“Uncle do not have to be shy, Dyah is a key witness of the struggle Uncle to get his favorite Aunty Dyah,” said Dyah.

Mbok Num and Ibu Juminah compactly applauded as they were both very amazed by the figure of Abraham.

“Mbok Num and Ibu Minah do not need to clap like that,” said Abraham who tried to keep looking cool even though in his heart he was wrong.

Dyah laughed off seeing his Uncle's ears reddened, he also clapped and clapped his hands were the loudest among the others.

Asyila suddenly came to her husband with small steps. Abraham, Dyah, Mbok Num and Ibu Juminah were surprised to see Asyila who was already in the kitchen.

“Syila why are you here? Let's take Asyila to the room again,” said Abraham who looked panicked.

From Abraham treating his little wife like that, Mbok Num and Ibu Juminah already know that Abraham Mahesa fell in love with the figure of Asyila who is kind and beautiful.

“Mas, let Asyila here. Asyila wanted to sit on the chair while looking at Mas Abraham who was cooking for Asyila,” Asyila replied.

“Is that? Alright, Asyila sat quietly here and just looked at Mas, understand!”

“Understand, Mas Abraham,” reply Asyila.

“Mbok Num and Ibu Minah can see for themselves, right? Look, how privileged Uncle Aunty Asyila is!”

“Dyah, do you have to keep talking like this? Go to the living room and for Mbok Num and Minah, focus on making peanut cakes!” Abraham's Commandments.

Mbok Num and Ibu Minah at that time also shifted away to refocus with their work.

“Oya, here's a snack. Please put it on a plate and split evenly yes Mbok Num!” Abraham's Commandments.

“Good, Mr Abraham!” exclamation Mbok Num and quickly issued a snack that Eko bought for flat.

Asyila continued to pay attention to everything her husband did. The longer the love of the two the greater each other and anyone of course will not be able to separate the relationship of the two, unless death separates them.

“Mas, Asyila want yogurt!” asyila pinta.

“Asyla want yogurt? Wait a minute, Mas will take it,” said Abraham and run small to the refrigerator to take the yogurt wishes of his beloved wife.

Mbok Num nudged Juminah's mother's arm to see how Abraham was so attentive to his little wife.

“Yogurt wishes beloved wife has come,” said Abraham and gave the yogurt to his little wife.

“Thank you, Mas Abraham,” reply Asyila by giving her best smile.

Seeing the beautiful smile of his little wife, Abraham forgot that he was in the kitchen and was watching two women who were making peanut cakes.

“Muacchh Abraham passionately kissed his little wife's forehead and lips.

Abraham kissed his wife, Ashila. Mbok Num and Ms. Juminah quickly turned their faces the other way.

Abraham and Ashila immediately turned their heads toward the two women who were also in the kitchen and fortunately the two women did not see the romance of the couple.

“Mas, next time if you want to kiss Asyila must be smart to read the situation. Fortunately, Mbok Num and Ibu Minah do not see us,” Asyila said by whispering in the ear of her husband.

“Iya, Sorry. Mas reflex for being too happy to see the beautiful smile of Asyila,” reply Abraham.