Abraham and Asyila 2

Seblak Tasty Made by Abraham

Arumi and Herwan sat on the sofa at Dyah's request.

“Bapak and Mommy how are you?” tanya Ema greeted the parents of her best friend, Ashila.

“Alhamdulillah we are healthy, Son Ema how are you?” ask Arumi who greeted Ema.

“Alhamdulillah, Ema well Ms. Arumi,” replied Ema.

Bela came to the family room after calling Mbok Num, Ibu Lastri and Ibu Juminah to come to Asyila and others who were in the family room.

“Mbok Num, Lastri Mom and Minah Mom! Introduce this Father, Mother and my second son,” said Asyila introduced other family members to the three women who worked for her.

The three of them with wide smiles greeted Asyila's parents and Asyila's second son.

“Dad, Mother! They are now working for Asyila, currently Asyila has a small business that sells peanut cakes and Muslim clothing,” said Asyila with a sweet smile.

“Hallo, I am Mother of Asyila,” said Arumi introduced herself by shaking hands with each other.

After getting acquainted and greeting each other, Mbok Num, Ibu Lastri and Ibu Juminah returned to their respective jobs.

“Asyila is very happy because Father, Mother and Ashraf came here,” said Asyila who is now sitting next to her mother, Arumi. “Ashraf is not school, Mom?” ask Asyila.

“Heard you were sick, Dad and Mom went to Ashraf's school to ask permission for 3 days. Which means, we came here only for a moment,” explained Arumi.

“No problem, Mom. Importantly, Ashila was happy that Father, Mother and Ashraf had come here. God willing, Asyila quickly recovered before Father, Mother and also Ashraf returned to Jakarta,” explained Asyila.

“Amiin,” say those who are in the family room.

“Asyila, you should rest in the room. Father and Mother also want to rest,” said Arumi so that her favorite daughter will recover soon.

“Dad and Mom should eat first. New break,” reply Asyila.

“Tadi on the road we have eaten, because Ashraf whines he wants to eat on the side of the road,” explained Arumi.

Asyila chuckled and asked Ashraf to come closer to her.

“Ashraf ate what?” ask Asyila curiously.

“Eat meatballs, Mother. Meatballs are huge,” replied Ashraf while describing the size of meatballs with both hands.

“Wah, huge. Ashraf still hungry?” ask Asyila with a motherly look.

“No, Mother. Ashraf is full,” Ashraf replied by touching his stomach.

“Thank God if you are full. Ashraf doesn't want to rest, like Grandpa and Grandma?”

“Ashraf is not tired and not sleepy, Mother. Ashraf wants to play with Kahfi, Kak Bela and also Asyila's sister,” he explained and ran small to return to play with little daughter Dyah.

Because Arumi and Herwan had rested in the room, Abraham also invited his little wife to rest as well. In order for his little wife to recover and be able to move as usual.

“Mas, please get Asyila vitamin!” pinta Asyila who just remembered it turns out she had not taken vitamins.

“Syila was not taking vitamins?” abraham asked while taking vitamins from his little wife.

“Iya, Mas. Ashila forgot to take vitamins. Oya, later in the afternoon please buy Asyila seblak ya Mas!” pinta Asyila who suddenly wanted to enjoy a rather spicy seblak so that her body sweat out.

“If Mas make seblak, Asyila want or not?” abraham asked to offer to make his little wife seblak.

“Mas sure you want Asyila to bother? If you buy seblak outside, Asyila just stay to eat and Mas Abraham does not need to bother cooking for Asyila,” explained Asyila.

“Didn't your husband like to cook? After all, Mas also wants to enjoy seblak and maybe others also want seblak. Therefore, Mas who will make seblak for the whole house and certainly seblak made Mas healthy and hygienic,” said Abraham and gently kissed his little wife who was already in bed.

“If Mas really wants to be like that, then Asyila will. Thank you my best husband, understanding, handsome and most loved Asyila,” Asyila said as she hugged her husband.

“Alhamdulillah,” said Abraham heard the narration of his little wife that almost all the words of his little wife are words that make Abraham proud of himself.

Afternoon.

As promised by Abraham, now he was busy in the kitchen to make as little as his little wife wanted.

Abraham will be very busy and busy in the kitchen because he will make a lot of seblak to be enjoyed by other families.

“Wah, what do you want to cook Uncle? There are eggs, vegetables, crackers, plugs and much more. Let's tell Dyah!” pinta Dyah who was very curious about what would be cooked by his beloved Uncle.

“If it is ripe, you will know for yourself,” replied Abraham who made Dyah more curious.

“Uncle, can't tell Dyah directly?” ask Dyah.

“You know?” asked Abraham and quickly Dyah nodded. ”Declaration,” Abraham chirps and chopping vegetables.

“Well, why is it a secret? Come on, Dyah will be waiting in the living room. Dyah can't wait to enjoy Uncle,” cuisine said Dyah as she ran away leaving Abraham alone in the kitchen.

Asyila, who had just finished breastfeeding her tiny baby, decided to catch up with her husband who was busy in the kitchen.

Abraham, who was cutting materials to make seblak, was surprised to see his little wife who had entered the kitchen.

“Yes Allah, Syila why come to the kitchen? Come on, deliver Syila back to the room,” said Abraham.

“Mas, please let Asyila here. Asyila wants to see Mas make seblak,” reply Asyila.

“Alright, if Ashila wants to be like that,” said Abraham.

Abraham refocused on his cooking and gave a few slices of sausage that could be directly eaten to his little wife.

“This, eat,” said Abraham by giving some sausages to Ashila.

“Thank you, Mas,” reply Asyila received the sausage her husband gave her.

When Asyila wanted to open the sausage, Abraham suddenly took the sausage from Ashila's hand with the intention of helping the wife open the sausage.

“Masya Allah,” praise Abraham while blushing in shame.

Abraham pinched Ashila's nose gently and refocused on her cooking.

Asyila began to chew the sausage her husband gave her until it ran out and suddenly Ashraf came up with a piece of chicken thigh that stayed half.

“Ashraf, if you want to sit, you cannot stand, especially while walking like that,” said Asyila firmly.

“Sorry, Mother. Ashraf will not repeat it again,” replied Ashraf and sat in a chair next to his mother.

“Iya, Mother forgive. Now spend the chicken!”

“Good, Mother,” said Ashraf and slowly chew the chicken thigh until it runs out.

After finishing his chicken thighs, Ashraf decided to return to play with Bela and Kahfi on the front porch of the house.

“Still a long time huh Mas?” asked Asyila who sounded impatient to enjoy her husband's handmade cloth.

“Maybe 20 minutes to go,” replied Abraham.

“Sabar for a moment Syila, insya Allah will soon mature perfectly,” said Abraham and softly kissed Asyila's forehead.

Asyila smiled widely and agreed to her husband's words.

A few minutes later.

Seblak made by Abraham finally so and at that time also Dyah arrived to see his Uncle's cooking.

“Yes, finally Dyah knows that Uncle cooked seblak. Wow, Dyah will be impatient to enjoy Uncle,” said Dyah who looks like a child.

“You are married, keep your attitude!” firmly Abraham.

“Indeed, if you are married, Dyah cannot be like this. Want as old as anything, still Dyah Uncle's nephew,” explained Dyah.

The statement made Abraham speechless. What Dyah said is true. As old as they may be, Dyah is still the nephew of Abraham Mahesa.

“Dyah knows, Uncle certainly can not dodge the words Dyah. In that case, Dyah wants to go to the family room to call the others to be able to enjoy the seblak made by uncle.”

As Dyah called out to the others, Abraham slowly put the cloth into the bowl with the number of people in his house. Including Ema, Kahfi and also Mbok Num.

“Mas, can Asyila add a little sambal?” ask Asyila who wants to enjoy spicy seblak.

“Bby, original do not much,” reply Abraham.

“Just relax, Asyila will not add sambal much!”

Dyah came with a lot of troops.

“Grandpa, Grandma! Look, Uncle cooked for us. Dyah dare to guarantee that Uncle's Seblak is delicious,” said Dyah praised his Uncle's cooking.

“Grandma believe what Dyah said!” exciting Arumi.

Abraham was somewhat misbehaved because soon his in-laws would feel as good as he made.

“Please sit!” Asyila smiled as she invited them to sit down immediately. “Mbok Num why just stand? Come sit down, no need to hesitate with us,” added Asyila.

Mbok Num nodded small and sat right beside Dyah.

“Everything, please enjoy and hopefully my creation does not disappoint,” said Abraham. Then, ask Ashraf to lead Do'a before eating.

“Wow, this is as good as Dyah tried,” said Dyah who looks like a model who advertises seblak food.

“Dyah, don't overdo it. Eat well and right!” Abraham's Commandments.

Dyah smiled awkwardly and returned to enjoying the seblak.

Asyila raised two thumbs of her hand towards the husband which meant that the seblak cooked by Abraham was indeed delicious.

Thankfully, my wife loves what I cook. In that case, can I already be considered a cook for the wife?😅

Abraham smiled confidently after being praised by his little wife.

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After enjoying the seblak together, it is time for Mbok Num to wash dirty cutlery.

Seeing Mbok Num who washes the cutlery that much, Asyila decided to help. However, Asyila's steps were immediately prevented by Abraham and it was Abraham who helped Mbok Num wash dishes.

“Mr Abraham didn't have to do this. Dirty cutlery business let Mbok Num only,” said Mbok Num who was not helped by Abraham, because it was not the duty of an Abraham Mahesa.

“Mbok Num just relax with me, then let me just compose the cutlery that has been clean to the plate rack,” reply Abraham.

Mbok Num finally assures rather than Abraham continue to force and make Mbok Num feel bad.

After everything was done, Abraham invited his little wife to gather in the family room with the others.

“Mother!” Ashraf ran to Ashila and led her mother to the sofa. “Mother quickly recover yes, let tomorrow accompany Ashraf sports,” Ashraf added.

“Ashraf, Mother is currently unwell. Even if tomorrow heals, not necessarily Mother can exercise with Ashraf,” said Abraham.

“Why can't?” ashraf asked with a puzzled expression.

“Ashraf, don't listen to Dad. If Mommy is healed, Mommy will accompany Ashraf sport,” concluded Asyila half bent.

“Horeee! Tomorrow accompanied by Mother,” said Ashraf while clapping.

Abraham asked Ashraf not to be noisy because at that time the little daughter Dyah was sleeping.

Ashraf was silent for a moment.

“Nak Abraham, I want to ask how Nak Abraham can cook Seblak as good as that? Please teach Mom how to cook seblak!” pinta Arumi who is very curious about the Seblak recipe made by his dream son-in-law.

Abraham chuckled small and misbehaved to hear the words of his mother-in-law who was so curious about his Seblak recipe.

“This mother could have been, after all Abraham only cooked like seblak in general,” reply Abraham.

“May I ask for the recipe,” says Arumi which sounds a bit pushy.

Looking at her mother's facial expression, Asyila couldn't stop laughing. Ashila laughed until her tears came out.

“Mother wrong huh?” arumi asked with a astonished expression as the beloved princess instead laughed at her.

“Mother is not at all wrong, but Mother's expression is really adorable,” Asyila explained while trying not to laugh.

“Uncle, seblak made by Uncle is there still? You see, Mas Fahmi would want to enjoy Seblak that Uncle made,” Dyah told his Uncle.

“You take it easy, Fahmi and Yogi parts have Uncle separated,” said Abraham.

Ema who heard Abraham's testimony immediately smiled widely.

Abraham went to the room to see his little baby, Asyila and the others agreed.

“Syila dear, Your husband is really very good, handsome, smart cooking and most importantly very responsible with the family,” praise Arumi while patting Ashila's shoulder.

“Alhamdulillah, Mother. Asyila is very lucky to have a Husband like Mas Abraham,” said Asyila who was so proud of the figure of Abraham Mahesa.

In the room, Abraham was surprised to see his tiny baby who had been on the edge of the bed and was a little late his tiny baby would fall to the floor.

Abraham thanked him for coming on time. Even so, Abraham decided to keep the incident a secret because if his little wife knew, it was certain that the wife blamed herself who was too late.

“Thank you God, thank you,” said Abraham by continuing to kiss his little son's chubby cheeks.

Abraham did not come out of the room immediately, because he was arranging his surprise that had not been lost.

About 10 minutes later, Abraham decided to get out of the room and join another family.

“Bar's favorite sister Ashraf!” greet Ashraf when he saw his father holding his little sister.