
Abraham was surprised to see Akbar who had been covered in bruises all over his body. Abraham approached while touching the poor face of his little son, Akbar Mahesa.
“Thank God, Akbar is fine,” Edi said when checking Akbar's pulse.
Abraham shed his tears and picked up the clothes and fur jacket of his little son that were scattered on the floor. Slowly, Abraham put the garment on the small body of Akbar Mahesa.
“Whoever the veiled woman is, I will forever be deeply indebted to her. Not just once, twice he came to save my family,” said Abraham who was very grateful for the help of the veiled woman.
Abraham carried his little son and hurried to leave the spot where he stung his nose.
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Absyil Housing.
Asyila turned off her motorbike right in front of the gate of her house, slowly he pulled the motor and entered the garage without being noticed by Eko who was sleeping at the time.
After the motorbike was parked in the garage, Ashila quickly entered the house and ran into the room.
Upon arrival in the room, Asyila quickly removed her all-black clothes and soaked them with detergent so that the smell from the garbage immediately disappeared.
The smelly Asyila, rushed to clean her so that her bedroom with her husband was not contaminated with the smell of garbage that so stung her nose.
Inside the bathroom, Ashila shed her tears and tried to endure the pain on her body that was slowly beginning to arrive. If a few hours ago, he did not feel much pain, this time the pain in his body slowly began to appear.
In fact, on his back Asyila could see the appearance of legumes when he reflected.
Do not let Abraham know this bruise on my back. If I had known, I would have been confused to find the right reason.
At the same time, Abraham was astonished to see his cellphone which had no notification of messages or calls from his wife.
“From now on, no incoming messages or calls from Asyila. It's not usually Asyila like this, or maybe Asyila fainted?” abraham asked in panic.
At that time, Abraham contacted the wife to make sure whether her little wife was okay at home or not?
However, Asyila did not receive a phone call from Abraham and made Abraham even more panicked.
Not losing his mind, Abraham also contacted his father-in-law to find out the news of the beloved wife.
Herwan, who was awake at the time, was surprised to hear the ringing of his cell phone. He immediately received a phone call from his dream daughter-in-law.
“Hallo, assalamualaikum. Son of Abraham, has our grandson Akbar been found?” asked Herwan who sounded very panicked.
“Wa'alaikumsalam, Dad don't worry. Akbar we have found and are in care,” replied Abraham who did not want to make his father-in-law anxious and worried about the state of Akbar.
“Yes Allah, Thank God. Then, why should Akbar be treated? Is Akbar hurt?” ask Herwan who's getting panicked.
Arumi takes the phone from her husband's hand to hear Abraham's testimony.
“Son Abraham, this is Mom. How is Akbar? I don't want anything to happen to Akbar,” said Arumi who returned to tears.
Herwan took his cell phone back and wanted to hear Akbar through Abraham.
“Father and Mother calm down, Akbar is fine and soon we will go home,” Abraham explained. “Dad, how is Asyila?” asked Abraham who wanted to know the situation of his little wife.
“Asyila was in the room, a few hours ago Asyila asked Dad and Mom not to disturb her in the room. It seems, Asyila is very sad to the point that she wants to be alone in the room,” Herwan said, to the daughter-in-law of his dreams.
Abraham scrunched his forehead hearing the explanation from his father-in-law. He ended the phone call because he wanted to see the state of his little son, Akbar Mahesa, who was in the patient room.
Asyila had finished cleaning herself and had also finished washing her previously stinky clothes. He came out of the bathroom and rushed in his pajamas, after which he dried his hair using a hair dryer to quickly dry, so that he can dry his wet clothes and also wash the motor so that the smell on the motor is immediately lost to remove the evidence.
A few minutes later.
Asyila's hair was finally dry and Ashila decided to wear her hijab. After that, he came out while carrying a bed of clothes to be dried immediately.
Upon arrival at the back near the kitchen, Ashila began to dry her clothes to dry immediately.
Arumi and Herwan faintly hear the sound of the washing machine, they decide to go see why the washing machine sounds at night.
“Asyla!” Arumi called her daughter who was drying clothes in the middle of the night.
Asyila turned around while displaying a sad facial expression.
“Mother, Asyila can't think of how scared Akbar is right now. Therefore, Asyila is looking for busyness that Asyila herself does not know why to do,” Asyila explained that in her heart she was so sad when remembering how Akbar's condition.
Arumi cried again and hugged her daughter who was of course so sad.
“Asyila don't be sad, son. Akbar is now fine,” explained Arumi.
“Really? That means, Akbar has been found?” asyila asked, pretending to be surprised and relieved to know that Akbar had been found. “Thank you God,” Asyila added.
“Asyila try to contact son Abraham, surely Nak Abraham at this time also worried about Asyila. Because, Nak Abraham had contacted Father and asked the condition of Asyila,” explained Asyila.
At that moment, Ashila ran into the room to contact her husband. Asyila blames herself for forgetting to contact her husband, hoping that her husband does not suspect her.
“Hallo, assalamu'alaikum,” Asyila told her husband.
“Wa'alaikumsalam, how is Asyila?” abraham asked who was also worried about the condition of his wife.
“Mas no need to worry about Asyila, now how is Akbar? Did you teach them a lesson?” ask Asyila.
“Syila doesn't need much thought, Ok! Akbar is currently fine, Syila should rest,” reply Abraham who does not want the wife even more sad.
“Fixed, Asyila worried Mas. Please take care of Akbar yes Mas, Asyila does not want this to happen again,” Asyila told her husband.
Abraham continued to try to appease the wife and slowly Asyila began to calm down when she heard the explanation from her husband.
After Ashila began to improve, Abraham disconnected their phone.
Asyila breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the husband did not suspect her. If her husband knows, I don't know what will happen next.
“After this hour, I have to dry my clothes again and after that wash the motor,” Asyila said and rushed to leave her room to continue her activities that were not yet finished.
A few moments later.
Eko woke up from his sleep when he heard the sound of water gurgling, he thought that he had forgotten to turn off the water faucet. However, the sound of the water came from the car garage.
“Kok the sound of the water even in the car garage?” eko asked in astonishment and saw water flowing out of the car garage.
Eko walked over to see where the water was coming from.
“Yes God, I guess who. Miss Asyila why do you wash your motorbike at midnight like this? Miss Asyila digressing?” ask Eko in wonder.
Asyila, who initially tried not to wake Eko, eventually woke Eko up as well.
“Nona Asyila just relax, why do I say the problem of washing the motor at night like this to Mr. Abraham. Instead, Miss Asyila went inside and here let me continue to wash the motor,” said Eko.
“Pak Eko, it's okay. Count to reduce the sadness in my heart,” replied Asyila. “Oya, Mr. Eko. Akbar has been found by Mas Abraham,” added Asyila.
“Alhamdulillah, finally Mas Akbar was found too,” eko said thanks for the discovery of Akbar Mahesa.
Eko said to return to his post so that he could immediately rest. Because he knew, tomorrow was the busiest day for him.
Next morning.
Asyila had heard from her husband, that they would soon return to Absyil's Housing. Asyila impatiently wanted to see the state of her little son, Akbar Mahesa who was so pitiful.
Asyila's condition declined slightly, although she tried to look good in front of her parents and others.
Dyah and Fahmi have got news wearing Akbar who was kidnapped, for him Akbar quickly found by his Uncle.
“Aunty, why does Aunty's face look so tired?” asked Dyah who had since noticed his Aunty face that was so weak, lethargic and also tired.
“Dyah, maybe because all night I cried,” replied Asyila.
“Aunty, Akbar has been successfully found and is doing well. Aunty, no need to cry anymore, pity Aunty's health can be disturbed because of too much thought,” said Dyah who did not want if his Aunty back sick.
Asyila agreed to what Dyah said and lay down for a moment on the sofa while imagining how Akbar's body was last night.
A few moments later.
Abraham finally arrived with Akbar, when Akbar was carried by his father.
Akbar's condition has not completely improved, but Akbar also does not want hospitalization. For him, home is the real medicine.
“Acbar!” Asyila approached Akbar and kissed his little son's cheek repeatedly.
“Mother, do not cry,” said Akbar with a big smile, as if he had never experienced something bad.
Abraham said his greetings and rushed Akbar to the room to rest immediately.
Arumi and Herwan look so worried about Akbar being carried by Abraham.
After breaking Akbar's little body, Abraham asked his little son to go back to sleep to get well.
“Syila, we better leave Akbar first. Mas does not want, if they go into the room and instead make Akbar remember the incident that tortured him,” explained Abraham invites the wife to immediately get out of the room.
Asyila obediently agreed to what her husband said.
Now Abraham and the others had gathered in the living room.
“Asyila, Dad, mom and more. Actually, what saved Akbar was the veiled woman,” Abraham said.
“Wa-women? Who is it, Uncle?” asked Dyah curiously, as well as the others.
“Actually, a few years ago the veiled woman once helped Uncle and also Uncle's friend. Not only that, the veiled woman once saved Ashraf who was once kidnapped and now even saved Akbar from the kidnapper,” said Abraham.
Asyila was suddenly nervous to hear her husband's words. However, as strong as possible Asyila did not show her nervousness. Asyila seems very unwilling if her identity as a veiled woman is known by her family, especially by her husband, Abraham Mahesa.
“If you hear from Uncle's story, is she a woman? Did that person really mean that she was a woman and did she coincidentally save Ashraf and Akbar? It could be, he is a man who also knows us,” said Dyah.
Asyila who at that time wanted to hold a glass, suddenly the glass in her hand was released because of the speech from Dyah.
Abraham was surprised and asked his little wife not to touch the glass.
Asyila agreed and at that time also left the family room to immediately enter her room.
Abraham was a little confused by the attitude of the wife who just left.
“Uncle, Aunty does not seem to be doing well,” Dyah told Uncle.
Abraham just nodded his head while picking up the broken glass.
Inside the room, Ashila looked extremely panicked. Previously, he had never been this sweet as if he was making a fatal mistake and was imprisoned.
“Yes Allah, do not let them know who I really am,” said Asyila pleading for help from Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta'ala.
Nightfall.
After performing the prayer, the whole family gathers in the family room while enjoying a pop corn snack made by Arumi.
“Listen to everything, forever we have a debt of Budi against that veiled woman. Hopefully, what was done by him can give so many rewards for him and his family,” explained Abraham.
“Aamiin Allahumma Aamin!” asyila and the others.
Asyila has slowly started to improve, she will try to look good in front of all her family.
Akbar, who was now sitting next to his mother, looked so limp. Despite that, he could still show his cheerful smile to the others.
“Dad, Akbar does not want to go to the night market anymore,” he said which is rather traumatized and afraid when in the future he was re-kidnapped.
Abraham and others could understand Akbar's feelings, which of course were very traumatized and afraid.
“Iya dear, Akbar no longer need to go to the night market,” said Abraham.
Akbar blinked one eye at his father.
Abraham was stunned to see how Akbar was teasing himself. Abraham returned the wink of his little son's eyes.
Seeing the condition of her little son slowly starting to improve, Asyila was so happy. Asyila was content to teach the people who had kidnapped her beloved little son.
“Mother, Akbar want pop corn!” pinta Akbar so that her mother would feed pop corn into her mouth.
Asyila eagerly agreed and slowly fed the pop corn into Akbar's mouth.
“Enak, dear?” ask Asyila with a loving and maternal gaze.
“Enak, Mother. Kan, Mother who feeds Akbar,” Akbar replied and chuckled small.
Asyila returned to shed her tears and she quickly turned her head in the other direction so as not to be seen by Akbar. Then, he wiped his tears and returned smiling as sweetly as possible towards Akbar.
Abraham and the others saw clearly how Ashila was crying and covered her grief with her sweet smile.
“Syila must not cry,” said Abraham using lip language on his little wife.
Asyila gave a small nod as she read the movements of her husband's lips.