Abraham and Asyila 2

Abraham Goes Home Without Telling Ashila

A few days later.

Abraham was beginning to get tired of his condition. Plus, he had to continue lying on his bed that was completely uncomfortable for his body.

However, Abraham's condition was not as severe as Edi's. Because, Edi until now could not wake up from his sleep. Abraham was able to get out of his bed. In fact, walking to the bathroom was no problem for Abraham.

A male doctor came into the room to check on Abraham. While Edi, half an hour ago there was a doctor who came to check his condition.

“Dok, I want to go home today too!” pinta Abraham who can not be disturbed anymore.

“Mr Abraham, Mr. current condition is still quite severe. Wounds on the chest and back are still wet, there is a possibility of bleeding. Would you like to go home in this condition?” the doctor asked him to try to prevent Abraham from returning home, because the condition of Abraham's wound was not completely dry.

“Whatever it is, I have to go home today as well. In any case, I can't stand it anymore if I have to be treated in this place for the next few days. So, please take care of my return as soon as possible!” pinta Abraham, who had made up his mind to return to Absyil Housing, gathered with his family.

“Alright, if that's Mr. Abraham's wish. I will immediately take care of the return of Mr. Abraham,” he replied who knew the figure of Abraham Mahesa.

Abraham could finally breathe a sigh of relief, he just waited and finally he went home to the house he had so longed for.

At the same time, Ashila was eager to see her husband. However, at that time Akbar was feverish and it was impossible for Asyila to leave her little son who was sick.

“Mother, here hug Akbar,” pinta Akbar that is very difficult to close his eyes.

It is possible, by being hugged by his mother, he can immediately sleep and his fever can be slightly reduced.

“Iya dear, briefly yes,” reply Asyila who at that time was giving vitamins to her face to look healthy.

After finishing applying the entire vitamin to her face and neck, Asyila rushed up to the bed to hug Akbar in order to sleep soundly.

“Mother's champ turned out to be fever, quickly healed yes dear. If you know, I must be very sad,” said Asyila who had embraced the small body of Akbar.

“Mother, don't tell Dad! If Dad knew Akbar was sick, Dad would have mocked Akbar,” Akbar's pinta to his mother.

“Akbar dear, why think like that? Which father there mocked Akbar, which there was even a sad father if he knew the hero of Abraham's father was sick. Now, Akbar sleeps yes to get well quickly!”

“Good, Mother,” reply Akbar and before going to bed, he read it Do'a first.

A few hours later.

Asyila, who was busy watering ornamental plants, was surprised to see an ambulance that stopped right in front of the house. Asyila also walked over to the ambulance and turned out to be her husband.

“Mas Abraham! What are you doing here? Why can I go home?” asked Asyila who was so shocked and angry because her husband's condition was still not healed.

The ambulance left Abraham.

“Ssuuttss, Syila relax. Don't panic like this, Mas doesn't want anyone to know about the wound on Mas's body. Please, act like nothing happened!” pinta Abraham did not want the other family to know the wounds all over his body.

Asyila cried and ran in leaving her husband, who was still in front of the gate of their house.

Asyila felt that what she was doing had become futile when her husband returned home. Asyila just wanted her husband to be treated in the hospital until the wound on her husband's body was completely dry. Abraham went home without telling Ashila.

Abraham tried to walk inside and did not forget to say hello first. Herwan, who heard the greeting, rushed to Abraham who had not returned home for more than a week.

“Wa’alaikumsalam, Alhamdulillah. Finally Nak Abraham came home too,” said Herwan and embraced the body of Abraham quite tightly.

At that very moment, Abraham felt tremendous pain because the friction of his clothes hurt wounds that should not be rubbed by anything strongly.

Abraham tried to endure the pain with a big smile.

“Dad, Abraham wants to take a break right away. These few days, Abraham's work was really very much, to the point that Abraham could not sleep well,” Abraham was forced to lie.

Herwan agreed and, slowly, Abraham stepped into the room.

Asyila who was crying, at that time also helped her husband take off his clothes.

“Look, Mas Abraham's wounds bleed. Why do you have to be this desperate? Mas happy to see Asyila crying?” ask Asyila while applying ointment from the doctor for her husband's wounds.

Abraham was silent, but silence was the best way to keep his little wife from nagging.

Asyila continued to nag while applying the ointment to the entire chest and back of her husband slowly. After that, Ashila took the blanket she thought was the most delicate to make Abraham lie down well.

“Now, Mas should be lying on this blanket. Before the ointment seeped in, Mas had to lie on his side,” firmly Asyila and right then and there, she came out of the room leaving her husband in the room alone.

In the room, Abraham had been lying on his side. He knew that his decision was a big mistake. But it was better for Abraham to be at home than to be in the hospital without his little wife.

Asyila, who had just come out of the room, decided to cook a meal that was of course for her beloved husband.

Asyila knew that while in the hospital, the food that her husband ate was not good. Therefore, Ashila will make food for her husband, which is a clear vegetable with additional corn.

“Ashila, I heard from your father, that Abraham's son has returned. Is Abraham's son sick?” ask Arumi curiously.

“Yes Mother, Mas Abraham has a fever,” Asyila replied lying, because there is no way Asyila would tell the truth. Plus, her husband came home from the hospital in a state of body that has not healed.

“Yes Allah, surely due to work fatigue. You take good care of your husband, Asyila, I hope Nak Abrahams will recover soon. Looks like, Nak Abraham has to rest a lot, it must be due to fatigue,” Arumi replied.

Asyila agreed and refocused on her work. While Arumi, return to her room to rest.

A few moments later.

Asyila went into the room while carrying a tray very carefully so that the bowl containing the artificial vegetables did not spill.

After that, Ashila walked over to her husband and helped him get out of bed.

“Mas is okay, Asyila is nothing to worry about. See, Mas's wound slowly began to dry because of the ointment that Asyila applied to Mas,” said Abraham who was not too sick, than the previous one.

“Mas no need to lie to Asyila, eat this and spend it. After that, I had to take medicine and rest. For the next few days, Mas just pray at home,” bright Asyila with her jutek face.

Abraham agreed and he began to enjoy the clear vegetables made by his little wife without being fed by his beloved wife.

Asyila deliberately did not feed her husband, how Asyila wanted her husband to understand that he was craving.

Finally Abraham spent a bowl of clear vegetables without rice made especially for his beloved wife.

“Now, Mas must take this medicine!” Asyila handed over the medicine to her husband to be drunk immediately by her beloved husband.

After that, Abraham turned on the television in the room. That said, the television in their room was rarely watched. For some reason, they prefer to watch in the family room.

“Mas, do not forget to finish this rest,” said Asyila reminded her husband.

After saying that, Ashila decided to get out of the room. He wanted to approach Akbar who was sleeping in his brother's second room, Arsyad and Ashraf.

When Asyila opened the door of her baby's room, it turned out that Akbar had woken up from his sleep and was sitting down while opening a photo album of himself and his two brothers.

“Mother, this is Brother Ashraf huh?” asked Akbar while showing the photo to his mother who was still standing near the door.

Asyila walked over to Akbar who was still in bed.

“Iya dear, this is Brother Ashraf,” replied Asyila.

“Then, in this belly of Mother, who?” abraham asked, pointing in the direction where his parents hugged each other with their mother's stomach twitching.

“If it is not wrong, Mother at that time was pregnant Kak Ashraf,” replied Asyila with a sweet smile.

“Mother, photo Akbar in the belly of Mother where?” ask Akbar curious.

Asyila smiled and turned the page from the album photo to show the photo where Akbar was in the womb.

A few minutes later.

Abraham, who was trying to get his cell phone, accidentally dropped his phone on the floor.

“Astagfirullahaladzim,” said Abraham who was a little upset because he had to take his phone.

As Abraham slowly crouched down to pick up his phone, he accidentally saw a small suitcase. Curious, Abraham pulled the suitcase closer to him. When Abraham wanted to check the contents, Akbar suddenly came.

“Dad!” Akbar looks very happy when he finds out his father has returned.

Asyila also entered the room and glared sharply at her suitcase which was being held by her husband.

If until her husband opens the suitcase, Ashila's identity as a veiled woman will be discovered.

Akbar got up and slowly walked closer to his baby. Asyila immediately breathed a sigh of relief and walked up to her suitcase, then put the suitcase into the lower wardrobe so that it would not be known to her husband.

Thankfully, God is still saving me. Fortunately, Akbar arrived on time.

“Body Dad why is it red-red like blood? Dad sick?” akbar asked with a scared expression.

“Akbar, Father yesterday fell from the motor. However, Akbar did not tell Grandma, Grandpa and the others. Enough of God, Mother and Akbar who know this secret. Akbar want to promise with Daddy?” abraham asked his little son.

“Iya Father, Akbar promised not to tell anyone,” Akbar replied.

They also make the promise of the little finger.

Asyila was happy to see the husband of their compact little son.

“Akbar, I want to rest first. So that your wound will heal soon, sorry because you can not buy durian fruit. God willing, if Dad is healed Dad will buy special durian fruit for Akbar.”

“True Dad? Dad can't lie!”

“Iya Akbar dear, Daddy will not lie to Akbar,” replied Abraham and kissed his little son's cheek gently.

Abraham slowly went to bed to rest. Seeing his sick father, Akbar was heartless and felt pity. He tried to imagine how his father could fall from the motorcycle with such severe injuries.

“Akbar why just stand there? Come on up to the bed, isn't Akbar also sick? Let's sleep with Dad!” call Abraham to get Akbar to bed.

Akbar smiled widely and slowly climbed onto the bed to sleep with his beloved Father.

At the same time, there was a car that stopped right in front of Absyil Housing. It seems, they are monitoring one of the most beautiful homes and have the largest shape among other homes.

“How, we must kill the man. Because of him, our boss goes to jail. If only our boss is safe, we are rich from the results of selling drugs,” said the man wearing a monkey mask.

“Then, do we have to force entry into the house of the unlucky man*n it?”

“No, we don't be rash. We'll be launching our action in 3 days, at night!

After saying that sentence, they left using four-wheeled vehicles.