Abraham and Asyila 2

Abraham and Asyila 2
Spending Time With Arsyad And Ashraf



After returning from the restaurant, Abraham ordered his wife to remain in the hotel.


Abraham wanted his wife and two young sons to spend time together. To replace the time lost waiting for the Father-in-law in the hospital.


Just a moment ago, Abraham got the good news that his father-in-law's condition was slowly starting to improve and there were signs that his Father-in-law would soon be conscious.


“Mas go first, Arsyad and Ashraf must be very happy to be accompanied by their Mother,” said Abraham while hugging the body of his little wife.


“It would be nice if Mas also joined us,” reply Asyila.


“God willing in two days we will return home. Is Syila ready to return home?” abraham asked knowing that his wife was afraid to return home.


Asyila was silent for a moment and suddenly her memory returned when she saw her father being bitten by a cobra. However, it was impossible for Ashila not to go home. Moreover, the house is the residence of the beloved husband.


“If Syila isn't ready, it's okay. We can sleep here for a while, until Asyila is completely ready.” Abraham tried to understand his little wife, he could not force the wife to return home immediately.


“Why do you talk like that? Of course Ashila wants to go home. Even today, God willing, Asyila is ready. Not the snakes in the house have been caught and certainly there is no more danger at home. So, it's okay if we go home today as well,” Asyila explained trying to be brave.


Abraham chuckled at what Ashila said. But they couldn't go home that day either. There was still something Abraham had to finish and Abraham made sure of his father-in-law's condition.


“Now meet Arsyad and Ashraf. They must have been waiting for Syila,” Abraham said as he let go of his embrace.


“Mas!” Asyila pulled the body of her husband and they fell on the bed. Asyila suddenly kissed her husband's lips excitedly.


A few minutes later.


Asyila ended their hot kiss with a timid smile. In contrast to Abraham who looks moody because they can not do more than kiss lips.


“Genit,” Abraham chirps at Asyila.


Asyila's eyes widened when she heard what her husband said.


“Asyila is not flirtatious Mas,” said Asyila defended herself with what her husband said.


“Then what? My naughty wife?” abraham asked, holding back his laughter.


Asyila folded her hands together and put on a veiled face.


“Asyila face to be flanked but beautiful and more beautiful,” praise Abraham.


“If not beautiful, Mas what might you want with Asyila?” asked Ashila who was very curious about the answer from Abraham.


“No,” replied Abraham briefly while putting on a serious face.


Asyila grew more surprised and of course more upset with her husband.


“It is impossible if Mas does not like Asyila, from when Asyila was a child until now, this feeling is entirely for Syila,” explained Abraham.


Asyila slowly developed her smile and moved closer to her husband.


“Being the wife of Mas is such a happy destiny. Thank you for accepting Asyila who is far from perfect,” said Asyila.


”Mas who should be grateful, because Asyila has received this old Mas,” reply Abraham.


“That said old is not Asyila ya Mas! But, Mas itself.” Asyila laughed off seeing her husband's face, how could the husband say such a thing.


At the same time, Abraham's cell phone rang. Abraham rushes to his cell phone to find out who contacted him.


“Who Mas?” ask Asyila curiously.


“Mother, Mas lift first yes,” said Abraham and received a phone call from his Mother-in-law.


Abraham shifted away and very seriously listened to what his mother-in-law had to say. The curious Asyila could only sit quietly while waiting for the husband to finish talking to his mother over the phone.


After receiving the call, Abraham hurried to change his clothes. The curious Asyila immediately asked what her mother, Arumi, really said.


“What Mom said Mas?” ask Asyila.


”Mother asks Mas to go to the hospital immediately. If things had improved, Mas would have told Asyila. Asyila understands, do you mean Mas?” ask Abraham.


Asyila nodded in understanding and did not want to ask again. She believed her husband would tell her if everything went well.


After he had finished wearing his clothes, Abraham left his wife. Abraham deliberately did not say goodbye to his two little sons, he did not want if his two little sons delayed his departure to the hospital.


“Assalamu’alaikum, take care of ourselves and our children. Mas will leave now, Mas loves Asyila very much,” said Abraham and gave a friendly kiss on the forehead and lips Asyila.


“Wa’alaikumsalam, greetings for Mom. Mas be careful on the road, if it has reached the hospital. pls contact Asyila!” asyila pinta.


Daytime.


Asyila was putting her two young sons to sleep after exhaustion playing a ball bath at one of the game centers near the hotel. Asyila stared at the faces of her two little sons in turn and did not feel her tears dripping.


“You are Father and Mother's beloved. We are lucky to have you dear, thank you for choosing us as your parents. Our do'a, may you be the children of Sholeh. Be devoted to both parents, the country and good manners. Aamiin yes Robbalalamin!”


Arshad awoke from his sleep and wiped away his mother's tears.


“Sorry yes dear, Mommy woke up sleeping Arsyad. The eyes of the Mother were exposed to dust to become watery,” replied Asyila.


“Mother, later we play again yes!” arsyad Pinta.


“Dear baby, we'll play again. But, Arsyad continue to sleep yes!”


“Good, Mother,” reply Arsyad and immediately close his eyes.


Dyah, who was unable to take a nap, decided to leave the hotel room. He wanted to breathe the air outside while enjoying the ice cream.


“Dyah, don't be long ya!” pinta Asyila because Dyah is also among his responsibilities.


“Aunty just calm down, after the ice cream runs out Dyah will immediately return to the room,” replied Dyah whispering so that neither Arsyad nor Ashraf woke up to hear the word ice cream.


Time continued to run, did not feel the day was getting late. However, both Arsyad and Ashraf still want to enjoy their time with the Mother outside.


That afternoon, Ashila accompanied her two young sons in a playground. Lots of games in the park, such as seesaws, swings and many more kinds of games.


“Honey, don't run!” Asyila tried to remind her little son, Ashraf, who could not keep quiet. Eagerly, Ashraf ran along with a little girl who might be around 6 years old.


Ashraf only turned a glance and continued to run after his new friend.


“Mother!” Arsyad ran over to Asyila and asked Asyila to accompany him on a swing.


Asyila quickly agreed to Arshad's wishes and they rushed towards the swing. Slowly, Ashila swung the swing occupied by Arsyad.


Where then is Dyah?


Dyah that afternoon was also on the playground, he was busy capturing every moment of Asyila with his two little sons.


Dyah took pictures of them from a distance, the pictures that Dyah took would one day become memories for them.


“It's nice to see Aunty and the sisters playing like this,” said Dyah monologued and returned to take pictures of them.


Bruk!


A basketball floated right on the head of Dyah, Dyah who did not know the arrival of the ball just fell to the ground.


Fortunately, the phone in his hand did not come off.


Asyila who saw her husband's niece fall rushed to Dyah.


“Dyah, you why?” ask Asyila to panic.


“Come, Aunty. Dyah felt like there was an earthquake until Dyah's head felt dizzy,” Dyah replied while holding his aching head.


Several teenagers came to Dyah and apologized. They actually accidentally did it, Dyah who initially did not know finally knew the reason for the fall and his head hurt.


“Other times if play do not get too excited,” scold Dyah and try to look okay.


Dyah stared intently at them and invited Asyila to go away.


“If only after Dyah, already Dyah botakin them it,” said Dyah while nagging.


Asyila could only listen to Dyah's Nausea. Every now and then Ashila held her laughter when she saw Dyah who was still staggering.


“Come let's just go home!” take Ashila to Arsyad and Ashraf.


Arsyad and Ashraf nodded in agreement. They were tired of playing and it was time for them to go back to the hotel.


“So Kak Dyah why?” ask Arsyad.


“There was an earthquake,” chirped Dyah with a face that was so thick.


“Forges? What is it?” Arsyad does not yet know the definition of the word earthquake.


“Just the wobbling,” replied Dyah who sounded ambiguous to Asyila.


Asyila quickly pinched the softness of Dyah's arm. He understood and immediately corrected his words.


“So Kak Dyah got the ball. But, it's okay now. Arsyad don't ask again yes!” dyah Pinta.


“Good, Brother Dyah,” replied Arsyad.


Together they walked to the parking area. Coincidentally that afternoon, Mr. Udin picked them up. Previously, Ashila and the others went to the park using the services of online drivers.


“Now where are we going Miss Asyila?” ask Mr. Udin.


“Just go home, Mr. Udin. Children should also take a shower immediately,” replied Asyila.


Abraham 💖 Ashila


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