Abraham and Asyila 2

Abraham and Asyila 2
Saving a Suicide Action



After enjoying lunch with the small family of Ema. Asyila and her husband and two young sons decided to return to their home.


Kahfi, who did not want to get away from Ashraf, cried even sobbing and asked that his parents allow him to sleep with Ashraf.


“Hiks... Kahfi wants bobo with Ashraf!” Kahfi continued to whine asking that Ema Daan Yogi agree to her wishes.


“How is Brother?” ask her husband who has the right to make a decision.


Yogi sighed and crouched down to be able to talk to his single son who was still crying.


“Kahfi want minep?” yogi asked and slowly Kahfi stopped her crying.


“Mau,” replied Kahfi while wiping her tears.


The yogi turned to his friend and Abraham quickly nodded in agreement.


“Yes already, Kahfi can sleep with Ashraf and brother Arsyad. But, there are conditions!”


“What?” ask Kahfi.


“Before going to bed, Kahfi must urinate so as not to wet!”


Kahfi nodded quickly and shifted closer to Ashraf.


“You guys just calm down. We will take care of Kahfi and we will take care of him like our own son. Because it's this hour, I and the others will be alone. Assalamualaikum!”


“Wa’alaikumsalam!”


Abraham and Asyila walked towards their home just a few steps away, clasping each other's hands.


“You guys hold brother's hand!” arshad's orders to Ashraf and Kahfi.


Arriving at home, Ashila immediately took the children to the room to take a nap. Napping had always been a habit and an obligation of Abraham's small family even if only briefly.


“There is still free time for you to sleep. 40 minutes Mother will wake you up, now sleep! Don't forget to do'a,” said Asyila.


“Good, Mother!”


After the children read the do'a, Ashila went out of the room and followed the husband who had been in their room first.


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Night with a cold night wind. Asyila was in one of the convenience stores to buy milk and other necessities, she went alone without her husband because her husband was busy working in the office.


And the children he left at home of course with healthy snacks so that children do not get bored while at home without him.


“This is mbak, thank you!”


Asyila nodded and immediately walked out of the convenience store. The distance between the house and the convenience store is not too far away, maybe the distance is about 200 meters.


“Everything is ready, time to go home,” said Asyila monologue and immediately get on her bike.


Just as he was riding a motorcycle, a pair of Asyila eyeballs accidentally saw a woman walking barefoot.


Initially, Asyila was normal and continued the journey with her matic motorbike.


“Ciitt!” Asyila braked suddenly and the motorcyclist behind her honked the car and motorcycle horn due to the actions of Asyila that almost made her hit by the rider behind her.


Asyila lowered her head and her mouth repeatedly apologized. He then sidestepped his bike on the shoulder of the road and ran after the woman he saw a few seconds ago.


I have a bad feeling.


O Allah, may the feelings of the servant concerning the woman be wrong.


Asyila crossed a very crowded highway that night, her steps were accelerated to find the woman.


For a long time Asyila searched until she finally arrived at a bridge with the flow of river water that was so swift.


Asyila circulated her gaze trying to find the whereabouts of the woman and it turned out that her conjecture was correct. The woman was on the bridge and was seen crying.


Which makes Ashila wonder, why the area of the place looks deserted and not many houses are standing there.


Without thinking much, Ashila ran over to approach the woman who looked so miserable.


“Mbak!” shouts Asyila.


The deg! The deg!


Asyila's heart beat as if it wanted to be dislodged. Both of his hands were holding the wrong woman's body a little bit was definitely splashed into the river and then Asyila did not dare to imagine what would happen.


Asyila shook her head and tried to pull the woman up. Asyila's attempt to save the suicidal woman was almost in vain as she moved her body and scratched Ashila's hand with her long, sharp fingernails.


Plaque! A slap of hardened on the woman's cheek.


“Mbak realize what will happen after Mbak jump from this bridge?” asked Asyila who had just slapped the woman's cheek in front of him and touched the woman's shoulders while shaking to quickly realize what would happen if the woman really jumped.


The woman only cried without replying to Asyila's words or expressing the pain on her cheek from Ashila's slap.


“What makes Mbak want to do a deed that will make Mbak lose in the afterlife later?” asyila asked half a scream and without realizing it she was crying.


The bridge that had been quiet slowly started to get crowded as people came to find out what Ashila and the woman were doing.


“Neng why are the nights here?” ask a woman who is about 50 years old.


Asyila immediately wiped away her tears and paled to the people who had swarmed her and the woman who had almost died in vain.


There was no resistance from the woman when Ashila pulled her hand.


Asyila continued to hold the woman's hand and took her to the motorbike she had parked on the shoulder of the road.


“Come aboard!” bring Asyila.


The woman followed Ashila's invitation without making any sound.


God, what really happened to this woman?


Was his life so hard that he was determined to do something that was clearly very bad for Mu.


Asyila rode her motorcycle and took the woman home. The safest place for him and his little family.


Arriving at home.


“Assalamu’alaikum,” said Asyila when entering the house and did not hear the answers from her children.


Asyila smiled kindly at the woman who almost committed suicide.


“Mbak just sit here first! I'll put the bike in first. Then, just see the children in the family room,” said Asyila.


Asyila rushed out of the house to put in the motor. After that, he walked to the living room and found Arsyad, Ashraf and Kahfi had fallen asleep on the fur bed.


“It's worth the house so quiet. Apparently they have slept and look very good,” said Asyila and did not have the heart to wake the three.


Seeing that Arsyad, Ashraf and Kahfi had fallen asleep, Asyila's heart was deeply touched.


“You slept here first huh babe!” Asyila picked up a neatly arranged blanket inside a small closet near the television. Then, lovingly she enveloped the three.


After enveloping her third body, Ashila decides to return to the living room and find out what really happened to the poor woman.


“How do Mbak feel now?” ask Asyila while touching both hands.


The woman just looked at Asyila and suddenly came back crying. Her cries even sounded so miserable and so miserable.


“News to me, Ma'am. I am ready to listen to all the outpouring of hearts Mbak,” said Asyila attentively.


The woman shook her head and continued to cry.


Asyila sighed and let the woman sitting next to her cry for as long as she wanted.


A few moments later.


The woman had finished crying, maybe her tears had run out or maybe she was exhausted from crying.


“I want to die.” 3 Words that suddenly came out of the woman's mouth.


Asyila was surprised to hear the words of the woman that were not even in Ashila's mind. Asyila thought after the incident, the woman she saved would regret trying to end her life by jumping. However, it turns out that the woman remains on her wish to end her life.


“Istighfar, Mbak!” pinta Asyila so that the woman sitting next to him immediately remembers Allah Subhana Wa Ta'alla.


Abraham 💖 Ashila


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