
Asyila momentarily fell silent while giving time to the woman. When Asyila looked down, she was half surprised to find the two legs of the woman sitting right next to her chapped and bleeding.
“I'm sorry to go back first Ma'am,” said Asyila half ran to the kitchen to find warm water.
Asyila took a thermos and poured hot water into a basin of plain water. After feeling warm, Ashila returned to the living room with a basin filled with warm water and cloth.
“Mbak want what?” the woman asked when she saw Asyila sitting on the floor touching her feet.
“I just want to clean the wounds on Mbak's legs,” reply Asyila with her sweet smile.
“Don't call me Ma'am, just call me Iis! I am only 18 years old,” Iis bright on Asyila.
Asyila was surprised by what Iis said.
However, as much as possible Asyila hid her shock.
This woman can be said to be very young. But his face looks older than mine.
Is his life so heavy?
Asyila shed her tears and quickly wiped them away.
“It's done, now Iis eat with me yes!” invite Asyila who no longer wears the frills of Mbak on Iis, of course it also includes the desire of Iis not to be called Mbak.
“Why is this world unfair to me?” ask Iis with an empty look.
Asyila who was originally sitting on the floor now moved from her seat and returned to sit near Iis, women who turned out to be younger than themselves seem to be open to telling what really happened and the reason why he wanted to commit suicide.
“You just tell me, God willing I will be a good listener,” Asyila said.
“My husband has died a week ago.”
“Su-husband?” ask Asyila stammered.
“Iya Ma'am. My husband had died a week ago, while our 3-month-old baby was not with me anymore,” obviously Iis and came back crying.
Asyila was speechless and speechless, even though she had not experienced it herself. But, parting with a loved one is very heavy and makes the heart tormented.
At the age of 18, she was a widow and a mother.
That's why Iis wanted to end her life?
“Sorry, if I may know where your baby is?” asyila asked increasingly curious about the tears that continue to flow because it dissolves in the sadness experienced by Iis.
“Together My mother-in-law, Ma'am. Both of my biological parents have long since passed away and I only live alone with my grandmother,” she explained.
Iis continued to tell me about her unfortunate life story and Asyila was so serious about listening to what Iis said.
It didn't feel like the time had already shown at 10pm, which meant it was already very night for Arsyad, Ashraf and Kahfi to sleep in the living room.
At that time, Abraham went to his residence with his small family.
Asyila, who heard the sound of her husband's car, rushed out of the house to greet her beloved husband who had just arrived.
“Mas Abraham!” Asyila called her husband as she ran to Abraham.
“Assalamu’alaikum!” greet Abraham and embrace the body of his wife.
“Wa’alaikumsalam, Mas. How was Mas's job?” ask Asyila with her promise while smiling sweetly welcoming the arrival of the man she loved so much.
“Alhamdulillah everything ended well when getting a sweet smile Syila,” replied Abraham and kissed Asyila's forehead repeatedly.
Before entering the house, Ashila told him what had happened and the reason for bringing Iis home.
Abraham who heard the testimony of his wife did not immediately decide to agree or reject it, the man chose to think for a moment because he did not want the events of a few years ago to happen again because it helped someone and brought him home.
“How, Mas?” ask Asyila because the husband is still silent and has not responded to her long words.
“Kids have fallen asleep in the living room, Mas.”
Abraham grabbed the wife by the waist and led her inside.
Not forgetting to say hello before entering the house.
“Dad's children turned out to be asleep,” said Abraham and began carrying one of his baby's bodies to the room with work clothes that are still complete worn by him.
“After Dad!” assyila cried to her husband.
A few moments later.
Abraham and Ashila walked together to the living room to approach Iis who was still in the living room alone.
Abraham, who was hesitant, slowly believed what he saw as he glimpsed at Iis.
“After that Eko will come and take you home. If there is anything just call this number,” said Abraham while handing over his business card that has been listed phone number.
Iis gave a small nod while receiving Abraham's business card. His mind at that time was not completely normal because there were too many life problems that he experienced.
Asyila initially wanted Iis to stay for a while in her small family residence. However, Abraham did not allow and gave everything to Eko.
“Assalamu’alaikum,” said Eko with lips half shivering because the night air in the city of Bandung is very cold.
“Wa’alaikumsalam!” abraham and Asyila.
Eko entered by folding both hands on the chest because it was so cold after riding a motorcycle at high speed.
“Because you're here, take her home and make sure you get to the destination!” Abraham's Commandments.
“Good, young lord Abraham!” eko exclaimed with a big smile.
Asyila approached and gave an envelope containing a large amount of cash for Iis.
“The next few days we will meet again, you spirit yes! I will find a way to bring your baby back into your arms,” Asyila said.
Iis cried at Asyila's words, it felt like a reason to come back to life was present in her. Asyila's words become the only hope for her to be able to unite again with her tiny baby who is only 3 months old.
“You have not cried. God willing everything will go well,” said Asyila who again makes Iis hope even greater.
“Thank you, once again I say thank you,” reply Iis who want to rest at the feet of Asyila. However, Asyila quickly prevented what Iis would do.
“Do not do such a thing, really I do not want you to do it!” asyila pinta.
Abraham gave a small nod towards Eko gesturing for his personal driver to immediately drive Iis home.
After Iis left, Ashila finally cried in the arms of her husband. He could not bear to see let alone imagine how a mother separated with her baby.
“Why cry?” asked Abraham who also hugged the body of his beloved wife.
“Really pity the fate of Iis, Mas. The story of Iis makes Asyila remember about the incident a few years ago when Arsyad..” Asyila stopped her words and came back crying.
“Have not cried, in the next few days we will both help Iis and her baby unite. Now we enter the room because tomorrow morning we have to get ready to Jakarta!” take Abraham.
Asyila gave a small nod and kept hugging her husband's body.
“Mas carry ya!” Abraham quickly lifted the body of his beloved wife and took her into the room.
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