Abraham and Asyila 2

Absyil Housing

Abraham glanced at his private driver who kept quiet. Eko is not usually silent like that, like there is a burden of life that he is thinking about.

“Eko, you why?” ask Abraham.

Asyila who was gently stroking her little son's hair turned to her husband and Eko in turn.

“Not why-why, Young Master,” reply Eko.

“No. I know that you're thinking something pretty heavy. No need to be ashamed to say it, now please tell me what really happened!”

“Actually I am in debt. Young Master,” replied Eko hesitantly.

“Debt? What debts? Please explain!”

“Actually unbeknownst to me, my wife owed moneylenders because at that time did not have money. The money from the debt was used to treat my in-laws who are now still in hospital,” explained Eko who looks sad.

“What are your in-laws sick about and how much money does your wife borrow from loan sharks?”

“My mother-in-law has coronary heart disease and the money my wife borrowed as much as 20 million excluding interest,” replied Eko honestly.

Abraham paused for a moment and took his cell phone.

Meanwhile, Ashila was very surprised because Eko was now in debt.

“Mas..” Asyila touched her husband's arm while gesturing for a blink of an eye.

Abraham gave a small nod of understanding with a hint of the wink of his little wife's eyes.

It didn't take long, Eko's phone rang.

“Stop!” Abraham's Commandments.

Eko immediately pulled the car over to the left side following the orders of his Young Master.

“Now see the contents of your message!” abraham's orders without glancing at Eko.

Eko took his cell phone and was shocked to learn that his young master had transferred 50 million to Eko's account.

“Ma... sorry Young Master, this means what?” ask Eko confused.

“Come pay the family debt to the loan shark. This is the last time your family has borrowed debt from your account! If there is anything just tell me and do not even think of going back to borrow from loan sharks!” firmly Abraham.

“Thank you, Young Master. I will definitely replace him,” reply Eko.

“In exchange, I will cut your salary every month. Do you mind?” ask Abraham.

Eko quickly shook his head, instead he was very happy because of the help of his young master, he and his family were not too dizzy to pay debts as well as interest to loan sharks.

“Street!” Abraham's Commandments.

Eko assented and returned to drive the car to the capital city of Bandung.

Abraham actually gave the money away for free. However, he did not want his personal driver to feel bad if Abraham immediately said yes.

Thus, every Eko payday, Abraham did not cut Eko's salary. Counting the money was a reward for Eko's devotion during his work with him.

“Thank you, Mas,” said Asyila who just moved her mouth without making the slightest sound.

Abraham nodded and blinked one eye.

“Genit,” chirps Asyila and heard also by Eko.

A few hours later.

Finally they also arrived at Absyil's house. Arriving at home, Abraham immediately ordered Eko to return to his home to immediately pay off Eko's debt to loan sharks.

“Again love for help, Mr. Abraham and Miss Asyila. Excuse me, Assalamu'alaikum!”

“Wa’alaikumsalam!”

The trip was quite tiring make Asyila want to quickly sleep. However, he could not lay his body on the bed because their little son suddenly they were looking for Arshad who was clearly not with them.

“Mau equals Brother Arsyad.” Ashraf sat on the floor, moving his legs and crying.

Asyila tried to appease Ashraf, but Asyila was very difficult to calm down.

Abraham calmed Ashraf down by offering him a new toy that Abraham had kept for a long time.

“No,” reject Ashraf.

“Ashraf can't cry like this. If Ashraf still wants to cry, I don't want to be friends with Ashraf anymore,” said Abraham pretended to snack and hoped his words could make Ashraf stop crying.

What Abraham had just said was successful. Ashraf no longer cries, he can not lose the figure of father and friend.

“Dad, sorry...” Ashraf awoke and touched the hand of his father, Abraham.

“Still crying like that?” ask Abraham who is still pretending to be sulking.

“No Father,” replied Ashraf while pointing his little finger to make an appointment with his Father.

Abraham smiled and their little fingers intertwined.

“Thank you, Mas. Thanks to Mas, Ashraf no longer cries,” said Asyila as she touched her husband's left cheek.

Abraham smiled widely and took his wife and their little son into the room.

“Yeah, it turns out time is almost close to ashar,” said Asyila when looking at the clock on the wall.

“It looks like Mas has to get ready now, it has long been not echoing adzan,” said Abraham as he grabbed his towel and went into the bathroom.

“Mother, Ashraf also wants to take a shower!” pinta Ashraf who also wants to pray with his father at the Mosque.

“Alright, Ashraf shower in the basement ya!”

Before delivering Ashraf a bath, Ashila first prepared her husband's clothes to be used to pray in the mosque.

“Come Mother!” invite Ashraf who wants to quickly clean up.

“Iya darling..”

Ashraf was very excited, he took his mother's hand as he went down the stairs.

“Do not rush dear,” said Asyila.

Abraham had finished cleaning himself and did not see his little wife in the room.

“Where are Syila and Ashraf?” abraham asked the monologue and quickly put on the clothes that Ashila had prepared.

Ashila and Ashraf entered the room after delivering Ashraf a bath in the basement.

“Where are you?” ask Abraham.

Abraham glanced at their little son who was wearing a towel.

“Cold Dad,” says Ashraf half shivering.

Abraham laughed and drew Ashraf's little nose.

“Here let Daddy wear Ashraf clothes!”

A few minutes later.

Abraham and Ashraf walked to the mosque in front of their house.

Asyila with her sweet smile waved at their husband and little son.

“Thank you, O Allah,” said Asyila who is very grateful to have a husband and two very adorable children.

Asyila closed the door of the house tightly and rushed to clean herself.

In the future, he will be even more busy to deal with unexpected things.

Asyila believed at once that she could be relied upon to help those who needed her help.

As she was climbing the stairs, Ashila suddenly remembered her husband's motor matic. Without a second thought, he ran small towards the bike in the garage.

He took the key and started to heat the engine.

“Alhamdulillah,” said Asyila breathed a sigh of relief because the motor was functioning properly.

Because the motorbike had no problems, Asyila returned to the room. He must immediately take a shower to perform the ashar prayer.

At the same time, the voice of Abraham who was singing the Adhan sounded very melodious. Until Ashila's heart beat so happily.

Asyila loves you very much, Abraham.

Thank you for coloring Asyila's life so beautifully.

When the husband finished making the Adhan, Ashila cleaned up.

****

Nightfall.

Asyila's smile was perfect when she saw her husband was busy frying fish. At first, Ashila fried the fish. However, Abraham quickly replaced the task because Abraham did not want his little wife splashed with hot oil.

“Mas handsome huh?” ask Abraham confidently.

“Hmm.. Of course,” replied Asyila and ventured into her husband's body from behind.

“If it's like this, Syila has to take responsibility. Anyway later tonight we should..”

“What should Dad be?” asked Ashraf who suddenly came to his parents.

Asyila quickly let go of her arms and chose to leave Father and Son in the kitchen.

Abraham turned to his little wife who had just run away.

“What should Dad be? Daddy want to go?” ask Ashraf.

Abraham scratched his head without itching while thinking of finding the right reason so that when Abraham answered, Ashraf no longer asked.

“Should sleep early dear,” replied Abraham and hoped Ashraf would no longer ask.

“Why Daddy?” ask Ashraf who is getting curious.

“Hh.... Because Mom and Dad are so tired. So, should sleep early,” replied Abraham.

“But, Ashraf is not tired,” says Ashraf.

This child why it is so smart to make parents confused. 😥

Abraham chose to pretend to ignore Ashraf. He focused his attention on the fish he was cooking.

Asyila who was now in the family room was very curious about the conversation of their Husband and little son. But Ashila could not go there. Because, if he was there, Ashraf would ask a lot of things that would make himself and his husband confused.

Abraham 💖 Ashila