Abraham and Asyila 2

The Soulmate Must Meet

“Asyila, my beautiful wife. Let's wake!” Abraham stroked and all the face of his little wife including the wife's sweet lips repeatedly.

Feeling that there were fine feathers on her face made Asyila wake up.

“Beauty Mas not shaved?” ask Asyila without opening her eyes and choosing to move the position of being above her husband.

“Syila, it's already 2 am. We must take a shower and immediately pray tahajjud. If Syila is like this we will do it once,” said Abraham.

Asyila immediately opened her eyes and looked for her clothes that turned out to be on the nightstand.

“Mas, then Asyila who took a shower first,” said Asyila.

“Mandi together to be faster,” reply Abraham and they went into the bathroom together.

A few hours later.

Asyila welcomed the arrival of Abraham and Ashraf who had just returned from the Mosque. A moment ago, Ashraf was very fussy because he was awakened by his parents. However, Ashraf's fuss did not last long.

“Assalamu’alaikum,” said Abraham and also Ashraf.

“Wa’alaikumsalam, beloved Mother has returned home,” said Asyila and kissed the back of her husband's hand.

Ashraf gave a small laugh and did not forget to kiss the back of his beloved mother.

“Mother!” call Ashraf.

“Iya darling, what's up?” asyila asked half-bending.

“Let's continue chatting inside!” take Abraham to the family room to bring two of his loved ones.

At the same time, Dyah came and excitedly called out to his Uncle and Aunty.

“Assalamu’alaikum! Uncle Abraham, Aunty Asyila!”

Abraham and Ashila looked at each other wondering who was the one who had visited at that very early morning.

“Uncle Abraham! Aunty Asyila!” Dyah again called the couple to open the door immediately and welcomed him who had come early in the morning to the housing of Absyil.

“Dyah!” Abraham and Asyila finally knew who just kept calling them.

Ashraf ran to meet Dyah. At least his playmates added one more.

“Honey, do not run,” said Abraham and soon after Ashraf who continued to run towards the door.

Abraham ran after Ashraf then, opening the door for his nephew.

“Assalamu’alaikum My good-natured and not arrogant uncle!” He greeted Abraham with excitement.

“Kak Dyah hick!” pinta Ashraf stretched out both hands.

Dyah looked annoyed and finally obeyed his sister's wishes.

“Kak Dyah just arrived and you have asked for just a sling, annoying,” scolding Dyah.

Ashraf did not care about Dyah's Nagging, the most important thing was that Dyah would carry him.

“Eit... That's what Uncle?” tanya Dyah faintly looked at the kissmark on Abraham's neck.

“Little children should not ask much,” Abraham chirps and waltzes away towards the room.

“Who is a child too? Dyah's friends in the office sometimes talk about such a sign,” said Dyah monologue and immediately look for his Aunty.

Asyila came over to Dyah and briefly pinched both cheeks of the adorable Dyah.

“Why did you come so early? Where not to say,” said Asyila and invited Dyah to sit down immediately.

“Yes how else, Aunty. When knowing Aunty and Uncle have returned to make Dyah want to hurry here,” replied Dyah honestly.

“Then, who brought you here?”

“It just so happens that there is Mang Dadang through the front of the house, the base motorcycle taxi driver. As a result, Dyah asked him to deliver Dyah here,” Dyah explained.

“Because you're here, let's help Aunty cook. You haven't eaten, have you?”

“Hehe... Yeah not yet, Aunty. Quit the morning prayers directly on the way to Absyil housing!”

“Papa and Mama know no?”

“Ya of course already know, if not sure Dyah will be enamelin.”

Asyila asks Ashraf to go up to the room and play with Abraham. While he and Dyah will be busy cooking in the kitchen.

“That must have been Aunty's deed huh?” ask Dyah with a smile

“What's made?” ask Asyila back.

“Dyah vaguely saw Uncle's neck bruised, surely it's Aunty's doing,” reply Dyah and laugh off.

Asyila instantly silenced Dyah's mouth and asked Dyah to stop laughing.

“Indeed it was Aunty, now do not discuss it again,” said Asyila while holding the shame because Dyah realized it, “By the way you why can know?” ask Asyila.

“Dyah is not a teenage girl anymore, Aunty. In the office, Dyah's ears are almost always hot when he hears married friends discussing such issues. Not the desire to listen to him. However, it is they who passionately tell the real thing that is very inappropriate to talk about and discuss,” said Dyah.

Dyah smiled widely while looking at Dyah's face.

“Aunty why see Dyah like that?” ask Dyah.

“Now Dyah who Aunty knew first has really grown up. You can determine what is right and good. In the future, find a responsible husband and understand religion!”

Dyah suddenly remembered Kevin who a few days ago he had rejected. He decided to tell this to Ashila.

“Aunty, there are things Dyah wants to tell you,” Dyah said.

“Seeing from your facial expression seems like a very important thing. Then help Aunty cook to finish quickly and you can tell anything as much as you!”

A few hours later.

The four of them had gathered at the dinner table to immediately enjoy breakfast.

Abraham led the do'a before the meal and together they enjoyed breakfast.

“Kak Dyah bribe!” pinta Ashraf on Dyah.

Dyah kissed a glimpse of Ashraf's cheeks and Ashraf quickly wiped off Dyah's kiss marks.

“Mother..” Ashraf prepared to weep and aloud Asyila calmed his little son, Ashraf.

Ashraf most do not like to be kissed suddenly especially without asking permission first. For Ashraf, the only ones who can kiss him are his Father and Mother.

Dyah immediately apologized and gently stroked Ashraf's hair.

“Do not!” Ashraf looked at Dyah's annoyance while styling his own hair.

Dyah chuckled and slowly fed Ashraf.

“Eat a lot to add clover,” said Dyah and Ashraf did not care at all what was said by Dyah.

After breakfast, Abraham took Ashraf to tour the housing of Absyil.

Asyila and Dyah decided to stay home.

“Now tell me what you want to tell me!”

“Begini Aunty, actually Kevin likes Dyah,” said Dyah.

Asyila was shocked and asked Dyah to tell her about it in detail.

Dyah also tells how Kevin expressed his love and how Dyah rejected Kevin's feelings at that time.

Dyah said everything until he cried because he felt guilty about his friendship. He never thought that between friendships stored a sense that one of them had a feeling of love.

“Is Dyah evil, Aunty?” asked Dyah while continuing to cry.

Asyila immediately hugged Dyah and gently stroked Dyah's back to make Dyah a little calmer.

“Do not say that. Aunty was sure Kevin would understand your point, I honestly thought that you liked it too. It turns out you used to think of him as just a friend. That doesn't matter, Aunty believes that God is preparing a match for you and a match for Kevin. Even if you and Kevin are a match, God will bring you together again and be sure the match will meet at any cost,” explained Asyila.

“Hiks... Thank you, Aunty. Now the feeling of Dyah who was obstructing was completely gone. Thanks to Aunty for listening to everything Dyah said. Not only Uncle and sisters are lucky to have Aunty, Dyah is very lucky to have Aunty who is very good and caring,” said Dyah from the deepest heart.

“Your words early in the morning are already very sweet,” chirped Asyila.

“This is not just a sweet word, Aunty. Thanks to Aunty, Dyah felt very relieved!”

“Don't say this thanks to Aunty. But let's say this is a blessing from Allah Subhanahu wa ta'ala, for it has given us a feeling to always remember Him!”

“Aunty is indeed the best,” praise Dyah.

Not felt the time has shown at 09.33 WIB.

But Abraham and Ashraf did not return.

“Now wash your face with water. Your eyes are now very narrow,” said Asyila.

Dyah quickly went into the room to wash his face and give a little touch of powder so that Uncle and his sister did not ask much with his face that looks exhausted.

“Assalamu’alaikum,” said Abraham and Ashraf who just arrived.

“Wa’alaikumsalam, Mas what today does not work?” ask Asyila.

“Sorry, I should have told Asyila last night. But last night we..” Abraham hung up his words and smiled at his little wife.

“Ssuutt..” Asyila touched her husband's lips so that the husband would shut up immediately.

“Mother, Brother Dyah where?” ask Ashraf.

“Kak Dyah is in the room,” replied Asyila and Ashraf also ran to the room commonly used by Dyah.

Now there was only Abraham and Ashila in the living room.

“Mas was why so long ago?” asyila asked and hugged her husband's arm quite tightly.

“Tadi Mas was chatting with one of the new residents in Absyil housing,” replied Abraham.

“What if not wrong is Mas's neighbor in Jakarta, right?”

“Yes, God willing they will be tonight here in the afternoon counting the silahturahmi,” said Abraham.

Asyila nodded and suddenly invited her husband to immediately enter the room.

Of course, Asyila's invitation was immediately supported by Abraham and they entered the room excitedly.

Mumpung there Dyah, I could be alone with Syila. 💖

Dyah lets Ashraf play around in his room and hopes that Ashraf does not come back fussy.

“Kak Dyah!” call Ashraf who is laying down his body on the bed.

“What's up, Ashraf?” asked Dyah who was sprinkling powder on his face.

Ashraf got out of bed and pulled Dyah's hand to go with him to the living room. Arriving at the family room, Ashraf pulled out his toys and invited Dyah to come play.

Because not wanting Ashraf to return fussy, Dyah also agreed and finally they played together.

Right said Aunty. A soul mate must have met and I strongly believe in it. O Allah, meet the servant with a man who is truly responsible and understands religion as Aunty said. Aamiin yes robbalalamin.

Abraham 💖 Ashila