Abraham and Asyila 2

Failing the Act of Theft

Asyila was chanting the holy verses of the Qur'an in a room alone. Abraham and Ashraf had not yet returned from the mosque.

Asyila continued to try to increase her memorization little by little so that she did not hesitate when chanting the holy verse of the Qur'an with her husband.

“Shadaqallahul-'adzim.”

Asyila carefully closed the holy book of the Qur'an and placed it in its original place.

“Assalamu’alaikum!” Abraham and Ashraf went into the room and said their greetings.

Still wearing a mukena, Ashila approached the two, “Wa'alaikumsalam.”

Asyila with her sweet smile kissed the back of the husband's hand.

“Beauty of my wife,” praise Abraham while gently stroking the left cheek of the wife.

“Mother, see this!” With great pleasure, Ashraf showed a new gift from Fahmi.

“God's beauty, Mother's favorite handsome,” praise Asyila.

“So Kak Fahmi gave it,” explained Ashraf.

Asyila chuckled as she glanced towards her husband. It turns out that Fahmi can already take Ashraf's slightly fussy heart.

“Ashraf knows Kak Fahmi?” asked Asyila with a slightly bent body.

“Know, Brother Fahmi is now Ashraf's friend,” replied Ashraf with a plain look.

“Wah, friend Ashraf is now adding one more. Congratulations to you dear!”

“Thank you, Mother!” ashraf exclaimed timidly because he had a new friend who was none other than the future husband of Dyah.

Asyila suddenly remembered she had to buy detergent to wash clothes. He asked permission to leave for a while, but Abraham did not allow his little wife to go out alone.

Abraham offered to take his little wife and take Ashraf away with them.

The young woman agreed with what her husband said. Without waiting for long, Abraham, Ashraf and Ashraf got ready to go to the nearest market.

That night, Eko was not in Absyil's estate. Abraham deliberately ordered that Eko go home and return tomorrow morning before 7.

The motor has been heated, Asyila also locked the door tightly and climbed onto the motor.

“Asik!” Ashraf is very happy to ride the bike with his parents. It can be said that only a few times Ashraf had ever ridden a motorcycle and often rode a car.

“Ashraf likes dear?” abraham asked and kissed Ashraf's head.

“Like Daddy, let's Dad go!” pinta Ashraf who is impatient so that the motorbike immediately goes.

Abraham held his two little wives and put them in his stomach.

“Help Mas ya tightly!” pinta Abraham and Asyila immediately embraced her husband's stomach which felt very tight.

The deg! The deg!

Despite being married and having a baby, Asyila still feels nervous when touching and being close to her husband. For him, every day was a day when he fell back in love and fell in love with the same man, Abraham Mahesa.

Slowly the motor drove away from their residence and out of the Absyil residential area.

The two guards on duty smiled broadly to see the husband and wife of the owner of the housing Absyil out on a motorbike.

“Mr Abraham and Miss Asyila are like newlyweds yes,” chirps one of the security guards housing Absyil.

“I'm that envious to see them!”

Asyila smiled happily while remembering the times when she stayed contracted. Moreover, the first time the husband bought a motorbike and took him around enjoying the beautiful night of Bandung.

Upon arrival at the market, they rushed to get inside. However, from a distance Asyila saw suspicious movements.

Out of curiosity, Ashila asked Husband and their little son to go inside and he would soon follow.

Abraham did not think much, and he invited Ashraf inside.

Now Asyila rushed to the teenagers who looked very suspicious standing around the shop that was closed.

“Hey, what do you want to do tinkering with that door?” ask Ashila to interrogate them.

One of them came forward and it seemed like their chairman.

“You do not interfere, quickly go there or..”.

“Or what?” challenge Asyila, ”I know you guys must want to steal the inside in the stall, right?”

The man who had just chased away and wanted to threaten Asyila, suddenly pulled out a knife and aimed at Ashila's stomach.

Asyila directly pressed the man's hand and without a second thought, Asyila hit the stomach and dropped the man's body quite hard.

“Akkkhhh!” the heat is full of pain.

Those who wanted to escape were immediately blocked by Asyila. Asyila could not stay silent when she found out that they wanted to steal the contents of the stall.

“Where else are you running? I won't let you go!” assyila firmly and began to cripple the opponent.

In a very short time, 4 young men were successfully secured by Ashila.

After being knocked, the occupants of the house immediately opened the door and did not mince words Asyila immediately explained what really happened.

The occupant of the house turned out to be the owner of the stall and recognized the perpetrator who wanted to steal the contents in his stall.

“It looks like they are underage, I hope you can solve it in a familial manner and ask the family of them to punish them so that they are deterred, he said,” said Asyila who still has the heart to ask prospective victims of shop owners not to report to the authorities.

“Eneng take it easy, I know who these guys are. Once again I say thank you, may Allah repay all your kindness for helping me,” he said.

“Then excuse me, sir. My husband is waiting, assalamu'alaikum!”

”Wa’alaikumsalam!”

The teenagers who had been crippled by Asyila continued to grimace in pain. They did not think how could a young lady who looked meek could hit them so hard.

“Luckily there is a beautiful woman who caught you, if it is not my merchandise because it was stolen by you. Just look! I'll report your actions to your parents, if you don't get caught too. Forced I will put you in bars,” insisted the shop owner.

Asyila ran as fast as she could when she saw her husband and little son waiting for her on the bike.

Abraham, who saw his little wife running, drew his little wife's body into his arms..

“Syila from anywhere? Mas and Ashraf from earlier were busy looking for Syila, Mas tried to contact Asyila turned out to be inactive. Really Mas was very worried,” Abraham bright and did not care about the surrounding while hugging Asyila's body.

“Sorry, Mom. Earlier Asyila saw a meatballer passing by and when Ashila wanted to chase after him the meatballs just disappeared,” Asyila told a lie. There was no way Asyila could tell the true story, Abraham must have been furious and forbade Ashila to do such a thing.

Abraham released his embrace with a worried look, “If you want meatballs, Syila just say the same Mas. Want meatballs urate, meatballs ati, meatballs, children, meatballs in the grave, meatballs in the well or whatever it is, Asyila just say it and Mas will find meatballs according to Asyila's wishes, Asyila,” bright Abraham long.

Asyila laughed at what her husband said.

“There's a funny with ya?” abraham asked confused.

“Hahaha... hahaha!” Ashraf also laughed at the names of meatballs that his father had just mentioned.

“Why are you all laughing?” abraham was confused.

“There are yes Mas, baby meatballs in the grave and baby meatballs in the well?” ask Asyila who keeps laughing.

Abraham scratched his head that did not itch, he himself wondered why mention the names of meatballs that clearly do not exist.

“Have not laughed again, which there we do not go home! Oya, Syila want meatballs what?” ask Abraham.

“Bakso begat in the well only, Mas,” replied Asyila while holding her laugh..

Abraham was silent as he thought about which location sold baby meatballs in the grave.

“There is yes in the area here?” abraham asked in confusion.

Asyila pinched her husband's two cheeks, ”It looks like nothing, my husband. Asyila suddenly lost the appetite to eat meatballs, how about Mas who made ginger milk for Asyila?” ask Ashila who suddenly wants to enjoy ginger milk made by Abraham.

“Hhhmm. Come on then!” exclaim Abraham.

The little family got on the motorbike and rushed to Absyil's estate.

Asyila was happy because her skills could be useful to others, as her husband did when helping Dayat and Edi.

Mas, Asyila is going to try to be a strong woman. Being a strong wife and mother for our little family. Thank you, O Allah, for You I can master martial arts and benefit many people.

Arriving at home, Abraham immediately put the motor into the garage and did not forget to lock the gate of the house.

Then they went inside together.

“Mas where to go?” asyila asked as her husband walked towards the kitchen.

“You made ginger milk for my wife,” replied Abraham and blinked one eye.

Asyila let out a small laugh and asked Ashraf to go into the room first. Ashraf nodded and walked into his own room.

“Mas..” Ashila approached and hugged her husband from behind.

Abraham turned around and with an excited feeling, Abraham kissed the lips of his little wife impatiently.

Asyila almost choked with her own saliva.

“Slow-slow, Mas!” asyila pinta.

Abraham nodded and went back to enjoying his sweet little wife's sexy lips in the kitchen.

“Mother!” From upstairs, Ashraf called his mother.

Abraham and Asyila gasped at Ashraf's voice. Their hot kiss ended just like that because of their little son.

“Mother!” call Ashraf again.

“Before dear!” assyila exclaimed and inevitably Asyila approached Ashraf.

Abraham scratched his head with a slight annoyance.

“This is how if you already have children, be alone with Wife it feels very difficult. Be patient Abraham,” said Abraham monologued while stroking his own chest.

In a doldrums, Abraham looked for milk and ginger to make ginger milk his little wife requested.

Abraham 💖 Ashila