Abraham and Asyila 2

Breathing Leggily

Ginger milk desire Asyila was ready. Abraham rushed to give it to his beloved wife who was accompanying their baby to sleep.

As it turned out, Ashraf was still not asleep. Making Abraham a little frustrated because his desire to quickly be alone with his wife was finally delayed.

“It is better to wait in the room,” said Abraham monologued and went into his room.

Asyila tried to put Ashraf to sleep by patting his little son's butt slowly. However, Ashraf continued to babble indistinctly and made Asyila more loving with her husband who was waiting for her.

“Honey, it's night. Sleep!” pinta Asyila persuaded Ashraf to go to sleep.

Ashraf ignored what his mother said. He was busy looking at his little finger compared to his mother.

Asyila finally had the idea to make Ashraf calm down and slowly fall asleep. That is, Ashila recited the holy verses of the Qur'an that he memorized.

Slowly but surely eventually Ashraf fell asleep as well. And it turns out, the time has shown at 21:20 WIB.

“Good sleep, dear Father and Mother. Sweet dreams dear,” said Asyila whispered in Ashraf's ear and with a step sluggish like a thief, Asyila finally managed to get out of Ashraf's room.

When Asyila turned around, Asyila was surprised to find her husband already standing before her.

“Yes Allah, Mas. Almost Asyila screamed,” said Asyila while stroking her chest that was almost dislodged because of her husband's actions.

“Asyla know, no?”

“No,” chirps Asyila.

“Mas has not finished talking,” said Abraham and close the body of his little wife to the body of Abraham.

Asyila's face immediately blushed when she felt something behind her husband's pants.

Being extremely embarrassed, Asyila ran towards their room.

Abraham then pursued his little wife who went into their room.

“Mas!” Ashila was shocked when her husband dropped her body on the bed.

“Why just run away?” abraham asked who was now in Ashila's body.

Asyila shook her head and chose silence instead of having to answer the real reason.

Abraham smiled and slowly removed the hijab his little wife was wearing.

Then Abraham's hands touched Ashila's breasts from the outside.

“Mother..”.

Abraham and Ashila heard the voice of Ashraf. Abraham hoped it was just his feelings.

“Mother..”.

Abraham dropped his body to the side and let his little wife out of their room.

It felt like Abraham wanted to take his little wife away so that their activities would not be interrupted by Ashraf.

“Most be patient Abraham,” said Abraham won himself.

Asyila went into Ashraf's room and soon joined Ashraf who was whining.

“Honey, why wake up?” asyila asked as she wiped away her little son's tears.

Ashraf slowly stopped his cries and tightly hugged his mother's body. She did not want her mother to leave her alone in the room.

“Ashraf nightmare dear?” ask Asyila.

Ashraf gave a small nod and immediately closed his eyes.

“It's okay, baby. Mother is now here, Ashraf now do not have to be afraid anymore,” said Asyila.

A few moments later.

Asyila kissed Ashraf's chubby cheeks and slowly got off the bed. Asyila hoped her little son would not go back to having nightmares.

“Good sleep dear,” said Asyila and carefully closed the door so as not to make a sound.

The young woman quickly entered the room following her husband who had fallen asleep.

Poor Mas Abraham. Yes, maybe after the tahajjud can be continued again.

Ashila took ginger milk made by her husband. And slowly spend it until it is left.

“Smart wife,” praise Abraham who turned out not to really sleep.

“What's Smart Mas?” asyila asked as she placed the empty glass on a small table in the room.

“Smart because it has spent ginger milk made by Mas. How's it feel? Does Asyila like it?”

Asyila smiled at her husband's question.

“This is lying on top of Mas!” Abraham immediately pulled Asyila's body onto his body, “Yogi sent a message and informed him that they will arrive tomorrow morning,” Abraham added.

“Really? Alhamdulillah, Ashraf would have been happy to hear it,” Asyila said excitedly.

“Alhamdulillah, let's wudhu. Tonight we must exercise to be healthy!” take Abraham.

Asyila gave a small laugh and they went into the bathroom to immediately ablaze.

Morning time.

Abraham, Ashila and Ashraf were enjoying their morning hours by sitting on the front porch while enjoying tempeh and fried bananas made by Ashila.

“Mother, want again!” pinta Ashraf after finishing a piece of tempe.

“Mau tempe what banana, babe?”

“Hmm... Banana Mother,” replied Ashraf.

Asyila carefully gave it to Ashraf, “Eat slowly ya dear.”

Ashraf assented and sat sweet while enjoying fried tempeh.

At the same time, Yogi's car arrived. Ashraf, knowing that it was the car of an old man from Kahfi, immediately pranced away the pleasure.

“Kahfi!” shouts Ashraf and runs to the car that just stopped right in front of the house of Ashraf's parents' best friend.

Abraham and Ashila shook their heads at Ashraf's happy behavior.

“Ashraf!” Kahfi got out of the car excitedly.

They are like twins who have not seen each other for a long time.

“Come there!” take Abraham.

Abraham embraced the body of his best friend, as did Ashila who also embraced the body of his best friend, Ema.

“Thank you be right back,” said Abraham relieved.

The yogi understood what Abraham had said. Yogi smiled broadly at his best friend.

Ema invites Ashila to enter the house and let her husband and Abraham stand by the side of the car.

Meanwhile, Ashraf and Kahfi are playing a chase.

“Yeah, I almost forgot. This is for you and Mr. Abraham, and this one is for Ashraf!” Ema gave two paper bags that were quite large in size.

“Why should bother bringing us souvenirs, by the way thank you my friend,” said Asyila and received the paper bag.

Ema invited Ashila to enter the house that she did not live in for almost a week.

“It looks like tomorrow I have to go to the market, can you accompany me?” ask Ema expectantly.

“God willing,” replied Asyila.

“Asyila, yesterday afternoon I saw Romi with another woman. Looks like that woman is not Delania, is it possible that Romi cheated on her?”

Asyila shrugged both of her shoulders, she did not want to interfere with other people's household matters.

“Ssuuutt, don't talk like this. Better pray for the best for Romi and Delania,” said Asyila.

Ema immediately touched her mouth which always had no brake when talking.

Abraham and Yogi entered, and Abraham asked Ashila to return to their home.

“We go home first, assalamu'alaikum!”

“Wa’alaikumsalam!”

Abraham embraced the waist of his little wife so happily. Anyone who saw them would have thought that the two were newlyweds.

“Because Ashraf is playing, Mas wants us to be alone at home. There's something I want to show Syila!”

“What Mas?” ask Asyila curiously.

“Reclassic. Syila will know if she has seen it.”

“Alright,” reply Asyila short.

Inside home.

Abraham asked Ashila to close her eyes, Asyila who was very curious would not immediately close her eyes with her hands.

“Mas don't be long, Asyila is very curious,” said Asyila who can't wait to see what surprise is being prepared by her husband.

Abraham immediately took out the gift and asked Ashila to open her eyes.

Asyila was amazed to see the gift given by her husband. A bracelet so beautiful and loving that Abraham put it on Ashila's wrist.

“How? Does Syila like it?” ask Abraham.

Asyila kissed her husband's lips and clutched him excitedly.

“Mas when to buy this beautiful bracelet? Asyila liked it a lot, Mas. Thank you!”

The man was very happy because Asyila liked the bracelet he bought. It feels like the leg many times over when his best friend has returned plus his little wife likes the bracelet.

“The thing that Mas always wanted to do was to make Asyila happy, hopefully Asyila is always happy to be by Mas's side,” explained Abraham.

“Don't talk as if Mas doesn't believe it has made Asyila happy. During this time Mas always gave Asyila the happiness of birth and inner,” explained Asyila, “Thank you. husband!”

Abraham 💖 Ashila