Abraham and Asyila 2

Ema Yang Kepo's

Abraham suddenly remembered the fate of the two boys at home, and he immediately asked Asyila.

“Syila's kids just stayed?” ask Abraham.

Asyila was silent for a moment and she remembered that she had left Ashraf and Kahfi to Fahmi.

“Asyila entrust to prospective husband Dyah,” explained Asyila.

Immediately Ema and Yogi turned to Ashila. They did not know at all that Dyah had a future husband.

“Prospective husband Dyah? Is that Kevin?” ask Ema curious.

Yogi's face immediately wry, he was a little jealous when his wife mentioned the name of Kevin who was none other than his ex-wife's lover.

Ema learns of the change in her husband's face that looks unhappy when he mentions Kevin's name. She apologized and would not name Kevin in front of her husband, Yogi.

Asyila chuckled and Abraham only smiled faintly at the obvious jealousy of the Yogi.

“Not, not Kevin,” Asyila said.

“Then, who?” ask Ema and Yogi compact.

“After that, you will also know if you have seen it,” said Abraham.

Arriving at the Absyil estate.

With a battered face, Ema eagerly got out of the car to see who the future husband of Dyah. Likewise with Yogi who was no less curious, he also invited Ema to immediately enter the small family home of Abraham.

“Assalamu’alaikum,” said Ema and also Yogi.

Fahmi, who was sitting while looking at Ashraf and Kahfi who were asleep, immediately moved from his seat to see who had come.

Ema whose face had been battered ignored his face, her curiosity overcame the pain on her face. After all, her house was close and after reaching the house, her husband would immediately treat the wounds on the face.

“Wa’alaikumsalam,” replied Fahmi.

Fahmi was astonished at the same pity to see the young woman in front of him battered. He then, thinking that Yogi had committed the KDRT against Ema.

When Fahmi wants to keep Yogi away from Ema, Abraham immediately stops Fahmi and asks Fahmi to calm down.

Because Fahmi did not want to misunderstand, Abraham also told him what really happened.

“Sorry, I thought you did KDRT. And this Mbak asked me for help,” explained Fahmi.

Fahmi does not like men who do violence to women. Because women are the essence to be protected, guarded and glorified. However, there are still many people who underestimate a woman.

As they continued to stand outside the house, Ashila invited them to go inside and quickly took out a P3K box to treat the wounds on Ema's face.

“Nona Asyila, for this one let me just,” Yogi said and took over to treat his wife's face.

Ema grimaced in pain as the red medicine hit her wound.

“Hold a minute, sister,” said Yogi while continuing to provide perfunctory treatment to Ema.

Ema nodded small and tried to endure the pain all over her face. Especially on the cheeks and lips.

“So, this Mas would-be husband Dyah?” ask Ema who started interrogating Fahmi, a man who is 5 years older.

“God willing,” reply Fahmi very politely.

Ema laughed when imagining a demeanor that was quite urbane. Very different from Fahmi who is so calm.

“Mas Fahmi likes Dyah from where?”

Ema's question instantly made the atmosphere in the living room quiet. How could she casually ask a very sensitive question, a very difficult thing to answer. Because the definition of falling in love is a lot and not just a matter of physical.

“Adik, that love can come from anywhere. Brother used to be so,” said Yogi.

Abraham immediately gave his thumbs up, every man likes and loves women in different ways. Some like the opposite sex because of his attitude, beauty, good looks, kindness, weakness and much more.

Ema smiled when she heard what her husband said.

“Thank you, Brother,” said Ema.

Ema asked again and kept asking. Yogi even, confused by the attitude of his wife who is so kepo aka curious.

However, Asyila was no longer surprised by Ema's naturally curious attitude.

Even so, Ema is still Ema. Women who are as they are, careless, honest and trustworthy.

Abraham nudged Yogi's arm and glanced at the clock on the wall. Yogi scrunched his forehead and in the next second he understood what Abraham meant by nudging his arm.

“Adik, it's already 2 hours and the sister has not performed Dzuhur prayer,” said Yogi.

Ema wakes up and asks for permission to go home. However, Asyila held Ema captive and took her to the room.

“What is Asyila?” ask Ema.

“You don't seem to know me, take a shower and replace this one. Take it easy this is still new and I have washed it clean, you can take it,” explained Asyila.

Ema was very happy and accepted it with pleasure.

“Thank you my most beautiful and prettier love than me,” Ema said.

“You could have, I gave it a count as an apology for not keeping you well.”

Ema cried deeply, there was not the slightest bit of resentment in her heart because she was kidnapped. Instead, he did not want to if Ashila was the reason why. For him Asyila is part of his body, if one part of the body is sick then all of them feel pain.

Precisely with Ema kidnapped, she can find out that Asyila is a brave woman and also agile.

“I was happy when you beat up the man, if only I had not been tied it would have been a run out person in my hand,” Ema said as she clenched her hands so vigorously.

Asyila immediately lowered Ema's hands and told Ema to shower immediately because the time for Dzuhur prayer was very little.

A few minutes later.

Ema has finished performing the Dzuhur prayer, now is the time for Ashila to hide the bruise on Ema's face with her makeup tools.

“Asyla!” call Ema who was closing her eyes to let Asyila polish her face.

“What's up?” ask Asyila.

“In hindsight, the love story of the three of us is unique yes!”

”Bertiga?” ask Asyila who did not understand what Ema said.

“Iya. Me, you and Dyah. Same with people we didn't know before. And now, Dyah is in our position first. The position where he knows nothing,” explained Ema.

Asyila regained her nostalgia when she first entered college and how her husband first looked into her eyes.

The deg! The deg! The deg!

Asyila's face immediately red blushed, each remembering Asyila felt very nervous. Especially when she fell in love with Abraham, Asyila did not know that her lecturer was her husband.

Love is very strange and unique.

“Asyla.” Ema called her best friend who had not responded to her words.

“Sorry, I keep daydreaming,” said Asyila.

“Asyla!”

“What!!”

“Among Pak Abraham, Brother Yogi and Mas Fahmi. In my opinion, the most handsome remains is your husband,” praise Ema honestly.

Asyila touched her best friend's forehead while laughing loosely.

“Iya I know, don't be clarified.”

The two laughed, Asyila and Ema were very happy when they were together. It was as if they were coming back like teenage girls who had just graduated from school.

The guest room.

Abraham, Fahmi and Yogi get closer after talking about their work.

Amid the busyness of Fahmi approaching Dyah, there are other activities that are being cultivated by Fahmi, namely, his culinary business.

There are already 3 branches of culinary business that have stood firmly in the capital area of Jakarta and the plan Fahmi also wants to open a culinary business in the city of Bandung.

“Mother!” call Ashraf who is in the living room. Ashraf awakens when Kahfi accidentally kicks his butt, he goes to find his beloved mother.

Fahmi who accidentally saw Ashraf walking up the stairs with a situation that has not been fully realized immediately ran as fast as possible. And at that time also Ashraf lost his balance, fortunately Fahmi quickly caught the body of Ashraf who if late for a little, it would certainly be very fatal for Ashraf's body when hit by a hard impact on the floor.

Abraham and Yogi were surprised to see Ashraf who was about to fall. Fortunately, Fahmi quickly captures Ashraf's body.

“Thank you, Fahmi,” said Abraham so scared. Just like her fear when a few hours ago saw Asyila who wanted to be hit with a sizeable wooden chair.

Ashraf stared at the confusion and at that moment he cried in Fahmi's arms.

Asyila and Ema, who were in the room, rushed down to hear Ashraf's crying voice.

At the same time, Kahfi awoke from his sleep and also cried because neither Ema nor Yogi were beside him.

“Why baby?” ask Asyila and take over holding Ashraf.

Ema immediately ran to Kahfi followed by Yogi.

Then, the two immediately parted because Kahfi was really fussy.