Abraham and Asyila 2

Abraham and Asyila 2
Not as Easy as I imagined



It has been more than 3 days since the incident of a single accident that hit Dyah and Fahmi. And it's been more than 3 days the two did not meet, not because Fahmi can not deliver. Instead, Dyah who did not want to meet Fahmi who was none other than Dyah's husband.


Of course Dyah knows nothing about the proposal from Fahmi, only his family knows except, himself. I don't know what the family thinks to have to play secrets.


“Hufft... Today is so tired, why more and more my work days? Though it has been 2 days I always overtime so that my work is quickly completed,” complained of who just laid his body on the bed.


That night the time showed at 10 pm, Dyah had just returned from his office because the work just kept piling up. The intention of overtime so that work decreases, even work increases.


“Dyah, open the door baby. Somebody wants Mama to talk about.”


“Just enter Mas,” reply Dyah who is still laying her body on the bed very tired.


Yeni entered and immediately sat on the soft mattress of her only daughter.


“Why are you always overtime these 2 days? Can't work be brought home? Maybe Mama can help you with it.”


Dyah took off her hijab and threw it in a chair near her study table. He sat down while he was singing his lips.


“Please do not discuss the problem why Dyah overtime yes Ma! Besides Dyah is not alone, there is Melati and Aisyah who also come overtime.”


“From tomorrow Nak Fahmi will return to pick up Dyah, anyway Dyah can not refuse if Nak Fahmi take Dyah,” insisted Yeni so that Dyah can not refuse Fahmi.


Dyah really wants to stay away from the shadows Fahmi, it feels strange if it is close to a man like Fahmi. It was nothing, Dyah was afraid that he would get sadder when he accidentally saw a woman named Kikan. I don't know, that's the kind of thing Dyah always thinks about.


“You heard not what Mama said? Mama and Papa do not have time to drive you to work, because the direction we work in is opposite.


Dyah looked in wonder at Mama, if in thought her Mama was suddenly a chatty Mother. Unlike usual, a lot of silence and just talk as necessary.


“Should have been Mama doing this, why now even suddenly hires the ojek and the man again who became a motorcycle taxi driver Dyah, why,” said Dyah and waltzed away into the bathroom in annoyance.


Yeni thought that her words slightly forced her only daughter. As it turned out, bringing Dyah closer to her prospective daughter-in-law was not all she thought and imagined.


Dyah has a slightly stubborn character and will do anything according to his will, so Dyah began to be upset when Yeni forced Dyah to be picked up by Muhammad Fahmi.


Inside the bathroom, Dyah deliberately lingered to make sure that her Mama immediately came out of the room.


Dyah is not a girl who can immediately accept what is in front of her, that's why it's not easy for her to be close to Fahmi. Moreover, Dyah slowly begins to realize that he has special feelings for Fahmi. Plus, Fahmi had been protecting when the single accident incident occurred.


Next morning.


She came out of the room and gathered with her parents at the dinner table. As usual, before leaving for work they would have breakfast together and a little storytelling.


“Ma, forgive Dyah about last night,” said Dyah apologized. He will apologize when he realizes he is guilty.


“It is okay, soon Fahmi arrived,” reply Yeni while holding Dyah's hand.


He smiled and agreed. He could not be back upset because of the problem Fahmi who became his motorcycle taxi driver.


Breakfast went very well. Then, Dyah immediately finished breakfast and before leaving, he washed the cutlery he had just used first.


“Papa, Mom! Dyah departs, assalamu'alaikum!”


“Wa’alaikumsalam,” answer both.


Dyah ran a little out of the house and it turns out there was Fahmi who was ready to drive him to work.


The deg!


Dyah was suddenly nervous as their eyes looked at each other, quickly Dyah got on the motor to leave immediately.


“It's wear!” Fahmi very kindly gave the helmet to wear by Dyah to protect his head.


Dyah smiled wryly and took the helmet in Fahmi's hand.


“Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim,” said Fahmi and started leaving the Dyah residence.


There was no talk of the two on the way to the office. Fahmi did not ask for directions because he already knew where the office where Dyah worked.


“Why are my messages not answered?” ask Fahmi.


Dyah behind did not listen too much to what Fahmi said. Because, at that time Dyah was busy regulating his considerable nervousness.


“Dyah!” call Fahmi.


Dyah realized and agreed to the call from Fahmi.


“Why are my messages you not replying to?” ask Fahmi.


Dyah feels something is awkward with the way Fahmi calls himself. Yups, right. It turns out that Fahmi has not called with the name Mbak Dyah and only Dyah.


It makes Dyah even more uncomfortable because of the way Fahmi talks to him like a familiar person.


Now that Dyah is more confused, he cannot call Fahmi as a handkerchief man. Especially if someone else hears it. They would have thought that calling Dyah to Fahmi was a favorite calling.


Fahmi who was piggybacking on Dyah suddenly confused, he was very confused because Dyah was silent and did not reply to his words. Fahmi felt that Dyah was so difficult to approach, it felt strange to say directly that he had proposed to Dyah.


Fahmi is not a man who is good at words, so he was confused how else to respond to what he said. Moreover, if Dyah wants to answer his question that does not reply to messages from him.


“Soaring!” Dyah suddenly asked Fahmi to step aside aka pull over.


“Where are you?” ask Fahmi who thinks Dyah wants to find another vehicle to the office.


Dyah pointed at the stall that sold nasi uuduk. Fahmi nodded and breathed a sigh of relief because it turned out that Dyah had no intention to run away from him.


Dyah's attitude was very cold, inversely proportional when they met in front of the gate of Abraham's house.


“Come road!” the Dyah flat order.


Although Dyah's face was flat, Dyah actually tried to look cute. Dyah was actually and was eager to ask about the embroidery of Kikan's name. However, he is afraid to accept the fact that the woman named Kikan is a special person.


Arriving at the office, Dyah immediately went down and gave the helmet to Fahmi. Dyah says he will be home at night and Fahmi doesn't have to pick him up.


Of course Fahmi immediately refused what Dyah said not to pick him up.


“What time is it coming home tonight? Now you are my responsibility,” Fahmi said with a serious look.


Gluey!


Dyah swallowed his saliva with great difficulty when he saw Fahmi's serious expression. Suddenly Dyah thinks that Fahmi is a pretty handsome guy.


“Cie... early in the morning this has been delivered the same.... hhhm... Who are you?” Jasmine flirtatiously approached Fahmi.


Dyah quickly pulled Melati's body away from Fahmi.


“You are so late in the morning already flirty, there go in!” throw out the suddenly possessive Dyah.


Melati stepped in annoyance and said that Dyah was a Sumatran tiger. Dyah masa bodo' with what was said by Melati.


Fahmi chuckles when he hears Melati saying that Dyah is a Sumatran tiger.


“Why laugh? Anything funny?” ask Dyah jutek.


“Iya, you are funny.” Fahmi said it just like that and immediately made both cheeks Dimah red blushing.


Deeply embarrassed, Dyah ran into his office. Leaving Fahmi without saying thank you or greetings.


Inevitably Fahmi finally left with a sad feeling. He actually wants to see Dyah smile at him or listen to Dyah say the word “be careful on the road.” Ah never mind, Fahmi goes and hopes he can knock Dyah's heart and let him into Dyah's life.


Inside the office, Dyah hit her own head. He shouldn't have just left without saying anything. He really felt like a stiff person for just leaving.


“Why am I like a fool every time I'm around. Dyah's? The man called me Dyah instead of Madam Dyah. Hhhm... Then, what should I call him?” tanya Dyah monologue.


Melati came back to Dyah and gave some files that had to be completed immediately.


Dyah only nodded small and did not want to dispute the words of Melati who called her a Sumatran tiger.


“Tadi who?” asked Melati who looked very curious.


“Why?” ask Dyah back.


“Yes it's okay, if it's nobody you. Please introduce me, you know for yourself that I like this kind of man,” said Melati.


“My work is still a lot, I should have to finish it immediately,” said Dyah ignored Melati.


Melati sighed and returned to her chair.


****


Nightfall.


Dyah turned to look at his watch which turned out to have shown at 9 pm. He was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief because the work was done and he no longer needed to go home the night.


“I go home first yes,” said Dyah to some people who are also busy with their work.


“Yes, be careful!”


Dyah assented and immediately came out. Again he was surprised and nervous to see Fahmi who that night looked so cool.


Fahmi was standing leaning on his motorcycle naked with a black leather jacket and pants that match the color of his jacket.


Is this guy in front of me really the handkerchief guy?


Bag-how could he turn out to be cool like this?


Fahmi walked closer to Dyah, “Why stay still?” tanya Fahmi resuscitates Dyah.


Dyah became misbehaved, nervously walking towards the motor.


“Akkkhh!” He accidentally stumbled over a rock and almost fell down. Fortunately, Fahmi swiftly restrained Dyah's body.


“Sorry,” said Fahmi and immediately released Dyah.


By saying thank you and pretending to be a joke. He did not want to look like a spoiled child in front of Fahmi.


Once enough that only Fahmi saw him cry and fall because of his carelessness that accidentally stepped on his own game. What a shameful thing for Dyah.