Abraham and Asyila 2

Must Be a Strong Mother at the Same Time

Nightfall.

Asyila sat daydreaming near her baby, she only hoped that things would improve soon. What if, if, her husband is in critical condition?

That was what Ashila always thought. When the husband needs a wife next to him, Asyila cannot.

“Aunty..” Dyah approached and tried to get Asyila to speak so as not to drag on in grief.

“You why haven't you eaten?” ask Asyila who realized that Dyah had not eaten since.

“Dyah will eat if Aunty also eats,” replied Dyah who is actually very hungry stomach. However, Dyah had to hold him back so that Ashila would eat as well.

“You eat first, Aunty will eat later,” said Asyila Lirih.

“No. If Aunty eats later, yes Dyah will eat later,” reply Dyah.

Asyila could not ignore Dyah, however if Dyah was sick, it would be Ashila who would feel guilty. With Dyah's cleverness, Ashila finally wanted to eat.

“Ya already, let's eat.”

Yesss.... Aunty finally wants to eat. Anyway as long as I'm here, I need to make sure Aunty eats. Uncle! Get well quickly there. Poor Aunty here.

Dyah smiled sweetly and began to open the rice wrap that he ordered 2 hours ago.

Asyila could not enjoy her food, every food that entered her mouth suddenly became bland. He really had no appetite and tried to swallow his food so that Dyah would not get sick.

“I'm done,” said Asyila and tied the rice pack.

“Why eat only half Aunty?” ask Dyah.

“I'm full, finish your meal!” assyila's orders.

“Aunty, if eating should not be left out. Allah does not like,” said Dyah.

Asyila immediately regained her senses and went back to chewing her food.

In his heart praising himself, he was happy that finally his Aunty would return to eat the silent rice that he bought.

Asyila's phone rang, Dyah who had finished eating quickly picked up her Aunty's phone.

“Hallo, Assalamu'alaikum,” Dyah told Arumi.

“Wa’alaikumsalam, is this Dyah?” tanya Arumi who memorized with Dyah's voice.

“True, Grandma,” replied Dyah.

Asyila who was eating quickly finished her food to hear from her husband from the Mother.

“Let Aunty speak,” said Asyila and Dyah also gave the phone to Asyila.

“Nak, it's Mom. How's Ashraf doing there?” ask Arumi.

“Alhamdulillah, Ashraf began to improve,” replied Asyila.

“Look, honey, actually Ema forbids Mom from telling you how the current state of Abraham's son. But, I can't just be quiet. Actually..”

“What's up Mom? Please don't scare Asyila,” Asyila said in a panic.

“Your husband until now has not been aware, while Nak Yogi Alhamdulillah is fine. Only some parts of the body have been injured,” explained Arumi.

“Mas Abraham why until now has not realized Mother? Mother, please tell Asyila the state of Mas Abraham now honestly!” asyila pinta.

“Your husband's left leg is broken and it's likely that for the next few months he will only be able to use a wheelchair. For now that's all I can tell you, I close first Assalamu'alaikum.”

Asyila's legs immediately limp, fortunately there was Dyah who was ready to hold Asyila's body.

“Uncle must be fine, Aunty. If Uncle knew Aunty was crying, Uncle would be sad. Aunty must be strong, pity the brothers,” said Dyah.

“You're right, Dyah. As a wife and mother, you have to be strong. Aunty must not be weak,” said Asyila trying to stay strong and strong.

Dyah was very happy, finally his strong and feisty Aunty came back again.

“Spirit, Aunty!” yelled Dyah encouragingly.

Asyila's phone went off again and it turned out to be a short message from her best friend, Ema. Asyila began to read and the description from Ema was exactly the same as what her mother had said.

The world seemed to have collapsed because the test of his life this time was very heavy. However, Ashila chose to look fine on the outside and sad on the inside.

“Dyah, hopefully behind this all there is something beautiful,” said Asyila lirih.

“Aamiin yes Allah.”

Asyila glanced at Ashraf and slowly got up to wash her face with water.

Dyah continued to watch her Aunty's small, helpless steps. Dyah suddenly misses the crowded atmosphere in Absyil housing.

“Perhaps, in the next few days I will not be able to see the cheerful smile of Aunty, the ravings of Uncle Abraham, hearing the story of Arsyad during school and the mischief of Ashraf,” said Dyah monologue.

The spirit of Dyah's beloved Aunty. Aunty was Dyah's idol until recently.

Asyila came out of the bathroom, but she was not just washing her face. He also berwudhu so that his body a little fresh.

Because the clock has shown at 09.25 WIB. Dyah also invited Asyila to hurry to sleep, Dyah knew that since morning his Aunty had not slept because the mind of his Uncle's little wife was not careless.

Otherside.

Ema was sitting and lamenting the fate of her best friend. Although at that time, Yogi was involved in a consecutive accident and the car was badly damaged. However, that was nothing compared to Asyila's suffering.

Ema did not dare to imagine that if she was in Asyila's position, maybe Ema would go crazy and act stupid.

Asyila was not an indiscriminate woman, she was a strong woman.

Even so, women are still basically weak when it comes to family.

“Hiks.... At this moment, Asyila was fragile and also sad. Why do trials always come to good people like Asyila and also Mr Abraham? Please don't give them trials like this Oh Allah!” pinta Ema who looks very upset while continuing to cry.

Ema sat curled up against the wall inside the nursery of her husband, Yogi.

Inside the room were only Ema and Yogi who were asleep. While Kahfi was at Icha's house, the mother of Ema.

Wati entered the room and was surprised to see her daughter-in-law crying hysterically.

“Ema, you why?” ask Wati in a panic.

Ema looked up and hugged her mother-in-law's body.

“Mother, will Mr Abraham be okay? Ema was very sorry for Asyila. Not only is Mr. Abraham currently injured, his two children are not okay. Arsyad is now in hospital with typhoid and Ashraf is currently suffering from dengue fever. Hix.... Ema is very sorry for Asyila, Mother. Surely now Asyila is very sad,” clearly Ema who is not ashamed to cry so much in the arms of her Mother-in-law.

Wati, who heard what Ema said, was finally sad. Wati is a mother and she was once in the position of Asyila. However, not as bad as experienced by Ashila.

“Quiet ya Son! Your best friend, Ashila must be very sad. However, Ashila was not a weak woman. Although you don't see your best friend often, you know that your best friend is a strong woman. In fact, stronger than Mother's daughter-in-law,” said Wati and released Ema's embrace.

Wati smiled and wiped away her daughter-in-law's tears affectionately. It could be said, Wati loved her daughter-in-law very much.

“Now all your best friend needs is do'a. Let's pray that his family is quickly given healing!” bring Wati.

Ema nodded with excitement, what her mother-in-law said was very true. They prayed and asked for healing for Abraham, Arshad and Ashraf.

After offering a do'a for the Asyila family, the two rushed to rest.

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