Abraham and Asyila 2

Become Highly Sensitive

A few days later.

Ashraf has already shown signs that he will return home. That certainly makes Asyila happy and relieved.

Even so, until now Asyila had not visited her husband and their first son. And that made Ashila sad at the same time.

“Dyah, please take care of Ashraf! Aunty wants to buy milk first,” said Asyila.

“Susu? Ashraf wants milk from Aunty?” asked Dyah because he knew Ashraf had been sleeping.

“Not, this is for Aunty herself. Somehow Aunty suddenly wanted to drink cold milk,” replied Asyila who really wanted to enjoy cold milk.

“Aunty, buyin yes!” pinta Dyah while putting on a face melas.

Asyila gave a small nod and rushed out of the nursery of her little son.

During the journey, Ashila always thought about the state of their first husband and son. Until now, Ashila had only been able to see Abraham and Arshad by phone call.

“Mas, quickly wake up,” said Asyila monologue.

Since having a consecutive accident to date, Abraham has not been awake. Whether until when her husband will be human, maybe only God knows.

Asyila has arrived at a minimarket in front of the hospital. He quickly took milk from the refrigerator and took 5 boxes at once with various flavors.

“Ashraf really likes the taste of chocolate, then I take it again,” said Asyila and again take the milk chocolate flavor that is not cold 5 boxes of small size.

After that, Asyila paid for the milk she bought and rushed to the nursery.

“Asyla!” call a man from a distance.

Asyila turned her head and she was surprised to see the man who called her was Romi.

“Gosh, it turns out this is you. How are you doing now?” ask Romi.

“Alhamdulillah, I am good,” replied Asyila.

Romi frowned when he saw Asyila's paled face as if she was having a hard time.

“Did your husband not treat you well?” romi asks who thought that Abraham did not treat Asyila well as he expected.

Asyila shook her head, “Alhamdulillah my husband is very good,” Asyila replied to dismiss the allegations Romi.

“There is no need to hide your husband's ill-treatment, to me. You must be unhappy because your husband is much older, right?”

“Actually that's a question or an accusation for my husband? Please, watch your words, Romi. I am like this because I am experiencing the trials of God and you should ask first why I am like this and not even accuse Mas Abraham who is not. Once again I reiterate, my husband treats me well and is very responsible. It's free for me to explain at length to you,” said Asyila who was very upset by what was said by Romi.

Asyila felt very sensitive if anyone questioned how her husband treated her.

Romi was stunned and he felt guilty for upsetting the woman in front of him.

“Don't ever call me again if you just want to find a commotion, I've been very dizzy and you even add it,” ketus Asyila and run small leaving Romi.

Romi looked down sad, he felt very guilty for making Asyila really upset with him.

“Shouldn't I ask about the way Mr. Abraham treated Asyila. It could be the pale face of Asyila because she lacks rest or maybe.”.

Romi turned to the hospital and thought that maybe one of the Asyila family was being treated. Without a second thought, Romi ran into the hospital to chase after Asyila and apologized.

Asyila continued to run small until she finally arrived at the nursery. Asyila then put a plastic package that contains milk that she bought in the minimarket.

“Aunty, was that Romi?” tanya Dyah who turned out to pay attention to Asyila and Romi from above.

Asyila nodded and her tears came back. He was really upset by Romi's question which seemed to accuse her husband of not treating his wife well.

“Aunty why are you crying? Did Romi say anything weird?” ask Dyah to worry.

At the same time, there was a knock on the door and Dyah quickly opened it.

“You? Why are you here?” ask Dyah who is not happy with Romi's arrival, “Do you think my Aunty is unhappy?” tanya Dyah who looks very upset and like this beat up Romi's face with both hands.

“Asyila..” call Romi to Asyila so that Asyila will turn to him.

Asyila did not turn her head or shift her body position. She did not want to see the face of Romi who looked very dismissive of her husband.

“Sorry, I shouldn't have asked and didn't have such thoughts, Asyila. I beg you to forgive me for what I said!” pinta Romi and realized that there was a little boy who was lying with an infusion hose in the little boy's hand.

Romi finally knew that Asyila's pale face and sadness because her baby was sick.

“Is he your second child, Asyila?” ask Romi and want to get close to Ashraf.

“Stop!” dyah's orders to Romi.

Romi stopped his steps and again stood near the entrance.

“I tell you Romi, it's not just Ashraf who's sick. Arshad and Uncle Abraham are in the hospital. I don't know the real reason you underestimated Uncle's responsibility.”.

“Stop Dyah!” assyila ordered Dyah to shut up immediately.

Asyila turned around and asked Romi to leave as quickly as possible from before her. Asyila could not be gentle with a man who clearly doubted her husband's attitude.

“Asyila, please forgive me. I'm really sorry,” Romi said so Asyila would forgive herself.

“It takes time for me to forgive you, Romi. However, I have absolutely no grudge against you. Please leave now, right now I desperately need some calm. I don't want my sadness to increase,” asserted Asyila.

Romi finally relented, he finally left feeling guilty. He should not question the most sensitive things for a wife.

“You're too stupid, Romi. You shouldn't have behaved like that,” Romi said blaming himself and leaving with regret.

Asyila came back crying, her feelings back then were really sensitive. She suddenly misses her husband very much and wants to hug his body at once.

“Aunty, please don't cry,” said Dyah asking that Asyila immediately stop crying.

“I miss your Uncle very much, Dyah. I miss him so much. hicks... Usually when I'm sad, your Uncle comes straight forward to calm me down. Now then? Not even hearing his voice can. Now, what should I do Dyah? What?” asyila asked as she smacked her own chest.

Asyila sat on the floor crying, now all she could do was to vent all her frustration by crying.

“Nobody understands me as well as your Uncle. I feel lonely Dyah, I feel alone in this world. It feels like I would love to divide my body into three parts, so that I can accompany your Uncle and your two sisters,” Asyila said with a typical hoarse voice of crying people.

“Sorry, Aunty,” said Dyah.

Ashraf awoke from his sleep and called his mother. Asyila who heard the sound of her baby immediately gasped and immediately wiped away her tears.

“Iya dear, this is Mommy,” Asyila said by displaying her best smile.

“Mother don't cry,” said Ashraf who was getting ready to cry.

“Dreams Mother do not cry, earlier Mother just pretended to cry. If Ashraf gets well quickly, Mother promises that she will not cry again,” said Asyila.

Ashraf instantly displayed his smile and his small hand touched her mother's cheek.

“Mother, Which father?” asked Ashraf who often asked where his father was when he woke up from his sleep.

Again Ashila had to lie to her baby, she could not tell Ashraf the truth.

“Work yes Mommy?” ask Ashraf who already knew that his Mother would say that the Father was at work.

“Iya dear, if you have finished work, I will come straight to Ashraf,” replied Asyila who in her heart cried because she constantly lied to her baby.