Abraham and Asyila 2

The twins?

Asyila enjoys fruit salad in the room while watching her husband's face in the photo. Unknowingly, Asyila shed her tears because she missed her husband so much that he always made her smile and sometimes annoyed.

A few minutes ago Ashila got word from Her Father that Arsyad had improved and had gone home. Asyila thought Arsyad would be angry because he did not come when Arshad needed him, instead Arsyad understood and asked Asyila to always take care of her sister.

“Mas, Asyila will soon meet Mas there. Wait for Asyila ya Mas,” said Asyila spoke to the photo of her beloved husband.

The young woman desperately hoped that her husband would come to his senses soon. The clash in Abraham's head was quite violent and that was why the husband was not yet conscious. Fortunately, Abraham did not have a concussion or any other dangerous illness.

Of the consecutive accidents, 10 out of 18 people suffered minor injuries to severe injuries. 8 People have died at the scene.

“What's dinner?” ashraf asked suddenly waking up from his sleep.

Asyila turned around and showed her the fruit salad she was enjoying.

“Mau Mother!“ pinta Ashraf who wants to taste the delicious fruit salad.

“Bby, but not much,” reply Asyila and give a mouthful of fruit salad into Ashraf's mouth.

The little boy began to chew on it and smiled widely when the fruit salad in his mouth was up.

“You again?” tanya is getting ready to feed her baby back.

“Already Mother,” reply Ashraf and he again lay his body in bed.

Ashraf hopes that he will recover soon, so that he can meet his beloved Father again.

“Dreams of Daddy and Mommy want to sleep again, baby? Yes, sleep, God willing, if Ashraf has improved tomorrow we will go to Jakarta to meet Kak Arsyad and Dad. How?”

Ashraf smiled widely and in the next second he immediately closed his eyes to go back to sleep.

Afternoon.

Dyah was getting ready to return home because tomorrow morning he had to work and with a heavy heart Dyah had to leave Asyila and Ashraf.

“Aunty, Dyah said she wanted to go home. Insha Allah later tonight Papa and Mama have returned home,” said Dyah who looks uninspired.

“Whose home are you?” ask Asyila.

Dyah smiled faintly and showed Asyila on her phone.

“Kan, there is this Aunty,” Dyah said.

Asyila shook her head and at the same time Fahmi came.

“Assalamu’alaikum,” said Fahmi outside the door.

Dyah frowned and at once he was wrong.

“Wa'alaikumsalam, come on in!” assyila exclamation invites Fahmi to go inside immediately.

“Aunty, Dyah wants to go home. Why did Fahmi come here?” he asked, whispering in Asyila's ear.

“Dyah wants to go home, please deliver ya!” asyila pinta.

Fahmi assented with his sweet smile and it made Dyah more misbehaved and awkward.

Asyila nudged Dyah's arm and Dyah would not want to go home with Fahmi. Asyila held back her laughter when there was a funny sight. Namely, both feet Fahmi look trembling.

“Aunty, Dyah go home first yes Wassalamu'alaikum.”

Fahmi also said his greetings and Asyila immediately returned greetings from the two.

Dyah and Fahmi look very awkward when on the bike. Asyila again could not help but laugh, the future husband and wife made Asyila remember when she and her husband approached.

Dyah glared towards his Aunty who kept laughing looking at herself along with Fahmi.

“Come hurry!” pinta Dyah for not wanting to be embarrassed.

They hurried to leave Absyil's estate.

O Allah, why did the servant become like this? Come on, Come on Dyah! Why are you so nervous like this?

“Dyah, want to eat chicken noodles?” fahmi asked while looking back a little.

“What?” ask Dyah who did not hear what Fahmi said.

Fahmi gave a small nod, thinking that Dyah agreed to his invitation. And it did not take long, Fahmi also turned towards the chicken noodles that a few days ago he stopped with Pure Mother.

“What are we doing here?” ask Dyah.

“I invited you here, you agreed,” replied Fahmi.

“Oh, that was I replied to the word “What” when it is this, yes already come!” he exclaimed with a big smile, trying to cover up the awkwardness.

“It's really okay? If you don't like it, we just go,” Fahmi said.

Kruyuk!

Dyah was surprised and immediately hit his own stomach which sounded at the wrong time.

“Do not laugh!” dyah orders Fahmi who laughs at her stomach.

Fahmi immediately closed his mouth while continuing to hold back his laughter. Prospective wife Fahmi really looks adorable and that's one of the things that makes Fahmi interested in Dyah.

“Have not laughed again,” said Dyah while looking at her stomach.

“Ehem.” Fahmi cleared his throat and immediately invited Dyah into the chicken noodle shop.

When they entered, an old woman greeted them and thought that they were sisters.

“Twin ya?” ask the owner of the chicken noodle shop to Dyah and Fahmi.

Dyah and Fahmi exchanged glances after hearing a question from the tavern owner.

“The problem is her brother?” ask the shop owner again.

Dyah and Fahmi compact head bobbles.

The tavern owner chuckled and still thought that the two were twins.

“Come there!” take Dyah while stepping in search of a seat.

The twins? Those mothers must have seen it wrong. Obviously we are not similar at all.

Dyah sat down with a stark face, it was inversely proportional to Fahmi who looked very happy because he and his future wife were said to be twins.

“Funny huh?” tanya Dyah who now put on a jutek face.

Fahmi raised both his eyebrows and gave the quail egg satay to Dyah. Dyah who was originally a jutek slowly started to smile and immediately enjoyed the quail egg satay.

“Enak,” says Dyah.

“Ssuuttt, if you want to take it again. I'll pay for it!”

Hungry Dyah just devoured the quail egg satay. Dyah's stomach is number one and finally Fahmi has his own way to get Dyah closer to him. Gratitude opens her heart to him, so it will be faster for Fahmi to declare Love and marry Dyah.

“Please have her chicken noodles enjoyed, drink her what?” ask the owner of the chicken noodle shop.

“Es orange,” reply Dyah and Fahmi compact.

The owner of the tavern again chuckled at the compact answer of the two.

“Besides twins, you guys are also compact,” he said and waltzed away to make orange ice.

Again Dyah was amazed by what the owner of the store said.

The twins? A compact?

“Is there anything strange with my face?” fahmi asked Dyah who kept paying attention to her. So Fahmi made the wrong behavior.

Dyah regained his senses and immediately returned to chewing the quail bay satay in front of him.