Abraham and Asyila 2

Ashila's Grief

Asyila kept her feet up and hoped that her backpack would still be inside the mosque.

“Alhamdulillah, fortunately there is still,” said Asyila and immediately took her backpack. Then, go back to the hospital.

For some reason, Asyila felt that someone was watching her from a distance. Like a man who was stalking his movements, Asyila also circulated her gaze and she faintly saw a man from a distance peering at her.

Who is that guy? He seems to be watching me.

Asyila could not stay still, she immediately hid and waited for the next step from the man.

Apparently, what Ashila thought was right. The man tried to look for Asyila like a confused person.

“Whose you?” ask Asyila who had been standing right behind the man.

The man immediately turned his body and turned to the left right as if looking for an opportunity to bring Ashila away.

When the man's hand wanted to get close, Asyila quickly deflected it and dropped it in a quick motion.

“Aaakhhh..” The man fell down and groaned in pain as he felt pain in his hands and feet.

“Who are you?” ask Ashila and turn the man's right hand back.

“It turns out you are just as smart as your husband,” he said.

Asyila pressed her hand while continuing to twist the hand quite forcefully.

“Aaakkkhh..” Again the man screamed in pain and the people around started to notice Asyila.

Asyila shouted and said that the man had evil intentions towards her. People whose emotions immediately beat him and Asyila also tried to keep them from being a vigilante.

“Please help me bring this man to the police station!” pinta Asyila and they agreed to help Asyila take the man to the police station which happened to be about 100 meters from the hospital.

Asyila went to the police station to make sure that the man was put in jail.

“Good morning explain noon, anything we can help you with?” ask the man in the police uniform.

Those who helped the man handed him over to the police and rushed to leave the police station.

“Assalamu'alaikum,” says Asyila.

“Wa'alaikumsalam, can we help you?” ask the police.

Asyila then told him what had really happened and the police understood what Ashila had said.

And after investigation, it turns out that the man is one of the inmates who had been released several months ago.

Because of this, the man was arrested again for fear that he would do nothing to Asyila or others.

Even more surprising, the person who put him in prison was Abraham and his colleagues, who else if not Dayat and Edi.

“Thank you, Sir. Then excuse me,” said Asyila.

When Asyila was about to leave, the very vengeful man with Abraham immediately threw a knife at Asyila. Fortunately, Ashila could avoid it otherwise her body was drenched in blood.

“What are you doing? How dare you do that,” said the Police while giving a raw bogem on the face of the criminal.

Asyila sighed and said goodbye to immediately go to the hospital. Not to forget, before leaving Ashila said hello.

O God, thank You for still loving your servant. May such a man do nothing to put those around him in danger.

Asyila ran into her husband's ward and at the same time, a male doctor came out of her husband's room.

“Dok, how is my husband? Can I go inside to accompany Mas Abraham?” ask Asyila expectantly.

Asyila repeatedly thanked him because the doctor allowed him to go inside.

“Then, I'm sorry because there are other patients that I have to deal with,” said the doctor.

“Good Doc, once again I say thank you,” reply Asyila.

Asyila rushed inside and her tears came to see her husband.

“Assalamu'alaikum, Mas. Mas, this is Asyila,” said Asyila and carefully kissed the back of her husband's hand, “Mas must be very lonely because Asyila was not on Mas's side for a while, sorry Asyila ya Mas, I'm sorry,” added Asyila and kissed the back of her husband's hand repeatedly.

The young woman missed what her husband was doing, from calling her name and other things that made Asyila happy. Sometimes Asyila was upset with the messiness of her husband.

“Mas, Arsyad and Ashraf are now cured. The two of them were at home waiting for good news from Mas Abraham, Mas if you want to rest just tell Asyila. Originally, Mas quickly regained consciousness and every night Asyila was going to massage Mas. Would you like?” ask Asyila.

Asyila continued to cry, she poured her sadness on the husband who was lying unconscious. Actually, this was nothing new for Ashila to find her husband lying in the hospital.

“Mas, there was a man who almost kidnapped Asyila. Fortunately, there were good people so it helped Asyila catch the bad guy. Do you want to know no? It turns out that the evil man is the person that Mas and others had arrested,” explained Asyila who did not tell about her skills in mastering martial arts.

Asyila kissed her husband's cheek very carefully while holding back her tears so as not to hit her husband's cheek.

“Mas take it easy, Asyila is now fine. The children must be very happy to know that his father has realized, can Asyila be a little selfish Mas? Can Asyila be selfish, asking Mas to wake up?” ask Asyila.

Asyila continued to talk until she fell asleep in a sitting position while holding her husband's hand.

A few moments later.

Asyila awoke when she felt her husband's hand move, but she realized that it was just her hallucination.

“Mas, forgive Asyila who is too crybaby. Mas also know how Ashila if without Mas Abraham,” said Asyila while lowering her head and crying again.

I don't know how many times Asyila let out her tears, it felt like half her life was lost because her husband had not yet regained consciousness.

“Assalamu'alaikum, Ashila..” Ema went into Abraham's room and Ashila ran into his best friend's arms.

“Ema, I'm not strong anymore. I cannot see Abraham in this condition. Now look! Mas Abraham's feet are bandaged and Mas Abraham has not yet opened his eyes, does Mas Abraham still need me?” ask Asyila while continuing to cry.

Ema could not speak anymore, seeing her friend suffer she also suffered.

“I'm so scared, Ema. I was so afraid that Mas Abraham would really leave us here,” Asyila said.

“Asyila, you don't talk like that. I know you are a strong woman, a strong wife and a strong mother,” Ema said.

“This is not a strong problem or not Ema, this is not a trivial problem. I'm so scared if my dream comes true, I'm so scared if Mas Abraham really leaves me.”

Ema patted her best friend's back so that her best friend could calm down immediately. At that time Ema could not say anything more, she just hoped that Asyila would calm down soon.

“At this moment I'm very fragile, Ema. The man who is my encouragement now has not been aware and although I often experience things like this, still this incident scares me.”

Ema again chose silence, she let Asyila spill her heart first. Because Ema knew, that after Asyila shed all her grief slowly she would improve.

As Ema expected, Ashila stopped her tears slowly and looked much calmer.

“Already at 11, let's go to the mosque!” bring Ema.

Asyila gave a small nod and did not forget to approach her husband.

“Mas, Asyila wants to pray first. Quick wake up Mas, Asyila loves Mas Abraham,” said Asyila and gave a soft kiss on the cheek of her husband. Then, kiss the back of her husband's hand before leaving the beloved husband's ward.

Abraham & Asyila