Asiyah End Times
Side Village

The village next door where Umi is looking for three new domestic assistants will soon be visited.

As the successor to the plan last night that had been agreed with Asiyah before.

Three household assistants who will help Umi in preparing all kinds of household needs. Starting from cooking, cleaning the house, to washing clothes.

The idea of Umi is quite appropriate, by hiring residents around the place where he lives, yes counts share sustenance with the closest people first. At first, Umi thought of hiring people who still have relatives with her, but Umi remembered that her relatives were all in the village, and indeed no one can stay at his house to work to help him.

The plan if it can be later, the three of them will also be included at dinner Wednesday next week. Let all acquaintance, meet each other face to face for the first time at that time.

But Umi believes, when Umi and Asiyah get to the next village later, they will immediately find a prospective domestic assistant that is suitable for them. Because indeed, the villagers next door are famous for the village of domestic assistants. Almost all of their citizens, their mothers and fathers, worked as domestic assistants and also as private drivers.

They are notoriously diligent and honest at work. Their girls are also equipped with intelligence in taking care of household needs, such as cooking, washing, ironing clothes, and others. Just like their boys, from an early age they have been equipped with various kinds of knowledge that will make them ready to work in the field, such as driving, gardening, and others.

Days change.

The sun has risen. Aisyah and Ali were studying at their school. Umi and Asiyah will go both to visit the next village.

The village next door is not a rich man's village. Nor slums like those in the movies that describe the scattering of garbage in every corner of the place. But this time, Umi and Asiyah will go to a clean village. But indeed their house is a semi-permanent building, whose walls are made of boards and wood, and still roofed with leaves of grass.

"What time do we go there?" ask Asiyah. Approaching Umi who looks busy with her phone, take care of her hijab boutique items that just entered the warehouse.

"Awhile, son," said Umi, turning to Asiyah for a moment, while calculating the nominal number he etched on the small agenda book.

Asiyah was still waiting for Umi in the living room of their house. On a relaxing, circular sofa. Umi is not done with her work.

Incidentally also today, there is no shooting schedule for Asiyah. So you can immediately find prospective domestic assistants in the next village.

It had been half an hour Asiyah waited, but there was no sign of Umi to immediately prepare to leave for the next village.

"Alhamdulillah, finished," said Umi slowly. He saw Asiyah in front of him who was lying listlessly waiting for him.

"Hehey.. Asiyah, ayokk Nak, we are ready to go to the next village," said Umi. A small laugh looked at Asiyah who seemed to be overachieving waiting for her.

Asiyah stood. "Yes Umi, Asiyah to the room first yes change clothes," said Asiyah, looking tired.

"Ayokk ayokk there, son," said Umi. Smiling at the behavior of the firstborn.

At 10:00 in the morning.

Umi and Asiyah began their journey.

Right in front of the gate enter the intended village.

Cars can't get into that narrow alley. The kitchen also looks very simple with its mediocre size to get in and out of two-wheeled vehicles.

Asiyah and Umi got off their luxury car.

Walk into the village.

"Assalamu'alaykum Bu" said Asiyah and Umi when accidentally met a mother on their journey, while putting together their palms as a gesture of goodwill. Accompanied by a friendly smile.

"Sorry Mom, ask a question, where is the RT sir's house?" asiyah asked one of the mothers she met. Coincidentally, the mother was sweeping the narrow courtyard of her house which was being passed by Asiyah and Umi.

"Wa'alaykumussalam, this is Asiyah, the celebrity who lives in the village next door huh?" answered the mother, followed by her question. For a moment stopped from the broom swing in his hand.

"Hmmm.. Mother could have, heheee," Asiyah smiled with her faint-hearted embarrassment.

"Ayokk Ma'am, I just deliver it directly to the house of the head of RTnya," the mother bargained kindly.

"Oo yaa, ma'am, thank you very much in advance, sorry to bother," said Asiyah.

"Well, by the way, is Ma'am Asiyah looking for a housekeeper or a private driver?" asked the mother while stepping her feet relaxed, walking to walk the street of Mr. RT's house to Asiyah and Umi.

"Housekeeper Ma'am, to help Umi at home, pity Umi did everything alone," replied Asiyah, smiling.

Umi smiled.

"Well that's the house of Mr. RTnya Mbak, just met immediately yes, if at this hour, Mr. RT is at home, hopefully matchmaking for this hri meeting yes Ma'am, Mom," the mother said to Asiyah and Umi, pointing her fingertips towards the house board with a distance of three houses from in front of them.

"Whose mango tree is in front of his house, ma'am?" ask Asiyah.

They stopped from his footsteps.

"Yes right Ma'am," the mother replied with a friendly smile.

"Oo yes Ma'am, it's okay then we are escorted to here only Mom, then we will walk alone to there," explained Asiyah.

"Yes Ma'am, Ma'am, it's okay, I just take you here, I want to continue to clean up the house again, want to sell cakes also I'm soon," explained the mother.

"It's okay Mom, thank you" Asiyah said.

"Yes Ma'am, Ma'am, I say goodbye first yes, assalamu'alaykum," said the mother.

"Wa'alaykumussalam," replied Asiyah and Umi with their friendly smiles.

Asiyah and Umi walked towards the house of the head of RT.

Not long. They arrived in front of a unique mini building.

A very clean and shady house with a large mango tree in front of his house. Although this house is again a semi-permanent building, but it looks very beautiful with the arrangement of the board as the walls are painted light brown, as well as the logs as the poles are given dark brown wood paint, as well as the roof of the leaves as the ceiling.

Like other houses in this village, which is indeed cheap in terms of material prices, but high in terms of meaning. That is beautiful simplicity with its cleanliness that is maintained and their close family relationships.

Asiyah and Umi were amazed by what they saw today. Maa shaa Allah.