Asiyah End Times
Awaiting News

The sound of laughter during the distribution of souvenirs tonight.

The sound of Adzan isya. They looked sweet in the middle of their jokes.

The world is a shirk. But not for Asiyah. In each of his activities, Asiyah always fulfilled her duty whenever the voice of the Adhan called her.

"Cita, come with me for a while, to the room," Asiyah asked Cita. Also with a gesture of glancing his eyes towards the room above.

Cita. "Yes Ma'am," followed Asiyah from behind.

"This is the contact of the owner of this suitcase, and this is also his home address" Asiyah told Cita while in her room. Hand over a piece of paper he took from the man's file map.

"Yes Ma'am," Cita welcomed him.

"I pray first yes, later if there is anything tell me yes Cita," said Asiyah.

"Good Ma'am, I also want to pray dlu Mbak, finished praying in shaa Allah I contact this man," explained Cita.

Cita down the stairs after performing prayers isya.

Contact the man who owns the suitcase immediately. Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Cita began to push the phone button.

Taitt. ttuitt. ttuuttt..

Tuuuttt. ttuutttt.

Look towards the wall clock. It's still half-eight in the night. It was impossible for this man to be asleep.

Called again. Ttuuutt.. Ten times Cita tried to call this man's number, but still no results.

Umi approached Cita. After seeing the serious-looking Cita holding the phone alone on the sofa relaxing their living room.

"What's the Mind? Why alone here? Again, huh?" asked Umi smiling. Joking.

"Hmmm.. Umi, what are you trying? We do not have a boyfriend, focus on making money first," replied Cita with his effective accent when he heard the joke Umi.

"Yes yes Umi believes Nak, is it Umi wonder, You why are alone here like a confused person?" ask Umi gently. Sitting next to Cita.

"Gini loh Mi, Mbak Asiyah's cabin suitcase was exchanged with a suitcase belonging to a man while on the plane, Cita was trying to contact the man, he said, incidentally in the suitcase we found important files belonging to Him, including cell phone contact and address," explained Cita.

"Yes just contacted the man, he must also be confused to find a way, how to get the suitcase back," explained Umi quickly.

"Iya Mi, this is from earlier Cita tried to contact him, already ten times loh Mi, but not picked up her phone," replied Cita again.

"Try tomorrow again, maybe now He is busy, if not picked up also tomorrow on the phone, just go to his residence according to the address you can get in the suitcase," explained Umi again.

"Yes Umi" replied Cita.

"Umi, Cita up first yes, want to tell Mbak Asiyah first, about this," said Cita while standing.

"Yes Nak, Umi also wants to continue to accompany Aisyah and Ali again," said Umi, also standing up. Then leave that place.

Asiyah who got news from Cita about this, took the same steps as Umi said earlier.

The night passed. The moon has disappeared. Time also conspiracies seconds convey the message, that soon a new day will begin. Today will soon pass. And tomorrow will come soon.

"Allahu akbar's.. Allahu akbar.." the voice of the Adhan has awakened the spies of the entire house of Asiyah who is sound asleep. Except for the security man who got a guard turn at the Asiyah house, until the end of his duty today.

Asiyah opened her eyes. The Adhan sounded softly wake her up. The manifestation of God's love for each of His servants in order to timely carry out his duties.

Rise up from his bed. I felt very tired this morning. I don't know what's messing with his mind, making him a little unsettled. He immediately ablaze. Walk slowly. Staring at his face first in front of the mirror near the water faucet where ablution.

"Oh my God, what is this? Achaghfirullah, uhhhh.." Asiyah rubbed her face. Then begin to sanctify, ablution in an orderly manner.

Tookk.. Sound of knocking on the room door. Asiyah knocked on the door of Cita and Caca's room after she finished praying.

The door to the room was opened. Come out the Mind that is still wrapped in its face. While Caca is still in his do'a prayer.

Asiyah had gotten used to seeing this scene. Once upon a time to know Cita and Caca, his two personal assistants were quite difficult to wake up for dawn prayers. But now, thank God, they have been good at keeping the commandment of the supreme God within them.

It was not in vain for Asiyah to constantly remind them at the beginning of work first. It was like Asiyah who became their personal assistant both in terms of reminding the matter of religious obligations namely prayer and hijab.

"Yes Ma'am," asked Cita, immediately saw Asiyah's face in front of her room.

"What time is my shooting schedule today? Forgot me," asked Asiyah.

"Ba'da dzuhur Mbak" replied Cita.

"Ooh yeah, then this morning immediately you call the man who owns the suitcase, huh? If there is no response as well, we just go to his home address, so I will speak directly with him," explained Asiyah.

"Okay Ma'am" replied Cita.

"Hopefully, in the Lord, before setting out to shoot today, this case has been completed, my dizziness, I, you see, there are some of my clothes for shooting equipment in the suitcase that I just bought while on vacation in Korea yesterday" explained Asiyah.

"Yes Ma'am, later I will try everything, immediately," said Cita.

"Yes, I went back to the room again" said Asiyah. Then left Cita at the door of the room.

Breakfast as usual. Three housekeepers had prepared everything from dawn. This morning, fried rice sausage with egg ceplok. Crawl crackers and cucumber slices.

Aisyah, Ali and Umi had first eaten the delicious breakfast. Hurry up so that later it is not too late to arrive at school. They also looked very tired today. Vacation with a long trip. Also sort out souvenirs to share with his best friend at school last night. Makes their bodies slightly drained of its strength. But the spirit of Aisyah and Ali is getting stronger.

"Sari, Umi has gone to school with Aisyah and Ali?" ask Asiyah. Take the fried rice in the big bowl.

"It was Ma'am, just now," replied Sari.

"Caca and Cita have breakfast?" ask Asiyah again. While eating fried rice. Relaxed.

"That's them Ma'am" Sari replied, pointing her fingertips at Caca and Cita who went down the stairs.

Asiyah looked in the direction indicated by Sari. Then continue eating.

Caca and Cita approach the dining table. For breakfast. Prepare the delicious fried rice into a round white ceramic plate, for them to eat.

"Sir, Cita had just tried to contact the number of the man who owned the suitcase again, just like last night Ma'am, Cita tried up to ten times, but still did not respond, Cita tried ten times, are we going to his home address?" obviously Cita with his question.

Caca listened while eating his breakfast.

Tangg. ttinngg. tangg.. ttinngg. sound of flatware cladding to their respective ceramic plates.

"Okee, we wait until nine this morning, if there is no call back, we immediately find the address of the man's house" said Asiyah.

"Ready Ma'am" replied Cita.

Breakfast is over. Two hours have passed. Asiyah, Caca and Cita were ready to go to fulfill their activities today.

The awaited thing never came. The phone call from the owner of the suitcase did not turn around.

"Sir, it's nine o'clock, news from the man who owns this suitcase is not there yet, should we go directly to the address?" ask Cita who approached Asiyah to her room with Caca.

Asiyah looked at her watch. At 09.05. Breathe in deeply. Quiescent. Thinking for a moment.

"Okay, all right, Caca, Cita, we cleared up this morning as well as this case of the swapped suitcase" Asiyah said.

"Well Ma'am," said Caca and Cita simultaneously.