Asiyah End Times
Theatricals

The days passed by Asiyah were very painful. His appearance is not the same as before. Presumably. And so very simple.

It just so happens that today is a school holiday. Umi and Aisyah and Ali will look at Aisyah at her house. By bringing Umi cuisine, which is Asiyah's favorite.

Without informing Asiyah before. Because for some reason, suddenly Umi felt a very longing for her eldest child.

Umi was at the door of Asiyah's house. With food in his right hand. Also Aisyah and Ali who stood upright waiting for Kak Asiyah on the side of Umi.

Their housekeepers welcomed the arrival. Permit Umi and the two Asiyah sisters to enter the house. Then called Asiyah who was still in her room.

"Mom. there is Umi waiting below" ART told Asiyah.

"immies? Ohh. yes I will come down soon," replied Asiyah.

ART left Asiyah.

Immediately Asiyah looked at herself in front of the mirror. O Allah.. Asiyah saw that there were many black spots appearing on her face. Her clothes looked a little shabby. Then Asiyah combed her hair, let it be a little neat to see Umi later.

Bismillah.I hope Umi doesn't prejudge me.

"Assalamu'alaykum Umi.." immediately Asiyah hugged Umi who had been waiting for her in the lower seat of her living room.

"Wa'alayjumussalam Son," Umi smiled in her arms.

Umi then released her hand on Asiyah's body. Looked at Asiyah's face, long-goal. He saw a woman in front of him. Young, pretty. But, there was something strange about that unkempt face. There was something different about that shabby-looking outfit.

"Son.. Is Asiyah okay?" ask Umi to Asiyah.

"I. yes Umi Asiyah is fine," Asiyah replied stammeringly.

Asiyah directly embraced Aisyah and Ali alternately. Turning away from Umi's eyes towards her face.

"eehhh.. Umi must have brought a dish of Asiyah's favorite food huh? Here Umi, Asiyah bring it to the kitchen," Asiyah again tried to divert Umi's question earlier. Trying to cover up his completely different, appalling circumstances.

"Yes let Umi Nak take her, ayokk so we can eat together," Umi asked her three children.

While preparing the food he brought. Somehow Umi felt a strange feeling in Asiyah.

"How is Asiyah's pregnancy program? Still going, right?" ask Umi.

"Alhamdulillah is still Umi, do'a ya Umi, hopefully soon to be affirmed by Allah the endeavors of Asiyah and Abang," replied Asiyah.

"Iyaa Nakk. aamiin, Umi always pray for the children of Umi, let the best be given by God," continued Umi.

"Oo yaa Nak, Umi see it looks like Asiyah is not taking care of herself since stopping shooting, like a shabby you son."

"Hhhhmmm.." Asiyah who was next to Umi, precisely at the dining table, smiled at the statement.

"Yes Kak, indeed Kak Asiyah has no friends to go to the salon, want Aisyah who accompanies Brother?" said Aisyah innocently.

"Yes, Ali also wants to join Asiyah's sister to the salon" continued Ali.

"Joints still come home late?" ask Umi again.

"Yes, usually Mi, her name is also a job in the entertainment world, so her working hours are erratic," explained Asiyah.

Suddenly.

"Assalamu'analykum.."

Mr. Joints into the house.

Asiyah, Umi and the others were shocked. Tumben Pak Sendi quickly went home.

Holding his phone. "......later Mas transferrin again the money yaa Dek, Adek Mas tuh must be beautiful, so that his soul mate will be happy, feel lucky to have you, not like Mas's wife this loh, so, Your sister-in-law, lazy to take care of herself since not shooting anymore, not very nice to look at.........."

Joints were not aware that there were in-laws in the house. Even heard her talk on the phone just now.

Umi looked very surprised by the words of her daughter-in-law. His face was disappointed. Wanting to get angry, venting his heart.

Asiyah also seemed no less disappointed. It hurt to hear she was ugly by her own husband to his sister-in-law. Moreover, there are Umi here to hear and see everything in person.

Wanted to cry, it felt like Asiyah.

Mr. Jendi had finished talking to his youngest sister. Hangup phone. Turned his body away instantly. Daann... What did he get? Umi and Aisyah and Ali were looking at him. They were silent with angry and disappointed looks at Mr. Jendi. They really didn't expect. It turns out this is how Mr. Jendi treats Asiyah.

Asiyah persisted in holding back her cries. Can't defend firmly.

"Eehh, honey, the quick tumben came home, You could be Mas, he said if I don't care for the salon, I'm still pretty in your eyes, Heheeee, I know, I know, that was you just cheered on Cecil again, right? Let's get a mate quickly, let's go to the salon, yaaa kaann Maasss?" asiyah said sprightly. Approaching Pak Jendi. Without pause. Just nyerocos to her husband. In order to neutralize the situation that had stiffened. And try to cover up his disappointment.

"Yookk here Mas, we eat first, Umi came to bring us my favorite food, rendang made by Umi," Asiyah pulled the arm of Mr. Jendi to sit down to eat with Umi and her two sisters.

Asiyah prepared food for her husband. The four of them were now coiling at the dining table. Eating rendang made by Umi.

Umi tried to kill the son-in-law on him. "Yes nih Sen, Umi saw Asiyah tangled up once her appearance, her face was dull, had she never taken care of herself again? You have to nasehatin ya Sen, let your wife is still pleasing to the husband, at least wear skin care home, let clean her face," explained Umi. Trying to melt. Not wanting to freeze the atmosphere.

"Yes nih Mi, even though the monthly money Asiyah continues to rise every month" said Mr. Sendi. With a little bit of a laugh. Like joking.

Asiyah who heard the words that came out from Pak Jendi's mouth just now, was very surprised. Suddenly the view that had been staring at the dinner plate, immediately staring swiftly raised her face towards her husband. Silent staring, sharp. Whatisthis? A lie? Wh-wh-what for?

Umi catches an unusual view of Asiyah to her daughter-in-law. No longer wrong with its value. Umi is the mother of an Asiyah who cannot be lied to by just a small expression like that.

"Oo, by the way, this is your house so quiet, where's the ART?" ask Umi again.

"There are in each room Mi, rest, if this afternoon they like to take a nap," replied Asiyah.

"Ohh yes," Umi continued eating.

Ali continued to eat the food with three slices of beef rendang in his plate. With the expression of enjoying the food with great delicacy.

While Aisyah looked at Kak Aisyah with a strange look. Like feeling an incongruity in the attitude and speech of his brother since then.