Asiyah End Times
Suspicion of Umi

The tears kept falling. It was hard to understand for Asiyah. What plan has God prepared for him ahead there. What wisdom is actually hidden behind this household test. Asiyah ceaselessly hates to Allah the ultimate story that is full of wisdom.

His heart kept wondering in pain. Why is the soul mate is Pak Jendi sent by God? Why not Ashar? Or. why not another man who is more tender-hearted and his treatment of his wife.

Far from what Asiyah imagined. Mr. Joints are so bad tabi'atnya. All this opened up after all the shortcomings of Asiyah appeared to the surface. Starting from the difficulty of Asiyah to get offspring, to household economic problems that surround them.

Start Asiyah thinking, lest the sincerity of marrying Asiyah has never existed in Mr. Jendi.

Or is this the time when God opened the shortcomings of the Joints before Asiyah, when Allah also gave weakness to Asiyah? It will seem like the meaning of marriage. Can we survive each other and continue to fight in this imperfect heresy. Who need to patch up their flaws with each other. Are we capable of living it?

Keep circling Asiyah's mind.

Today Umi suddenly came to Asiyah's house, alone. Aisyah and Ali went to school.

Presumably armed with feelings when he came that afternoon. A mother's instincts cannot be denied. That feeling is very strong.

Very early in the morning. Exactly one hour after delivering Aisyah and Ali to school. At 08:00 in the morning.

"Assalamu'analykum.." Many times the greeting was uttered by Umi from the front door.

Asiyah's house looked very quiet. The house bell was also ringed. And also usually there is ART that directly opens the door of the house for Umi.

"Wa'alaykumussalam.." Asiyah immediately opened the door of the house. Hurriedly. Running from her room upstairs. Somewhat breathless.

Asiyah had just cleaned up her house which was on the top floor. As quickly as possible, remove the washcloth that was attached to his shoulders. The broom and mop that was in his grasp were also immediately thrown into the back of the kitchen. Do not forget the bucket and the floor cleaning fluid.

"Lohh Nakk, why did Asiyah open the door? Where are you going? So quiet is this house?" ask Umi. Wonder. Suspicious.

"Hmmm.. Yes Mi, thatu.. ARTnya no longer stay at this house Mi, they all work only during the day," explained Asiyah. Nervous. Trying to hide the real situation.

Asiyah was silent for a moment in her daydream. Standing staring blankly at the wall of his house behind Umi's shoulders.

Asiyah remembered the attitude of Mr. Jendi a few days ago. At that time Mr. Jendi himself decided the work of all his ART at home. He was replaced by Asiyah. Although Asiyah was actually also surprised at her husband, because his car was sold to be divided into two money with Mama, to buy two new cars. But why, financial spending on ART salaries is still being cut?

But yes it is. Asiyah did not want to offend her husband with this many questions about finances. Mr. Jendi has worked hard out there to support his mother and sister, as well as Asiyah. Asiyah again kept trying to think positively. He will continue to live his household according to his plot until the limit of his ability ends.

"Well, but is it still morning, son? Very quickly they go home," asked Umi again. Getting Suspicious.

Umi immediately went to the kitchen to check on the situation. Knowing there seems to be something wrong with her son.

And what did Umi get? There are still many dirty dishes that have not been washed. Dirty clothes still piled on top of the washing machine. Lauk pauk and other foods are not yet available. Even this house looks messy.

"Where's your husband going?" tanya Umi looked at Asiyah. A bit angry at his view.

"Have left for the shooting location this morning Mi," Asiyah noticed Umi's gaze. Asiyah knew, He could never lie to Umi, even if it was just covering up the situation like this.

"Oohh good then," replied Umi.

Umi immediately stepped her foot again. Around home. The front garden of the house has also not been cleared. "Astaghfirullah." said Umi slowly. With a tone of sadness full of anger.

Asiyah could not hold Umi. Asiyah was confused as to what to do. She tried to cover up the disgrace of her husband, the disgrace of her household. But Umi is moving faster than she expected.

Umi opens the door to Asiyah's room. Looking around. Everything's fine. Looks clean and tidy. Lucky Asiyah just cleared it up.

Asiyah breathed. Relieved.

Suddenly Umi's eyes were fixed on the dresser. "Astaghfirullah." said Umi slowly. Kemudiam Umi immediately went to the bathroom. "Astaghfirullah's.."

Umi's guess is right. There was not a single beauty treatment tool for Asiyah in this room. There is only soap, shampoo and, of course, regular teeth for Asiyah. It is fitting that his eldest daughter looks very far from before he married.

Lastly, before coming out of the room, those eyes were fixed on the clothes that Asiyah was wearing. Subhanallah, it is inappropriate for a wife to have a successful artist management, to look like this.

"Umi..? Where else would Umi go?" asked Asiyah who followed Umi as fast as lightning out of her room.

Umi was silent. Move his feet quickly. As quickly as he rubbed his tears dripping down the old cheek. Towards the garage.

Asiyah was getting nervous. The car is no longer in the garage. What should he tell Umi about his car?

And true. Asiyah's car wasn't in the garage.

Asiyah's phone immediately rang in her pocket.

It turns out the phone from Mr. Jendi.

Asiyah tried to run away from in front of Umi. Do not want his conversation with Mr. Jendi heard by Umi.

As fast as lightning, Umi held Asiyah to keep calling on Umi's side. In his hand Asiyah's arm, strong.

"Loudspeaker that phone!!" Umi looks very angry.

Asiyah. Afraid that everything will get messy, if Umi finds out everything.

"Assalamu'alaykum Abang.." shaking his voice picked up the phone.

"Wa'alaykumussalam Darling, Sayangg your car has been sold, the price is not too far down, still at 2 Billion more dear, Brother friend who bought it, He is very happy to be able to use your used car," obviously Mr. Joints without pause.

"Oo yaa thanks ya Darling has granted my request to sell your car for Mama, the money is directly in for two just same Mama yaa Darling, dear, continue tomorrow afternoon we find directly two cars for You and Mama," continued Mr. Jendi again, quickly expressed his gratitude to Asiyah. That speech is very clear.

Umi who heard that remark looked even more upset. "Hold that phone?!" tell Umi to Asiyah, quick.

Umi pulls the Asiyah phone. Seize it. There was the voice of Mr. Jendi who called Asiyah on the phone in Umi's hand, "Saayangg, helloo.. Sayangg, what are you doing?" soon Umi hung up on that phone.

Asiyah could not resist the movement of Umi.

Unsuspectedly. Hasn't Umi asked about Asiyah's car, where did it go? But the answer came to him alone, directly before him, through the source.