Asiyah End Times

Asiyah End Times
Behind Mr. Sendi's Anger


"mmmmmmm.. Cccc!! What is this food??!!" You sincerely do not masakin this food for I Asiyah??!!" Mr. Joints again. Explode his anger again. Just because of a trivial matter.


Asiyah surprised. The feeling of wanting to dislodge his heart his appetite was immediately gone.


Maybe because of fatigue take care of everything at home, so Asiyah is not perfect anymore to taste the cuisine he made.


The dining table felt very far and wide. The distance between Asiyah and her arrogant husband also felt very far away. Not the distance of their bodies, but the distance of their hearts. This is the result of the clash that has just been thrown by Mr. Jendi. Repeated clashes occurred during their marriage.


The convenience of this dinner, gone in an instant.


"Enough Brother!! Can you be grateful for what I have? With all the things I do? Is there no affection for my brother? Oral Abang did not show any love at all to Asiyah," said Asiyah, with the pressure of her voice getting heavier.


"Or at least the gratitude that came out of Brother's mouth?? Because Asiyah had already taken pains to serve Brother, doing everything you asked for??!!" move with full anger.


"Everything Asiyah has done for Brother, does Abang not feel enough with Asiyah's fatigue??!!" and the overflow came out of Asiyah's mouth.


Mr. Sendi was silent. Seeing Asiyah's overflowing anger without pause.


Asiyah hush. Momentary. She left her husband alone at the dinner table.


Ten minutes passed.


Mr. Jendi was still sitting in that dining room. While eating Asiyah cuisine which he said was salty. Slowly chewed.


Asiyah came down from her room upstairs. Come back to Pak Joints at the dining table.


Asiyah was silent, sitting next to her husband.


Pak Sendi glanced at Asiyah. While finishing his meal.


"Have you finished eating?" ask Asiyah. Slowly. Back soft tone of speech.


"Hhmmm, yes it is," replied Mr. Joints. Stiff.


"There are those who want Asiyah to ask Abang," said Asiyah. Gentler. Assertively.


"Yes, just ask," replied Mr. Sendi while looking at the face of Asiyah who did not look at her one bit.


"What are you looking for in Asiyah now??" ask Asiyah. Slowly. Tartly.


"My career has dimmed, my treasure no longer exists, and now, it is so difficult for Asiyah to give you a child." he continued. Slowly.


"Don't you feel bad about marrying me? Or now you feel that Asiyah is a burden for your life? Or is Asiyah now just a useless woman in the eyes of Brother, who can only trouble you??" ask Asiyah now with a tone of voice that began to rise.


Mr. Jendi silently looked at the face of Asiyah, who was still reluctant to look at her face.


"Answer Brother??!!" Asiyah was getting impatient.


Mr. Jendi was still silent.


"Atauu.. This all has something to do with Mama?? Is Mama really the cause of your loss of mind?? Mama and brothers Brother who always demands on Brother, without thinking about his difficult situation Brother, there are only property, property, property Brother only thought by them??!!" ask Asiyah. This time it started fishing with rather harsh words. Offending about his parents and brother.


"You're silent Asiyah!!" Joints snapped quickly.


Silence moment. Still standing around the dining table. After walking around the dining table, he threw all the poison from his mouth at Asiyah.


"And I'm so disappointed in you, I'm angry Asiyah!! I'm mad!!" the tone of voice was low.


Hhhhhh.. hhhhhh. Mr. Jendi sat back in that chair.


"Are you satisfied with my words Asiyah??!! Is that what you were waiting for to get out of my mouth??!!" continued again. This time it felt heavy.


Mr. Joints hand suddenly pressed against his stomach. It was as if feeling a pain that had also suddenly appeared at that moment.


The color of Mr. Joints face suddenly faded. The pale face that used to be that rogue. His body suddenly weakened. Whimpered. Mr. Joints drooped over his chair.


Asiyah was silent a thousand languages heard the answer from Mr. Jendi. Asiyah stood glued in front of Pak Jendi. Looked at her husband. With a face of disappointment. He occasionally wiped his rapidly falling tears.


"Asiyah please Abang, please get Abang's medicine." said Mr. Sendi with a groan to Asiyah.


Asiyah still stood still.


"Asiyah. toloonngg, very sick Asiyah.." Mr. Jendi begged. Lost already his overflowing power earlier.


"Does my brother need me?" asiyah's eyes looked empty. His voice sounded weak.


"Am I not just a useless woman in your eyes?" continued. The disappointment felt very heavy on Mr. Jendi.


Mr. Jendi is still trying to endure the pain. Whimpering pain.


"Please Abangg, forgive Brother Asiyah, obaattt. obaatt.." said Mr. Sendi slowly. Slowly.


"How long has he been sick like this?? Didn't anyone from your family know about Abang's illness?? Doesn't anyone care between them??" jejal Asiyah with her weak tan.


Silence moment.


Asiyah could not bear to see her husband. He immediately took medicine for Pak Jendi. With a slow movement. No hurry.


Prepare the medicines one by one. Bribed it to Pak Jendi. Helping Pak Joints to be able to sit firmly while taking their medicines. Asiyah.


The pity suddenly appeared. Lowering his overflowing emotions. However, this man is my husband, Asiyah thought.


The drugs have been taken by Mr. Jendi. His breathing is stabilizing. The pain in his stomach disappeared. Asiyah carried Pak Jendi on the side of her shoulder towards their room. Pak Jendi walked in limp.


"Thank you dear, I'm sorry for what I said earlier" said Mr. Sendi to Asiyah. Changed instantly his arrogance. Well, presumably because Asiyah had helped her from her helplessness just now.


Asiyah enveloped Pak Jendi on their bed mattress.


"It's okay, rest, your words are not very important to me," when Asiyah's words just now clearly imply disappointment and great sadness, to the loss of her desire to show anger in her tongue.


After finishing taking care of Mr. Jendi, Asiyah walked out of the room. Silence of a thousand languages.


Pak Jendi looked at Asiyah who passed from her sight. Closing the door to that room.