Asiyah End Times

Asiyah End Times
Could be


This morning Asiyah came to the office as usual. On-time.


Asiyah just sat down in her chair.


Asiyah found something on her desk. Whatisthis? Who put this photo here? Asiyah looked around her. Everything seems normal, nothing suspicious. A piece of photo on his desk? Take that photo. Holding it. Heeded. A photo of a man. Younger. Handsomest. Clean. It looks good in that photo. It seemed that Asiyah had seen this man before. But where is yaa?


 


Mr. Kasrun was smiling to himself. Occasionally glanced at Asiyah. Could this be Mr Kasrun's job?


Pak Kasrun tumben came earlier than Asiyah this morning, usually Pak Kasrun always come later.


Mr. Kasrun stood up from his chair. His feet moved towards Asiyah. Stand in front of Asiyah. Mr. Kasrun quickly took a piece of the photo from Asiyah's hand. Seized him. With a smile, a grin. Mr. Kasrun was teasing Asiyah with the photo.


 


“Cute yes the man in this photo?” Mr. Kasrun smiled.


"His skin was white, his eyes were sweet, his smile was sweet, his body was tall, his appearance was neat and dignified," silent for a moment.


"Do you like the guy in this picture?" continued Mr. Kasrun, asking.


 


“Custom sir,” Asiyah shy smile. Indirectly justify the accusation.


 


“That's a photo of my first child, his name is Ashar, now He works as a government employee, his son is good, does not smoke and is indeed a home child, his prayers are good, in shaa Allah sholeh,” explained Mr. Kasrun.


"What do you think?" ask Mr. Kasrun. His eyes glared again at Asiyah.


 


While starting his work. Asiyah was a little busy compiling her work files that yesterday had not been completed.


"Yes, He seems like a good man, sir" said Asiyah again, with her endless smile, confirming Mr. Kasrun's remark. Briefest.


 


“She is looking for a future wife, said my son let me just find a future wife for her, Ashar is indeed a good child Asiyah, until things like this only, like this, He's handed his decision to me."


"Yes, there are rarely men like Ashar, sir" said Asiyah.


Asiyah want to be my daughter-in-law?” keep up Mr. Kasrun.


 


Asiyah was stopped from her activities. A little choked with his spit that was buried in his mouth.


 


Asiyah then looked towards Mr. Kasrun. Quiescent.


Thinking for a moment. Spinning all sorts of expectations in his mind.


Mr. Kasrun is back in his chair. It seems Asiyah is still willing to think first about this offer. Mr. Kasrun understands this very well. It is impossible to happen suddenly and in a hurry when it comes to feelings for women. Mr. Kasrun was relaxed to see Asiyah's reaction like this, just silent.


Rest this afternoon, Asiyah looked unsettled. The appetite suddenly disappeared. His mind was also disturbed by Mr. Kasrun's offer this morning. Asiyah tried to think about this. Is this the best thing for him? Or just rejected this offer?


Asiyah returned to her room after the dzuhur prayer and the tasteless lunch. He saw Mr. Kasrun occasionally. Mr. Kasrun is a good father. He thought, Ashar is also a good child for his parents.


There is nothing wrong with Asiyah trying this offer, it would be better if ta'aruf just first in order to get to know each other better between herself and Ashar. After all, as Maya suggested at that time, Asiyah had to get married immediately so that someone would keep her from seducing men. At least they will be reluctant to tease Asiyah if they know that Asiyah already has a husband, Asiyah thought.


Asiyah stood up from her chair. Approaching his desk, Mr. Kasrun. Sit in a chair in front of that table.


Mr. Kasrun raised his face, seeing that Asiyah was sitting in front of him.


"What's Asiyah?" ask Mr. Kasrun.


"Sorry sir, what was the offer earlier, you really already sure you want to match Ashar with me?"


"It is Allah I am convinced Asiyah" replied Mr. Kasrun.


“Hhmm.. if allowed, can I ta’aruf first with your son? Maybe so that We can get to know each other further,” asked Asiyah to Mr. Kasrun.


 


"Of course you can Asiyah, later let me arrange your first meeting,” replied Mr. Kasrun. Respond quickly to Asiyah's request.


Asiyah returned to her work chair after that short talk.


The thought of this continued all the way home. Tired Asiyah's body not one bit dampened his attention to Umi and her twin sister. He saw Umi was watching television, he saw his twin sister who was cool playing before her sleep.


Asiyah then rethought her decision to get married soon. Will they all be okay after Asiyah gets married? What will happen to them next? To be sure the cost issue, Asiyah will continue to bear it until her twin sister can be independent, while Umi will also remain in the care of Asiyah.


 


Just bismillah. God has arranged everything. Maybe he is my soul mate. And if this marriage really happened, of course God has prepared everything very well for me and my family. Or maybe this meeting and introduction will give me better wisdom than my marriage to her, if she is not my soul mate, Asiyah thought.


After all, Asiyah will be graduating soon. College will be over soon. Asiyah also has a job. Again Asiyah thought of Mr. Kasrun's offer to betroth him to her son repeatedly. Trying to convince himself. Try to be pleased with the decree of Allah if indeed Asiyah should marry Ashar as soon as possible, because deep in his heart the concern about the fragility of Umi's heart still exists.


There is no harm in trying.


Istikharah prayer was started. Asiyah did not forget to ask Allah for guidance on her decision. So that if Ashar is indeed his soul mate and the right time to get married is in the near future, Asiyah hopes and asks Allah that all preparations be carried out by Allah. Including the heart of Umi.


This morning Asiyah was about to leave for work, by first taking Ali and Aisyah to school. Everything seems ordinary. Umi who is calm with her routine, cooking, washing, packing crackers, while her twin sister who is full of joy on her face, they are already very used to seem to be attending their new school at this time, he said, inversely proportional to their attitude at the beginning of this school first.


Alhamdulillahot.. Asiyah felt very relieved by what she witnessed this morning. At least a sense of airiness in his heart to step into the marriage with Ashar had approached him.