Asiyah End Times
Doubt

Today Umi and Asiyah will go to Pak Jendi's place, according to the address on the business card given by Pak Jendi at that time.

Because it had been prepared in advance by Asiyah all her needs yesterday, so today there is no need to bother anymore, just leave.

Earlier this morning Asiyah had taken Aisyah and Ali to school.

Now is the time for Asiyah to go with Umi, to launch their plan yesterday.

"What clothes are you wearing?" ask Asiyah, before leaving.

"This, Umi just wear ordinary clothes, son, which is important neat."

"Oh yeah, that's good too Mi's shirt."

"Yes, son, anyways we will not be there long later, just hand over this cooperation contract letter with Mr. Jendi, we immediately go home, yes, Umi wants to deliver the crackers of Mrs Romlah's order to her home at the intersection of the complex road" said Umi.

"What time does the agreement equal Miss Romlah? Later let Asiyah just deliver it using Mi motor."

"3 Weeks later, son."

"Yes, it's 3 o'clock, let Asiyah take you there."

"Yes son, come on, son, lock the door, what time it is, let's go home later, Ali and Aisyah will wait at home."

"Yes Mi," Asiyah locked the door of her house, then placed the key of the house under the doormat of the front door of the house. It was there that Umi and Asiyah usually put the key to the door of her house if they wanted to leave, while among them were also not at home, because the absorption key was lost when it was played by Ali, and indeed Umi and Asiyah have not duplicated it again.

Using the motor, Asiyah and Umi browse the road using google maps only, practically. Looking for the address according to the address listed on the business card given by Pak Sendi the other day.

Instantly, Asiyah's eyes were fixed on a building.

"Umi looks like this is the address" said Asiyah, stopping her motorbike right in front of a building that looks elite.

"Yes right, son, it's also a brand of 'Islamic Entertainment' office, let's park our bike in the parking lot at the end there, shady there," Umi asked Asiyah while showing her fingertips.

"Yes Mi," Asiyah turned her motorbike, under the large, shady tree at the end.

Getting off the bike, removing the helmet, Asiyah and Umi headed straight into the office building. Passing through the security that they arrived there immediately welcomed Umi and Asiyah with a very friendly and polite.

"Assalamu'alaykum ma'am, how can we help you?" ask the well-dressed security.

"Wa'alaykumussalam, yes Sir, We want to meet with Mr. Jendi, We want to submit a cooperation contract to Mr. Jendi," replied Asiyah.

"Ohh yes, there was a message from Mr. Joints also the same I, hhmm.. This is true with Mbak Asiyah ya?" ask the security again, confirming his conjecture.

"Yes right, I'm Asiyah and this is Umi, my mother."

"Alright, then Ma'am Asiyah just went to the receptionist first yaa, over there the place," the security directed her hand, giving instructions to Asiyah and Umi.

"Oh yes thank you very much sir," said Asiyah and Umi.

Directly Asiyah and Umi towards the receptionist directed by the security earlier. Not wasting time by Asiyah to ask her receptionist about where Pak Jendi is.

"Sorry, excuse me, can I meet Mr. Jendi?"

"Yes, with whose mother? And what is the need?" ask back the hijab-wearing woman who became a receptionist there.

"I Asiyah mbak, this is Umi I, We got an offer of employment contract by Mr. Sendi, precisely yesterday afternoon Mr. Jendi came to the house I brought his employment contract, I have a contract, and today the plan I want to talk again about the offer," explained Asiyah about the purpose of his arrival.

"Oohh well, wait a minute, Ms. Asiyah, please sit down for a while, I will connect the phone first to Mr. Jendi," the woman said, pointing her hand at the waiting chair not far from her desk.

Five minutes passed.

"Mother Asiyah, wait a minute, Mr. Jendi is out for a while, after the business is done, Mr. Jendi will go straight back to the office and see Mom," explained the woman.

"Oohh yes it's okay Ma'am, we will wait," said Asiyah.

An hour passed.

Asiyah looked towards her watch. Long time Mr. Joints. Is this not wrong? It took too long an hour to wait.

"Umi... it's been an hour we wait here, should we just go home?" ask Asiyah to Umi. The doubts in Asiyah's mind started to appear again.

"Sabar Nak, we'll wait a little later, this will only be an hour, after all Mr. Jendi has given the news earlier," Umi again calmed Asiyah. Smilingly.

Thirty minutes passed again.

Asiyah grew more agitated, sitting as if unsettled, briefly looking at the clock in her hand. Can not stand it anymore, Asiyah then stood up and asked the receptionist again about the existence of Mr. Jendi.

"Sir, has there been any news from Mr Jendi?"

"Hhmm. patience, please wait, Mr. Jendi is having needs outside" explained the woman with a smile of hospitality service.

Asiyah looked at her watch again, "Bak has been working here for a long time?" ask Asiyah.

"I've worked here for five years" his smile continued.

"If Mr. Jendi, how is he?" ask Asiyah again.

"As long as I know him, Mr. Jendi is good, just the way he dresses is different from the others" the receptionist laughed a little.

Suddenly, their eyes changed direction.

A luxury car parked in the front yard of the office, Mr. Driver drove someone up to the front door of the building.

Joints Sir. Not wrong anymore. It was Mr. Joints who got off the car. The only man with such an eccentric look in this building.

Alhamdulillahot. Asiyah and Umi who saw Pak Jendi felt very relieved. Especially Asiyah. Although Umi also looks tired of waiting for his patience to not leave.

Umi immediately stood up from her seat.

Asiyah immediately approached Pak Jendi.

"Assalamu'alaykum Asiya... Thank God, you finally came to my office, too" said Mr. Jendi first, immediately seeing Asiyah in front of him.

"How's it going? Healthy?" said Mr. Jendi.

"Assalamu'alaykum Umi." continued Pak Jendi with a broken smile immediately saw Umi was behind Asiyah.

"Wa'alaykumussalam Pak Jendi, Alhamdulillah We are good Sir," said Asiyah sumringah.

"Wa'alaykumussalam." said Umi, returning his greetings.

"Just go straight to my room, we talk about it inside," asked Mr. Jendi who seemed more familiar than the first meeting yesterday. Fresh wind approached Pak Jendi like with the arrival of Asiyah and Umi.

Umi and Asiyah immediately headed to Pak Jendi's room. They took the elevator, Pak Jendi's room was at the top of the building.

Asiyah who was initially hesitant, now felt a little confident. He has met with Mr. Jendi. His office is also very clear. The receptionist there also knew Mr. Jendi very well like him and confirmed the existence of Mr. Jendi.