Asiyah End Times
Twilight

Not felt a week had passed, dawn after dawn which was always awaited had passed. Unwittingly by Asiyah, his heart always waited for a shadow of Mr. Dimas from the corner of his eye. Mr. Dimas who always makes his heart tremble when echoing the Adhan in the breach.

At 12:30 p.m. Asiyah went to lunch with Caca and Cita, at the villa had prepared three meals a day along with her snacks. So they don't have to go out the villa anymore to find food. While Mr. Nomo has been used to eating alone.

"Enak also yes Cit, every day we are served rural-style food in this villa," said Caca while taking the side dishes that have been provided.

"Yes, the chef here also seems really okay Ca, the cuisine is so delicious, even though it is actually just a simple gini cuisine," answer Cita who also painstakingly choose which food He will eat this afternoon.

"Even initially yes Cit, I think that the restaurant in this villa only occasionally serves food that tastes like this village, it turns out that this villa is indeed a characteristic of rural taste, presenting rural taste, rural taste, but I really like the taste" explained Caca.

"Yes delicious indeed Ca, but if every day and every time the food like this can only be bored also times ya."

Cita and Caca walked to the dining table, carrying a plate of lunch.

"But remain grateful dong yaa," continued Asiyah smiling, who also brought her lunch plate towards the dining table.

Now they are gathered at the dinner table. Talk while swinging their spoons and fork respectively.

Caca and Cita smiled at Asiyah's statement.

"Oo yaa, later this lunch I want to just sleep in the room, my head is a little bad taste, later if there is anything directly to my room just ya ya," asiyah was obviously on her two assistants.

"Yes Ma'am" Caca and Cita agreed.

After this lunch, Asiyah planned to just fall asleep. Dizziness head. From yesterday it was just monitoring the progress of the situation out there, about the work he left behind. Mana knows Mr. Jendi made a statement to the media about him. Although until now it turns out Asiyah has not received any news about the film that has not been completed.

At 16:00 in the afternoon. Asiyah woke up from her sleep. His head felt a little light. Although still a little dizzy. "Astaghfirullah, still got this headache" said Asiyah.

Caca approached Asiyah to her room, "Where is Ma'am, already dizzy?" caca asked, seeing that the door to Asiyah's room was open.

"Not Ca, but it's okay, it will also disappear by itself."

"Are we going to the doctor?" ask Caca again.

"No, it's okay."

"Oohh yes already Ma'am, Caca to the room again yes," said Caca. Go back to her room, which was right next to Asiyah's room.

Asiyah realized that she had not yet prayed ashar. Immediately Asiyah to the toilet, seemed to want to urinate first. His stomach is a little painful. Dduhh. It turns out Asiyah is menstruating. His prayers were closed for the next five days.

One full day until the next day Asiyah just stayed in the villa. Relieve menstrual pain first for one to two days.

Three days passed, from the first day of menstruation that afternoon.

This afternoon Asiyah plans to travel around the village again. Mas Wedo said this morning, when passing in front of the villa where Asiyah was staying, the twilight at the end of the village near the river was very beautiful, precisely near the path that led to Pak Dimas' cottage at that time. During this time Asiyah only around the village in the morning, Asiyah must try the beautiful twilight here, said Mas Wedo.

Armed with a camera in her hand, a cell phone inside her small sash bag, Asiyah set off for the river. Wearing loose trousers with lots of cream-colored army pockets, a long dark green shirt and a large hood that covers his chest.

Twenty minutes drive. Asiyah is on foot. Asiyah arrived at the location.

"Alhamdulillah has arrived, it looks like this is the place that was told Mas Wedo earlier, maa shaa Allah. it is very beautiful, O Allah," Asiyah was amazed by the beauty here.

He saw the watch in his hand, at 17:05 p.m. The sky looks red, orange, blue, white, all beautifully written with the charm of its beauty. Depict the heaven art that can not be withheld its appearance.

Kukk. cekrekk.. Asiyah photographed each beautiful shadow that bounced off her eyeballs. The twinkling of both eyes of Asiyah challenged the clouds.

For a moment Asiyah breathed in the air here, closed her eyes for a moment, "hhhmmmm haaahhhhhhhhh, as if this twilight air is O Allah," as if calmness were approaching her heart and mind this evening.

"Fabiayyi ala irobbikuma tukadziban, then which favor of your Lord do you deny," Asiyah immediately uttered a piece of verse from Surah Ar-Rahman which is in the Qur'an.

Put all the equipment he brought earlier, cell phones, cameras, watches, on the river bank. Asiyah stepped up and sat down on the middle of the river. Facing the sky his face. Such a beautiful twilight. God showed the charm of the sky in a secluded place like this. Maa shaa Allah.. Alhamdulillahot..

Maghrib seems to. The sky began to darken. Asiyah should be home soon. A little rush down from the middle rocks of the river. One step, two steps, Asiyah slipped. "Astaghfirullah. aaakkk. pleasegg.." Asiyah shouted.

A moment from behind the trees a man came running. A piece of wood was laid on Asiyah who was about to drown. Asiyah reached the river bank.

Asiyah's breath. Alhamdulillah, Asiyah was okay, opened her eyes, Asiyah was just tired when trying to climb when she fell into the river, but Asiyah fell in a shallow place.

Seen it. "Sir Dimas.." said Asiyah slowly, his breath still stinged. Her clothes are all wet.

"Yes, it's Me" Mr. Dimas smiled.

Five minutes passed. Asiyah tried to stand up and continue on her way

"Thank you very much sir, sorry. Because of me, your clothes so all wet follow."

"It's okay, it's my duty to help Ms. Asiyah" replied Mr. Dimas, smiling.

They walk in tandem.

"Just call me Dimas."

"Hmmm. also call me Asiyah, do not use Mbak," said Asiyah.

They throw each other smiles.

"Are we in the direction of sir? I want to go back to the villa" asked Asiyah.

"Eehh, Dimas I mean," Asiyah said just now.

"Yes, I also want to go there Asiyah," replied Dimas smilingly hearing Asiyah say her name without the word 'Pak' and He called the name Asiyah without the word 'Mbak'.

The twilight of the day passed.

It ended with Asiyah and Dimas' clothes soaking wet.

But also with their introductions getting closer.