Asiyah End Times
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The storm changed. The sky water slams the earth. The wind of hell blows heat. The cold air freezes the blood.

While Asiyah was still swayed in the roar of rain which unceasingly soaked her heart. The cloudiness of the day seemed to give only night. He drew his sword at the bottom of his pain.

Confusion that kept spinning in his mind cavity. As if you do not know the point of the axis of the stop, just continue to revolve around until the dizzy in the head can not be controlled.

Questions arise from his subconscious.

When will Mr. Jendi decide his case?

When will the gray love story dilemma end soon?

A love story that only presents the word 'Bingung'. Confused, when did it start? Confused, where did it come from? Confused, when does it end? Confused, is this true? Or maybe only taste and mind games have deceived him.

This afternoon, Asiyah plans to take Caca and Cita back around the rice fields. At four o'clock in the afternoon, ba'da ashar. After yesterday their plan was realized but not perfect path. All just passed like an empty wind, just like that, due to the tightness in the chest of Asiyah suddenly appeared without permission to immediately see Dimas and Rose walk together.

"Later in the afternoon we will go to the rice fields again, yes," Asiyah asked Caca and Cita at lunch today.

"To the rice fields again Ma'am? Want some more photos?" ask Cita.

"Yes, I'm not satisfied with yesterday's photo."

"Is it still in the same rice field location as yesterday?" ask Caca.

"Later We look for another angle, because yesterday was a bit less fitting if I noticed," Asiyah said, even though the shooting results are not good because there is no taste in the picture, empty, empty, lifeless. Asiyah's eyes were unfocused during the shoot.

"Ohh yes Ma'am" said Caca.

"Do we need to distribute more food to the farmers in Mbak's paddy field?" ask Cita.

"Yes, buy it later, sharing doesn't make us poor, does it?" answer Asiyah.

"Ready Ma'am," Cita replied with a smile.

"Don't forget the equipment that we brought yesterday, brought again everything Ca," said Asiyah at lunch.

"Siapp Ma'am" replied Caca.

"Don't forget to pray ashar dlu later before leaving," Asiyah reminded.

"Yes Ma'am," replied Caca and Cita alternately.

Lunch is over here.

They went back to their rooms

Hopefully this afternoon there are no more obstacles like yesterday, the scenery really messes with my mood without cause, Asiyah murmured inwardly.

Ba'da ashar's. They immediately went to the fields.

On the way to the rice fields, Asiyah tried to focus her mind. Trying to forget all kinds of problems in his chest.

Cekrekk.. cekrekk. The camera was again played by Asiyah.

This time Caca also brought his own camera, Caca seemed to be interested in objects around the rice fields, so today, when Asiyah invited him to go to the rice field again, swiftly Caca devise his own plan.

The scenery this time was a little different, as they also took a different path towards the rice fields. As they planned, they will take a photo session from a different angle.

On the way, on a motorcycle motorcycle taxi, Asiyah suddenly remembered Pak Jendi, then asked Caca, "O yes Ca is there any news from Mr. Jendi?"

"There is no Ma'am yet" Caca stopped from playing his camera. Capture delete, capture delete, like he was not satisfied with the portrait.

"When it has been almost a month I am here, without preaching it, is it possible, Mr. Sendi got another actress to replace me?" ask Asiyah. For a moment he was silent in his daydream. Stopped his breath for a moment. Pull it in, then blow it tight.

Caca and Cita just kept quiet, staring at Asiyah.

Kriinggg.. kkrryingg. Cita mobile phone reads, "Hallo Ma, assalamu'alaykum, yes Ma, Cita again on the road nih same Mbak Asiyah, want to shoot in the rice fields, alhamdulillah Cita healthy Ma, Mama how are you?, how are you doing?, alhamdulillah if that's Ma, yes already yes Ma Cita soon arrive in this rice field, assalamu'alaykum," Cita hangs up the phone. Continuing to look at his eyes that had been staring around him.

Kriingggg. kriiinngggg. now Caca's phone turn that reads, Caca is still busy taking pictures.

"Ca, your phone reads, someone calls, maybe your mom calls," said Asiyah.

"Nanggung nih Mbak, soon, justin if Mama is used to Caca cuekin that, later also call again, heheee.." Caca grinned.

"Eehh Ca, it's not your mama like that, Mr Jendi is not it? His name is 'Father of Management' on your phone," Cita immediately said this to Caca. As soon as I saw Caca's phone ringing in front of him. On top of the bag is right in front of Cita.

"Eehh.. where? Is that really you?" Caca quickly picked up his phone without seeing the contact who called him again, it turned out that it was a phone from his mother.

"Wa'alaykumussalam, Hello, yes Sir, Iaa..."

"Cacaa.. This is Mama, your habit is yes, if Mama calls longaaa lift it, where are you Nak?! It's been 1 week no ngabarin Mama," has run out already got spray mama.

Ppfffxt.. Cita laughed out loud because she had managed to deceive Caca. Especially after hearing her mother's scolding just now, so penetrating her scream through the speaker phone.

Asiyah also smiled at the behavior of her two assistants.

Caca immediately put his phone back in its original place after finishing swallowing his mother's nagging this afternoon. Resuming his finger movements nimbly, capturing the image into his camera.

Kriinggg. kriiiinngg. as soon as Caca put his phone on top of the bag of equipment earlier, as soon as the phone rang again.

Who this time?

"Ca, it's really that call your phone 'Father of Management', Ca. it's really Ca.." Cita urges Caca who looks cool with her camera.

"Assalamu'alaykum Pak Joints, this is Cita," Cita held up Caca's phone. The diloudspeaker of the conversation.

Caca snatched the phone from Cita's hand.

"Hallo sir, assalamu'alaykum, this is Caca sir, what's the matter sir?"

"Wa'alaykumussalam Ca, how's it going?"

"Okay sir, thank God Caca is good."

"Well, how are you?"

"Alhamdulillah, Ma'am Asiyah is also good sir."

"Thank God then, is Asiyah with you?"

Instantly Caca coded Asiyah, how was it?

"Jawab be honest," said Asiyah, slowly like a whisper.

"Alhamdulillah then Ca, please just tell Asiyah, there is something I want to talk to Him about our problems in making the film yesterday."

"Well sir, I'll tell you later, o yes if you may know when sir?"

"Front week Ca, later the place we can adjust it, let's more relaxed talk later."

"Well sir, okay..that's all Sir I need to say?"

"Yes that's it Ca, yes ya, say hello I am also the same Asiyah and also Cita, assalamu'alaykum," Mr. Sendi hung up the phone.

"Wa'alaykumussalam," replied Caca, hanging up the phone.

Then Caca looked at Asiyah, "Alhamdulillah Mbak soon we will find a way out, it looks like Mr. Jendi has begun to soften his heart," he said.

"This is Allah Ca, let's see next week, what solutions will be offered to me" said Asiyah.

"Hopefully everything is as we expected, aamiin ya robbal'alamin," Cita hoped, putting her hands together.

Their journey continues to go to the rice fields with the sway of this motorcycle motorcycle motorcycle motorcycle motorcycle to the right and to the left.