Asiyah End Times

Asiyah End Times
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Swwiiinnngggg. The sound of the plane crossing the horizon.


After previously riding a motorcycle taxi, followed by a bus, now Asiyah and two assistants and her driver fly themselves using a plane. They will soon arrive at Asiyah's house at the speed of the giant bird robot.


Asiyah stared blankly at the glass edge of the plane window. Far away looked around the white cloud that stretched bright.


Umi, Aisyah and Ali, whom he kept in his heart, had long since pummeled his chest. As if unable to resist the longing, even though Asiyah always tried to hold it in silence. Trying to shift his mind of longing to them. But still, those tears trickled down while remembering them. Little family.


Shortly after his flapping wings in space, the giant bird robot landed on its trajectory. Completed his duties from his master.


Sswwwiiinngg..


Down the stairs of the plane, Asiyah stared bitterly at the space she had just passed. It was a glare this afternoon. The sky seemed to challenge his eyes with the light of his rays. Asiyah fixed her forehead with her right palm.


Taxis have been waiting for them in front of the airport, as it had already been booked by Caca before.


Cita and Caca and Mr. Nomo were busy collecting their suitcases, including Asiyah's suitcase.


"A lot of our luggage Ca, too," said Cita while raking two large suitcases.


"Yes his plan to stay in the villa for a long time, eehh it was not until one month that Mr. Jendi had given up" replied Caca.


"You mostly bring make up, rub it for hands, for the face, all wear rubbed, not to mention shoes, clothes," continued Mr. Nomo.


"Yes sir, that's a mandatory ritual for girls" said Caca.


"It is mandatory, wong we go to the village kok not want a fashion show, pppffttt.." Mr. Nomo sneered with restraining his laughter.


"Should remain beautiful and fashionable dong Pak, wherever and whenever," continued Cita.


"This means my luggage is the least of times ya hehee," said Mr. Nomo.


"Where not a little, you are one week dress three times instead, pppffttt.." Caca back to meledek.


"Hehehee, yes it's okay, the important thing is clean anyway, after all My wife is also not near Me, later if there is My wife, then I show my fondness that is super full power," please Mr. Nomo.


"Aahhh, can Mr. Nomo, just say if it's basically slovenly that's innate," continued Caca.


Asiyah and Cita who were listening and looking at their fierce battle, could only laugh a little.


"Where's the taxa Ca?" asiyah asked, immediately stopping right in front of the airport building door.


"Before Ma'am, I call the tax first" replied Caca, gesturing through his hand, as if he were calling.


"Hallo, sir, we're in front of this airport, where are you?" Caca called the taxi he booked earlier.


"Yes Ma'am, I'm also in front, this is my Ma'am who waved, not far from the mbaknya," said the taxi driver. She recognizes Caca because she hears Caca's voice clearly around her.


"Ohh.. Yes yes, yes sir, our luggage is quite a lot of this," ordered Caca.


"Ssiiaappp Ma'am," the taxi driver pulled back his car, approaching them.


Taxi drivers put their belongings in the trunk of the car. Duuhh turned out not to fit, Caca's estimate this time missed, he should have ordered a large online transportation car only, like the right to leave at that time.


"Duhh doesn't fit in the trunk, sir," Caca felt bad for Asiyah. His face looked nervous.


"Yes it's okay Ca, I'm sitting in front alone, You, Cita and Pak Nomo sit three in the back while holding one suitcase yes," said Asiyah immediately.


"Well, is that okay, Mom? I'm sorry Ma'am, I should have ordered a big car earlier," Caca felt very bad.


"Yes it's okay, right you are a constriction in the back, you are also the hassles of holding things, ppffttt.." Asiyah held her laughter.


Cita and Mr. Nomo let go of his laughter.


"Yes, why? Khilaf I'm Cit" replied Caca.


"Yes let's go home" Asiyah asked.


They are in that taxi now. Sitting in front, next to the driver. Caca, Cita and Mr. Nomo sat three behind, stuck-up.


Caca sat at the very edge behind Asiyah. While carrying his own suitcase, "Duuhh heavy this, not really fit yaa ditarok below," Caca ngedumel.


Cita looks uncomfortable nudged by the luggage Caca carry.


"Part you anyway, already know the three of us just do not fit if just to sit down doang, well this plus the same stuff again," Cita nagging also finally.


Mr. Nomo fell asleep on the corner of the bench.


"Yes, yes, sorry," Caca felt very guilty.


They all feel very tired. Naturally, if Caca was wrong to order a vehicle for them to go home.


Twenty minutes drive.


They arrived at Asiyah's mansion.


"Assalamu'alaykum Umiiiii," called Asiyah, stepping inside her house.


Two assistants and the driver followed.


"Bigkkkkkk.. Kakarkkkkk.." cried Aisyah and Ali who ran from the middle room of their house, immediately saw Asiyah coming.


"Yyeee.. Brother came home," Aisyah and Ali said yel yel joy while running.


Asiyah lowered her body, parallel to her two twin sisters. They hugged each other.


"For a long time Brother came home, Ayesha longed," Ayesha shed her tears hugging Asiyah.


"Iyaa Ali also misses," no less sad, Ali also shed tears hugging her beautiful brother.


Asiyah could not help but cry at the sight of her spoiled twin sister.


"Yes, Brother there is important business dear, sorry Brother yes," said Asiyah calmed them down, staring at her sister's face one by one.


"Oo yaa, Umi where dear, from earlier not seen," asked Asiyah.


"Son, Umi finished the CHAPTER," Umi appeared from inside her room.


Asiyah stood up immediately. Hugged Umi, shedding her tears again.


Umi also could not resist the tears of longing.


"Umi," Asiyah, Caca and Cita shook Umi's hands alternately. So did Mr. Nomo, giving a gesture of condolence to Umi, because indeed Umi did not want to come into contact with a man who was not his mahram.


"Come, ayoo, rest first, who want to eat directly to the kitchen, yes, Umi masakin your favorite food," Umi already knows very well Caca's favorite cuisine, Cita and Pak Nomo, Umi, because from the beginning working with Asiyah, they did live in a house with Asiyah in this house.


"Yes Umi, we want to rest for a while," said Cita.


"Umi Asiyah also want to sleep first yaa, tired of the taste," continued Asiyah.


"Yes, yes, it's okay, just rest first," said Umi.


"Marii Umi," Mr. Nomo passed by looking for his most comfortable place, room.