Asiyah End Times
Finally All is Ready

A very stressful and tiring afternoon for Asiyah. There is so much to lose, even to forget.

On the other hand Asiyah is racing with time to be able to manage her life very well, in accordance with the design of her human instinct. But on the other hand there is the dhat which acts as the final decision-maker over every plan which has been arranged by every one of His servants.

His intention was to shop at the Mall, qadarullahnya there are obstacles that make Asiyah's plan did not go according to his initial intentions. But what he wants to buy is important. Asiyah was about to buy some clothes and other equipment in preparation for the filming of the movie she was working on. Which he should get as soon as possible.

Indeed, in this life many unexpected things happen to us. Plans that have been maturely arranged, it turns out not even in accordance with what was previously imagined. Even sometimes the events that we consider as a disaster at first, it is precisely that which ultimately becomes an advantage for ourselves.

Until at its peak we will be fully aware, that the best plan is the plan of the Creator. That as bad as a plan is a plan without God.

And Asiyah was well aware of this.

Exactly as he experienced. Unexpectedly in the end the personal driver that he had been looking for, now he had accidentally got. Momos. Along with the bad things that happened to him.

After the incident that afternoon, which destroyed the wares of the fruit of Bang Nomo. At once Asiyah canceled her plan to shop at the Mall. Forget all about Caca.

Arriving at home.

"Assalamu'alaykum Umi," Asiyah looked lethargic with her slow steps into the house. Kiss the hands of Umi who stood in the middle of their house. Languished. Asiyah's face looked a little pale.

"Wa'alaykumussalam Son, how did you get the shooting equipment? Where's the shopping, son? This is also why your face is so pale?" ask Umi.

Like realizing something's wrong with her daughter. Already out of the house in a long time, but when he arrived at the house Asiyah did not bring anything. But why did Asiyah look so pale? Fatigued though? Umi.

"There's nothing Umi, Asiyah went into the room first huha Mi?" asiyah. Step into his room. Still with her step.

"Do you really want nothing? Later if there is anything, if Asiyah needs anything, do not forget to say the same Umi yaa Nak?" Umi. Slightly shouting, looking towards Asiyah who had passed left her into the room.

"Yes Umi, Asiyah rest first yes," replied Asiyah. A soft sound from the front of his room facing Umi for a moment. Rush in his tiredness and weak footsteps.

Duvnuppppp. Asiyah's room door was closed. Asiyah went into her room.

Umi was still silent, staring at her son's room. Then pass, return to his activities.

In the room. What was remembered in his mind, was just an event that had just happened.

As not separated from his shadow, since the rumbling sound of the fall of the motorcycle brother rujak on dry asphalt dirty his calm mind. Whirling the shadow of the fresh fruit on his soft head, the sound of broken glass tubes where the fresh fruits were, slightly blinding his eyes aghast at a moment to remember them, tightly shut, clasping his eyelids. It seems that Asiyah was traumatized by the mistake she had made.

Then the guilt came to his mind. Rotating. Like a windmill propeller that flies around on its axis, blown by the wind, soft but producing dancing air. Just like that, the shadow that appeared about the incident, produced a fear of the recurrence of the same mistake made by him.

This guilt must be resolved immediately.

Asiyah immediately checked her phone. Looking for brother rujak's contact earlier.

Upwards. Downwards. Keep touching his skinny thumb on his smart phone. Asiyah slightly forgot the name of the brother rujak that she had harmed earlier.

"Mmmmm.O Allah, I forgot, yes" said Asiyah slowly.

"Ponos? Not."

"Tono? Not."

"Mono's? Nor is it."

"Oh my God, who is it? Azaghfirullah."

While pacing back and forth, trying to remember the name of brother Rujak earlier.

"notes? Dono's? A nomo? A nomo? Yes, Nomo."

Ttuutt.. Asiyah immediately pressed the phone button. Waiting to be lifted by Bang Nomo.

Few minutes. Asiyah's phone isn't connected yet.

Krrsseekk.. Connected.

"Assalamu'alaykum Bang Nomo, sorry to bother ya," said Asiyah.

"Wa'alaykumussalam Mbak, no Mbak, it's okay, sorry Mbak a bit long to lift the phone, because I'm again in the workshop, actually my motorbike is damaged because it crashed on the asphalt earlier, so how did Mbak, what's up?" ask Nomo back.

"Hhmmm like this Bang, continue our conversation on the side of the road earlier, about, is Brother willing to be my personal driver?" Asiyah again ensured Bang Nomo's willingness to work with him.

"It's Allah I'm ready Ma'am, I'm very happy to get this job" replied Bang Nomo.

"Alhamdulillah then Bang, this is the answer I've been waiting for."

"Well, next week, I'm having our first gathering at my house, precisely Wednesday, at 20:00, just after dinner, Bang let's have a nice chat, to talk about all sorts of things as long as Brother works with me later."

"Later present at the meeting were, two of My personal assistants and one of My personal drivers, Bang Nomo, in shaa Allah, Bang, which will indeed accompany Me wherever I move twenty-four hours full, is Brother ready?" asiyah was obviously at length. With great care but still relaxed.

"in Allah I am ready Ma'am, for the sake of my wife and children, whatever I will do Ma'am, which is important halal," Bang Nomo replied firmly.

"Hehee alhamdulillah, alright Bang, do not forget to bring the identity of Brother yes, KTP, KK, SIMnya also brought ya, as a completeness when working later, so that everything can run more safely forward," obviously Asiyah with her small taste.

"Siaapp Mbak, aamiin, aamiin ya robbal'alamin," replied Bang Nomo.

"Okee Bang, later I share the location of my house, yes, Bang Nomo WA number is there? Let me just send it there?" ask Asiyah.

"Ohh yes Bang, later I send the location of My house yaa."

"Well then Bang, see you next Wednesday, thank you very much in advance Bang Nomo, assalamu'alaykum," Asiyah said.

"It is Allah Ma'am, the same, wa'alaykumussalam," replied Bang Nomo.

Asiyah immediately sent the location of her house to Bang Nomo, immediately hung up.

Alhamdulillah, Asiyah just waiting for a meeting with Bang Nomo.

I don't know, Asiyah was immediately interested in the personality of Bang Nomo when she first met earlier. His honesty in admitting his guilt to Asiyah was enough for Asiyah to make him a believer.

Quote. Yes.. Quote. Asiyah remembered her personal assistant.

Now Asiyah sent a message to Cita via WA, about the meeting she will hold next Wednesday at her home.

"Siaapp Kak, in shaa Allah Cita comes on time," Cita replied through WAnya.

Alhamdulillahot. There was only one other person she had not contacted at all, Asiyah thought.

Caca. Even the acceptance of Caca as his personal assistant has not been told at all by Asiyah.

Contacted immediately. Asiyah did not want to forget such an important thing again. As a result of delaying a job until it becomes abandoned and causes hunting in the job to occur. Until things happen that are not desirable as a result of the act of urgency that is very inappropriate.

Tttuuttt. ttuutt.. The phone is not connected yet.

Kkrresek.. The phone is connected.

"Hallo, assalamu'alaykum, this is true with Caca," asked Asiyah kindly by phone.

"Wa'alaykumussalam, right, who are you with?" ask Caca back.

"Alhamdulillah Caca, means I am not wrong, hehee," Asiyah said with a joke.

"I'm Asiyah, Caca still remember the selection of my personal assistant reception the other day?" continued.

"Sir Asiyah, aaaaaa, Brother Asiyah, is this really Asiyah? aaaaaaa," Caca was instantly shocked. Enthusiastic. Yells. Forgetting the Asiyah question just now.

"Hallo Caca?" call Asiyah again.

Caca was still screaming.

"Racca? Hello?"

"Eehhh yes Brother, yes, sorry Brother, sorry, Caca is too happy Brother," said Caca immediately.

"Just right away, Caca, I just want to tell you that Caca was accepted as one of my personal assistants, congratulations Caca," Asiyah explained, briefly.

"O Allah, O Allah, is it true? Caca was accepted as Asiyah's personal assistant?" ask Caca again.

"Yes Caca," replied Asiyah, gently, calmly explaining to Caca.

"Oo ya Caca, I'd like to tell you about one of the rules when working as my personal assistant, and it has also been previously told that anyone who later received as my personal assistant, means also must be ready to follow all kinds of regulations," explained Asiyah.

"Yes, sister, Caca still remembers, Caca is ready to follow the rules, sister" replied Caca, firmly.

"Alhamdulillah ya Ca, so the first rule, Caca must close Caca aurat during work, as long as Caca is in the scope of work, as long as Caca is in all areas related to me, as long as Caca is in the scope of work, as long as Caca is in all areas related to me, do you understand Ca?" ask Asiyah.

"Yes, sister, Caca understands" replied Caca.

"So how? Caca is willing to abide by this rule?" ask Asiyah again.

"Caca a ready sister, unconditionally, Caca is able to comply with all the rules," replied Caca again, firmly.

"Well, in Shaa Allah next Wednesday at 20:00, I have a meeting at My house, so there are two of My personal assistants and one of My drivers, how can Caca be?" ask Asiyah, gently. Casually.

"Can Brother, can," replied Caca, firmly.

"Well, later I send the location of My house via WA yaa Ca, is Caca no WA number?" ask Asiyah again.

"There's Sis, this is Caca's WA number as well" Caca replied, quickly.

"Alright then I wait for Wednesday next week ya Ca, mmmmm. don't forget the hijab is used ya Ca, hehee," pinta Asiyah with the candanya, heye, a little laugh teased Caca who incidentally is a woman without a veil covering her hair painted red light on her head.

"Yes sister, Caca will come wearing a hijab, hehee," Caca grinned, aware of her open aura.

"Oke Caca, I hang up the phone first, see you next week, do not forget to take care of health, assalamu'alaykum," said Asiyah. Soft with his wife.

"Yes, sister, Caca will prepare as well as possible for our first meeting tomorrow after Caca is accepted as a personal assistant Brother, wa'alaykumussalam," explained Caca, excitedly.

Thankfully, everything was finally done. How to prepare for next week's meeting. Prepare his dinner and also what things must be delivered for the first time.

Umi. Yes about dinner, Asiyah can arrange it with Umi. At once he told Umi about his new private driver, whom he had just obtained. In this case, Asiyah did not involve Umi in decision making when choosing Bang Nomo as her personal driver. But Asiyah was sure, Umi would agree with him about Bang Nomo.

Later that night just talk about all this with Umi. This afternoon Asiyah wants to rest first. It's tired of it.