Asiyah End Times
Unloading By-by

The curiosity is getting bigger. Kala Asiyah read each file tucked inside the plastic folder.

All at once, Asiyah recognized the man more deeply through formal files and there were also several photo files describing his association, which was now in Asiyah's hands.

"Caca, Cita, the others used to be cleaned up, this man's suitcase later so I'll take care of it, I still want to read the file owner of this suitcase for a moment, I still want to read the file owner of this suitcase for a moment, I want to find his contact or address, so that this suitcase can be returned to the owner as soon as possible, as well as take my exchanged suitcase," explained Asiyah.

"Ooh yes Ma'am," replied Caca.

Caca immediately moved out, taking care of all Asiyah's equipment. Pushing the cabin suitcase to the edge of the closet.

It took quite a long time to return all the Asiyah items to their respective places for Caca and Cita. Including her groceries in Korea yesterday, such as clothes and accessories that will later be used by Asiyah as her needs for filming, as well as her clothes when attending important events involving many celebrities.

"Alhamdulillah, finally finished also cleaning up the goods Mbak Asiyah," said Caca.

While Asiyah was lying on the wavy sofa in her room, it was so soft to rest on it. Still researching the contents of the man's files. Actually the contact of the owner of the suitcase had been found from the beginning. But the more the files are read, the more Asiyah can not stop her palm to open new files, page by page, again and again.

Asiyah knew and was well aware, what she was doing this time was unjustified, because she had gone too far to read the files of others without the permission of the owner. Supposedly, if indeed the contact and address of the owner of this suitcase has been found, then Asiyah must immediately stop the movement of her hands to open the files again.

But his mind kept going round and round every time he opened the sheets of the files. Like finding new things that make it seem amazed at the man who owns this suitcase.

Astaghfirullah, Asiyah said in her heart. But he could not help but hold this curiosity.

Asiyah had ignored Adab to unceremoniously tear apart to know many private things belonging to this man secretly, without the pleasure of her heart.

"Have Caca finished, Cita?" ask Asiyah who immediately tidied the files back into the map.

"Yes Ma'am, thank God it's all done, so how do Mbak, we unload now his souvenirs? Sari, Tika and Weni, were waiting as if at the bottom.

"Yes, yes, just unload, the souvenir bags downstairs right everything?" asiyah.

"Yes Mbak, everything has been arranged in the middle of the room" replied Caca.

"Let's just go straight down," Asiyah asked Caca and Cita.

The three of them stepped towards the stairs of the luxurious mansion.

While walking down the stairs, Asiyah ordered something to Cita.

"Hhmm Cita, Alhamdulillah, I have gotten the contact of the owner of the suitcase exchanged with My suitcase, if it is not wrong there is a man who has a cabin suitcase exactly the same as the cabin suitcase I had on the plane," Asiyah stopped her speech. Looking at the stairs below him to step on, carefully stepped on.

"Don't you really exchange your suitcases?" chirps Caca.

"Yes, most likely, he was the owner of the suitcase. So, when I was about to put my suitcase into the cabin of the plane, there was a man who hit me from the side" Asiyah continued, briefly. Look at Caca's face. Then shut up again. Down the stairs.

"Keep Ma'am, what about after that?" ask Cita. Looks curious.

"That time my suitcase fell out of the cabin, then the man helped me put it back in the cabin, yes probably at that time our suitcase was swapped. I'm sure He was the one, especially when I opened the file in the suitcase, there was a photo of a man whose face was very similar to the man's face on the plane," obviously Asiyah was at length on Cita. Then look at the face of Caca who is also curious about the story of Asiyah.

Yes, from that moment Caca listened to Asiyah's words, while carefully going down her steps.

"So, did you find that guy's contact?" ask Cita again.

"Yes Ma'am, or tomorrow only Ma'am, because tonight we want to unload souvenirs first, if the morning may be more polite, fear that these nights are even disturbing," explained Cita.

"If according to me, even have to immediately contact the man who owns this suitcase, because he must be anxious when unpacking the contents of Ms. Asiyah's suitcase, where in the suitcase there is no clue at all about the whereabouts of Ms. Asiyah, yes at least our contact," explained Caca.

"Yes, it's also true that you Ca, tumben deh pinter hehee," continued Cita with the chandelier. Little laugh.

"Astaghfirullah Cita, iihh You iihh," said Caca spontaneously. Slightly clapped the arm of Cita who was walking next to him.

"Where do you agree, if we call him tonight?" ask Asiyah.

"May Cit, there's a point Caca said just now," Asiyah smiled.

"Racca? Smart," continued Asiyah. Looked at Caca's face. Calling her and giving her thumbs to Caca's face.

"Tuuhh, it's brilliant of me, '" said Caca slowly. Shrugging shoulders. Laughing with the candle. Covering his mouth with his palm.

Arriving in front of the group of souvenirs. The three of them began to separate each of those souvenirs.

"Sariiiiii, Tikaaaaa, Weniiiiii, here yookk, we share the souvenirs," cried Asiyah.

The three housekeepers came over.

"Ooh yeah, where's Mr Nomo? Please call me for a moment, say, I want to give you a gift, that's it," Asiyah said to the three household assistants.

"Well Ma'am," said Tika. Then went to call Mr. Nomo.

"Weni, please call Ayesha and Ali yaa, Umi as well, ajakin gather here ya," Asiyah ordered.

"Ooh yaa later souvenirs for others you directly share yes, later you set it yourself, share your own tasks yes, how to make it easier," Asiyah ordered again.

"Well Ma'am," Weni replied. Then pass, go call Asiyah and Ali, also Umi.

Sari. Assented Asiyah's orders.

While Caca and Cita are busy separating souvenirs. Let the people in Asiyah's house just take it. No need to bother picking it up yourself.

It belongs to Ali and Aisyah's. Which they will share later for his best friend at school.

Caca and Cita. To those closest to them.

Belongs to three housekeepers in this house. Sari, Tika and Weni.

For Mr. Nomo and some people who work in this house, such as security, gardeners and others. They will also share it with those closest to them, such as their wives or children.

An hour passed. They had long gathered in that central room. Take their own share of each.

A sense of happiness and pleasure emanated from the faces of the workers in Asiyah's house who did not come during the holidays. Plus, they get replacement money because they are not included in the trip this time.