Asiyah End Times
Swinging Dolls

"Aliii. lihaaatt nihh, I found something in the swing of the garden in front of our house," said Aisyah, while a little shouting to call Ali who was playing in the house.

This afternoon, Aisyah was about to play on the front porch of the house. Coincidentally in front of their house there is also a park that can be used as a playground for children.

From a distance when just out of the house, Aisyah looks like a doll in the form of a Muslim woman in hijab, the doll is small, but looks sweet. The swing was swaying, as if the doll was swinging alone there.

Aisyah immediately saw the situation there. Seen around. There's no one there. Aisyah's heart seemed to ask, 'Who put this doll here? Then who swings this swing?'

Aisha was silent for a moment, thinking. Looked at the doll, fitting. There was a necklace dangling from the neck of the doll. Heart shaped necklace. Aisha touched it. Turns out the necklace could have opened the locket. It's like a small photo storage. Aisha opened.

Maa shaa Allah, there is a photo of Asiyah in it. The photo of Kak Asiyah is so graceful with a hijab on her head, also with a smile that is so sweet.

There is also writing on the photo. 'My First Love', Aisyah read it slowly. Soft whispering.

"What do you mean? Who owns this doll?" Aisyah was still curious.

"Yes, I better take this beautiful doll in first," Aisyah hugged the little doll in her chest.

After screaming calling Ali's name from the front of the house.

From inside the house. Ali clingak-clinguk turned to look for the direction of Aisyah's voice.

"Hahh, the voice of Ayesha" said Ali, slowly. Then run to the front of the house.

Hhooss.. Ali ngos-ngosan, his breath was great. "Well what the hell is sister?" holding his knees, bending over. Raising his head looked at Brother Aisyah. Tired of running at such close range. Understand Ali's body the more days there is no shrinking, even more fat.

"You don't see what? Brother is carrying a beautiful doll, this sister was in the swing of the front garden of the house," explained Aisyah.

"Waahh, maa shaa Allah. this doll is very beautiful, brother," Ali was amazed at the beauty of this Muslim doll.

Immediately taken from Aisyah's embrace.

Jjreeebb.. Ali hugged him tightly.

"Astaghfirullah Aliiii. later the beautiful doll is damaged if digituin, slowly doonngg, you can borrow well with Brother," Aisyah was annoyed that Ali had snatched the beautiful doll from her grasp very rudely.

"Hehehee. Yes, sorry brother, Ali accidentally," Ali grinned.

"Hhhhh You always make a tantrum, fortunately the doll is not torn," said Aisyah still with a sharp tone.

"Ali, look at the necklace on the doll" said Asiyah.

"Eehhh yes, it's funny that his necklace brother has a heart," replied Ali.

"Bukaannn, that's not what Big Brother meant, try to open the heart-shaped pendant," Aisyah ordered again.

"Waahh, maa shaa Allah there is a photo of Kak Asiyah here Kak, and there is another writing, 'My First Love'," Ali replied with shock. Ali's eyes glared at the beauty of the photo of Kak Asiyah stuck there, let alone writing like that. Yes Ali and Aisyah did not understand the meaning of the writing, they only understood the meaning of each word.

"Does this doll belong to Asiyah's sister, Ali?" ask Aisha to Ali.

"We just ask directly to Asiyah, how is Kak? Let's know whose doll this is?" clearly Ali with his style that just look mature this time.

"Yes, let's bring Ali in this doll" said Aisyah.

"Where are you going? Whose doll is that?" umi asked her twins when they were just about to climb the stairs. It just so happened that Umi saw them, walking near the two of them.

"This is Umi, Aisyah and Ali want to go to his room, Kak Asiyah, want to ask about this doll as Kak Asiyah," explained Aisyah to Umi. Who immediately turned to Umi when he was reprimanded earlier.

"What's up with that pretty doll, son?" ask Umi again. Wonder.

"This is Umi, just now Aisyah found this doll was swinging alone in the swing of the garden in front of our house, keep fitting Aisyah check there is a photo of Kak Asiyah in this necklace pendant she uses," aisyah.

"Where, try Umu see first Son," Umi approached Aisyah. Check out that little doll. Opened the necklace locket.

"Maa is Allah.. 'My First Love'," Umi read the writing, slowly.

"Didn't Aisyah see anyone just now when this doll was swinging in the front swing of our house earlier, son?" ask Umi. Curious.

"No Umi" replied Aisyah.

"This Aisyah wants to share with Kak Asiyah, who knows, Kak Asiyah knows about this doll Umi," explained Aisyah.

"Or maybe, it could be this doll belonging to Kak Asiyah, continued Kak Asiyah earlier who swung it silently, kept Kak Asiyah running as fast as possible, hiding in her room, heheheeee.." clearly Ali with his chandelier in the midst of the seriousness of the conversation between Umi and Kak Aisyah.

"Hhhh.. Aliii, the time is not right to joke with your crisp joke," Aisyah said regretfully. With a deep breath.

"Yes, son, go there, you ask directly to Asiyah sister, yes" said Umi. Still holding her curiosity. Pretend ordinary.

Aisyah and Ali wasted no time. They approached Asiyah. For them, it is very important to question Asiyah. You see said Aisyah dollya beautiful sih. Also said Ali the doll came in a very mysterious way.

"Wa'alaykumussalah, yaaaa. enter dear, not locked to the door of his room," said Asiyah that afternoon.

Aisyah and Ali came in.

"Waaahh, maa shaa Allah, very beautiful doll deck, muslimah ya dollya, just bought kayaknya yes, brother just saw the doll," spontaneously, Asiyah commented instantly on seeing the doll held tightly by Aisyah in her chest.

"Hhhmmm, it's precisely Brother, Aisyah would like to ask, does this doll belong to Brother?" said Aisyah, astonished by the look of her confused face. His eyebrows rise up. And his eyes seemed hopeful at Kak Asiyah's reply. Well hopefully this is true, the doll belongs to Kak Asiyah, so Aisyah can borrow it to play.

"Lohh, isn't it a pity, Kok Aisyah can do it like that? Brother just saw loh, even Brother thought earlier, you guys have bought a new toy," replied Asiyah.

"Certainly, whose doll is it? Where did Asiyah get the doll?" ask Asiyah again.

"Asiyah got this doll on the swing of the garden in front of our house Kak," said Aisyah. Slowly. Start to feel scared.

"Continue.." asked Asiyah. Wonder. Staring at the face of Aisyah who was sitting in front of him on her bed mattress. Ali was also sitting next to Aisha. Watch their conversation.

"So, yes, the doll was swinging alone in the swing of the park, Aisyah did not see anyone around there Brother," continued Aisyah again.

"Teruss.." asked Asiyah again.

"Teruusss, as Aisyah checked, there was a picture of Sister in this doll necklace pendant, there was a writing also 'My First Love'," explained Aisyah again.

"God, how can you see the doll?" Asiyah took the doll from Ayesha's hand. Checking it.

What does this doll mean with romantic words? And who put this doll in the garden swing? Certainly not far away. If the person who put this doll is a stranger, of course the security officer in front of the house has reported. Thought Asiyah was circling around in her confusion, trying to solve this puzzle.