Asiyah End Times

Footpath

This morning Asiyah left the villa early. Fajr exactly. The sky of the village still looked very dark. The birds are still sleeping. Chickens are also sleeping. No exception Asiyah's assistants and drivers, they are still lulled in their dreams.

Cita and Caca as Asiyah's assistant. While the driver named Nomo. Cita and Caca are 22 and 25 years old. Mr. Nomo is 36 years old. They were like brothers to Asiyah. Wherever Asiyah went, they always went. Yes, even though Mr. Nomo does not drive in this Green Village, Mr. Nomo only accompanies them here.

"Ca, Caca.." Asiyah knocked on Caca and Cita's room door. There's no answer.

"Law.. Quote.. I want to break it, you guys want to come?" asiyah repeatedly woke them up, still no answer.

Looks like Caca and Cita are still sleeping soundly. Previously, Asiyah had not told them about her plan for dawn prayers at the village oanggar. Fifteen minutes later the dawn prayer will reverberate. Asiyah decided to go alone.

Yesterday Asiyah saw there was a hangar near the villa, said residents of Green Village, breaking this is the only place of worship in this village. Wedo said so too.

Yes indeed the residents of Green Village are all Muslims. Asiyah became curious about the community activities in this village at dawn, said one of the villagers, the activity of breaking at dawn is so amazing, so amazing, residents flocked to pray there to liven up the breach amid the darkness of the day before dawn.

Slow down Asiyah's footsteps. With the approved mucus, the ablution has poured out his body parts. Not to forget he brought his flashlight and camera. A cellphone? Must still be brought, fearing that there is something important to talk about immediately.

In the middle of the journey, suddenly there was the sound of Adzan reverberating.

"Allahu.......... Allahu akbar........."

Very sweet, maa shaa Allah.. Who is calling the Adhan? Asiyah. For a moment stopped his footsteps, lived the holy chant.

Awakened instantly. Asiyah immediately accelerated her footsteps towards breaking. Asiyah's footsteps were accompanied by people who wanted to pray at dawn in the breach.

It turned out to be really crowded, as told also by Wedo before. Unlike Asiyah imagined, a lonely little breach of religious activity.

"Assalamu'alaykum Mbak Asiyah, mariii. want to break right? Together yes," greet the mothers who approached him, who also in line want to go to the hangar.

"Eehh. wa'alaykumussalam, yes, ma'am, to my surprise, hehee," Asiyah stroked her chest, aghast at the greeting of the mothers.

They walked towards the breach.

"Many also yaa Bu who pray at dawn is broken" said Asiyah.

"Yes that's how Ms. Asiyah, in this village parents have always been instilling religious values to their children, until now hereditary."

"Maa shaa Allah, so no wonder, ma'am, if the hangar is always full when prayer time arrives, no exception to dawn prayer," continued Asiyah.

"Yes Ma'am, even routine research activities are carried out in this breach."

"Come on Ma'am, the break already looks like it." The mother pointed her finger towards the breach which was not far from her sight.

Now Asiyah witnessed it himself, the enthusiasm of the community for the activities in the breach that is quite large is indeed proven.

"Assalamu'alaykum. mariii.." said Asiyah, greeting the mothers who passed by him when he was about to come out when the congregational morning prayers were over. Draw their hands one by one.

"Assalamu'alaykum, let's Asiyah Ma'am, first yaah.." the mothers greeted Asiyah, embracing and shaking hands with her.

Asiyah returned to the villa. Just take a leisurely walk. Asiyah was not alone, many mothers walked with her. They recognize Asiyah, a famous star who often appears on TV.

After the dawn prayer, Asiyah started to step her legs again. Adventure again in this Green Village. Releasing fatigue in the chest while releasing his curiosity about the uniqueness of this village.

Yesterday Asiyah saw a path near the river. The curiosity arose instantly in Asiyah's mind, about where the path would lead her. Is there a waterfall at the end of there? Or is there a residential area?

Minutes passed since Asiyah started her footsteps from the villa earlier. Now Asiyah was right in front of the end of the path. Bismilbornrahmanirrahiim. Followed the path. Slowly and carefully.

Five more minutes passed.

Asiyah did not get to what she was looking for. This path is unbroken, the end does not show itself, the path is not brimmed. Asiyah stopped from her journey. Seen around him.

"Sssrreekk.. sssrreekk.." sound of footsteps.

Someone was walking nearby. It seems to be getting closer to him.

Asiyah looked at the sky. He saw it again around him.

Then Asiyah began to realize one thing, He was in a deserted place, far from the residential area and He was alone. Astaghfirullah, Asiyah said in her heart.

"Assalamu'alaykum's chat.. Ma'am, can I help you?"

The sound surprised Asiyah.

The man came from behind him.

"Astaghfirullah's.. Mas Wedo," immediately Asiyah turned her body.

"Hehehehee. yes Ma'am, I happen to want to go to Mr. Dimas's cottage, passing this path, this path is indeed made to Mr. Dimas' cottage," explained Wedo.

"Oohh so, I'm curious about the same path, so early in the morning I came here again Mas after the dawn prayer in the breach," explained Asiyah.

"Yes nothing Ma'am, after all this village is safe from bad people, wild animals are also not around here, this village is indeed formed as a tourist village, the village is, so every corner has been carefully prepared, Ma'am," explained Wedo again.

"Let's come with me in, to Mr. Dimas' cottage, and I'll introduce Mr. Dimas later," Mas Wedo invited.

"Alhamdulillah, I am very lucky Mas, ayokkk Mas with pleasure," a smile pleased Asiyah accepted the invitation.

Five minutes passed.

It turned out to take ten minutes to get to Mr. Dimas' cottage at the end of this trail.

The road is also clean.

"Maa is Allah.." Asiyah was again amazed when she saw Mr. Dimas' cottage in front of her. High board hut made, levelled. Very traditional. Neatest. Around the cottage it was arranged in such a way. Green flowers and plants also add to the beauty of the cottage. Like antique houses of old that have been greened so that it looks very beautiful.

"Assalamu'alaykum Mr. Dimas, this morning I brought our guest who stayed at the villa Mr. Asiyah his name," said Wedo immediately saw Mr. Dimas coming down from the stairs of his cottage.

"Wa'alaykumussalam.."

"Mbak Asiyah, please-please if you want to look around, the photos can also, relax, yes," said Mr. Dimas.

Asiyah was surprised to see Mr. Dimas, Mr. Dimas looked very young. Her face was clean with charm. Sholeh looks with a coat of cocoa and scabbard, not to forget the black skullcap attached to his head, maa syaa Allah.

"Yes sir, thank you," Asiyah started to surround the hut.