Asiyah End Times

Careful and Careless Assistant

It is undeniable, the act of Caca really makes the Asiyah holiday troupe this time feel embarrassed. His carelessness in stepping makes people around him feel the impact.

Not a rookie assistant its name if it doesn't make mistakes, right? While senior assistants often do mistakes.

But this is no longer an error of his name. Duh.. Caca has repeatedly made mistakes that are clearly very embarrassing and detrimental to himself.

Cita was sometimes just head bobbles just look at the behavior of his coworkers who are like his brother.

Asiyah always understood Caca. Just putting a smile on his assistant every time he creates a scene that makes him the main character in the real world, which becomes the goal in the audience's eyes.

Asiyah only solved every problem arising from Caca's actions with complete calm. That's all he keeps doing.

Because indeed since the beginning Asiyah chose Caca is because of his honesty and innocence. Not because of his greatness in serving others, because Asiyah also knew that Caca had no previous experience as an assistant.

From a young age Caca has been the backbone of his family. Graduating from the college bench, not a bit Caca burdened his mother. At the time of the selection of Asiyah's personal assistant acceptance, Caca's tears had destroyed everyone who became her role model. Not a few who participated in the selection at that time.

Indeed, many women are more thorough and intelligent than Caca at the time of selection at that time. But his sincerity in caring for the Mother made the assistant's acceptance of the moment stop at him after the receipt of the Cita.

Since the beginning, Caca has explained to all the selection team his shortcomings, namely, she is a careless woman. But he was very careful in watching his mother. Caca is a boy who loves his mother very much. Only his deep love for the Mother is able to be a differentiator of his careless habits.

"I'm not talented in everything, Brother, but I'm a child who loves my mother very much, My Soul will be as strong as steel, if I find my mother in a weak state, I'll be as strong as steel, I'll stand as his protector, I'll support him vigorously even if I feel helpless" Caca said at the time. As if realizing that he was the worst participant. Caca was uninspired as he stood before them.

Caca was faced with three jury selection committee members. The third one looked very cold. The faces without expression. Flat. Tartly. Judes. Very unfriendly. Although occasionally smiling. Just for a few seconds. What kind of smile is that? It does not reflect hospitality and brotherhood.

Two female jurors who wear hijab. And a male judge who seemed calm with just looking around, it seemed like his job was to simply pass judgment speechlessly. Just be a psychological observer there.

"Okay, well, so your mother is the only parent you have right now?" ask one of the hijab-wearing jurors with his flat face. Chilly.

"Yes, sister" replied Caca.

"Sorry Ca, since when did your father die?" ask the jury again.

"Since I was eight years old Brother," Caca replied alacriously.

"Okay, it's been a while, why would we die if we could find out?" still with the cold gaze typical of judging who seemed to want to pounce.

"My father had a bad incident at that time, brother, the truckload of goods he carried had a consecutive accident, his car overturned, immediately exploded and burned," Caca said, briefly.

"Then how was your mother?" ask the second hijab jury.

"Mother.. had not accepted the fate that befell him, I was entrusted in the house of Grandma Kak, mother's mother, I was taken care of by Grandma, schooled, until I was twelve years old."

"Then?" the jury seemed increasingly curious about Caca's life story.

"Then I returned to Mother, after Grandmother died, Mother began to learn to accept her destiny, Mother's affection for Me is so great, making Mother slowly recover from her pain, Mother, she said, and slowly getting used to her destiny, getting used to the departure of her husband, my father, too" Caca explained, briefly but in great detail.

The atmosphere in the small room instantly turned into a haru. None of the judges considered the story to be a fictional story by Caca. Everybody believes. Moreover, the male jury, he read clearly the honesty of the behavior and attitude shown by Caca.

Caca's face so innocent with millions of stories coming out of her slightly thick lips had shattered the entire room.

Asiyah arrived in the room. As the final selector. Cita and Caca are collected.

Asiyah started playing her wits. The four were used as objectively as possible.

Caca who was white while Cita who had a mature skin was standing in the nervousness of judgment. It's like a chicken thief suspect who stands in the middle of society with the heat of the maki. They're speechless. Only occasionally staring at Asiyah.

Asiyah just kept quiet. Smilingly. A little bit of a smile. Must still look authoritative and a little scary in the presence of his would-be assistant.

"Assalamu'alaykum, Caca, Cita," Asiyah greeted the two with a slight increase in her tone. Greeting them from the chair that had been specially prepared for him. Sit down quietly. A little bit of the other side of him.

Asiyah who usually looks very friendly and soft, now looks creepy like a monster that is ready to finish off its prey.

Previously Asiyah had known about both of them when she broke up with the three selection colleagues earlier.

"Baiikkk, You are a mature brown skin, named Cita, beautiful too, I will only ask one question for You, are You ready? Weus?" Asiyah spoke slowly. Putting his two fists together on the judging table.

"I am ready, O Allah, Sis" replied Cita firmly, without hesitation.

It was previously known that Cita was an intelligent woman. He is also a determined person again full of accuracy.

"Okay, all right?" Asiyah repeated her question with a seductive smile.

"This is Allah Sis" replied Cita once again with firmness and conviction.

"My question is simple."

"Do you have a wallet?" ask Asiyah.

"Bring Sister."

"Okee, just ask me, What is the amount of money in your wallet right now?" ask Asiyah, relax. Put his back on the chair. Turn the chair slightly to the left and to the right.

"Five hundred and seventy-six thousand five hundred rupiahs" replied Cita without hesitation.

Asiyah smiled. Re-enforce his body. "Can you show me now Cita?" ask Asiyah.

"Can Brother, if I may excuse me to take my wallet behind Kak," asked Cita.

"Please, you'll be accompanied by one of our jurors."

"Ayoo Mas, please follow Cita to the back take his wallet," Asiyah's orders, smooth.

A few minutes later they returned, carrying the wallet they had requested.

The judges sat back in full formation in their seats.

"Can you come closer to me?" ask Asiyah.

Cita nodded her head. Then immediately approached the Asiyah table.

"Please count" Asiyah ordered Cita who was ready to hold the wallet in her hand.

Cita immediately pulled out the contents of her wallet. Counting the money carefully.

And turns..

Five hundred and seventy-six thousand five hundred rupiahs. The money in his wallet was exactly worth what Cita mentioned earlier in front of the judges.

The judges smiled. No exception with Asiyah. Everyone applauded.

"Okay Cita, thank you in advance for your participation in the selection of the reception of my personal assistant, please wait for confirmation from us next yes, if you are elected, within the next three days, please, our side will contact you via phone," explained Asiyah, with her sweet smile, this time looking very friendly.

"Okay sister, thank you, then can I go home?" ask Cita.

"Yes please, remember the exit, right?" said Asiyah with her candle, smiling.

"Yes Kak, remember," replied Cita with a return smile.

The mind went out of the room of struggle. Shake the judges' hands one by one. Say hello and thank him with his words of chauffeur.

While Caca was still standing petrified at his position.

"Yaaa so what about you, Caca?" ask Asiyah. Chilly.

Caca who was asked such a question felt puzzled. What how is it? Not yet asked. Caca just silently looked at Asiyah.

Asiyah then kept quiet. Looked at Caca for a moment. The jury was silent too. Submit this final assessment session to Asiyah.

"I'd like to report the news that might make You very panicked, but I beg You before to remain calm after hearing from Me," explained Asiyah. He seemed very serious about his words.

"Yes Brother, I'm ready" said Caca. His face began to panic. Both of his hands started to clench strongly.

Asiyah saw how nervous Caca was at that time.

"Are you sure Caca?" ask Asiyah again.

"It's Allah I'm sure Brother" replied Caca, trying to be firm on his stance.

"Hhmmm.I just got word, that you were told to go home as soon as possible, because your Mother suddenly fainted unconscious," Asiyah weakened her voice.

Instantly, Caca's eyes glazed over. Until it is not strong to hold back the tears that eventually spill also in front of the judges.

"I'll excuse you then, sister," Caca said with a tremor from her vocal cords. His lips were not constantly swaying. Caca's getting pale.

"Eehh.. Wait for Caca, where are you going?" ask Asiyah.

Caca turned his body around.

"I have to go home soon, sister," replied Caca. Very panicked. No matter this selection anymore.

"Yes, please" replied Asiyah. Let Caca out of the room by extending a thread of his right palm to Caca.

5.. 4.. 3.. 2.. 1.. Seconds running count themselves.

Guuubbraakk..

Geedebbbrack..

The noise is like a big accident between vehicles on a highway. The door of the room seemed to be broken. Caca's body firmly struck the thick wooden door. Caca was unable to hold his own body. Instantly the door swayed violently along with the white Caca's short body on the floor. Sprawled. Right in front of the jury. Her eyes widened. Facing the sky of the room. Breath snuffling. Hhhhhh..hhhhh..

The whole room was immediately boisterous. Noisy with the laughter of the judges, Asiyah was no exception. Asiyah stood up from her chair. Help Caca to stand up.

"How does Caca feel? Does it hurt?" ask Asiyah. Staring innocently at Caca.

Caca was still gasping with his breath. Looked at the face of Caca in front of him. Then Caca stood aided by Asiyah. Countless embarrassments were approaching him at this moment.

"Oo yaa Ca, we are sorry before it turns out that the news was not intended for you, but for Caca Jos TV employee, coincidentally his name is the same as yours," Asiyah explained to Caca. Seriously, while holding back his laughter.

Caca fell silent.

"Duuhhh.so not I Brother, hhhhhhhh.. I've been very panicked Brother," explained Caca.

"No," Asiyah smiled, holding her shoulder. Staring at Caca's sparkling eyes looking into his eyes.

"Oo yes one more, we forgot to tell you earlier Ca, if this door we closed and locked tightly after the return of Cita earlier so that we more calmly talk," explained Asiyah.

"Oohh yes, so Kak, it's okay Kak," replied Caca, it's calmed down.

"Yes, it looks like we have no more questions for you, yes, we're enough to get here, you can go home," Asiyah explained as she looked at Caca's face.

"Can I go home, brother?" caca asked puzzledly at the look on his face that could not be covered.

"Yes, please Caca, don't forget your mother's greetings," Asiyah smiled very kindly this time at Caca.

Caca immediately left his position. Like the selection participants in general, before leaving the room Caca shook the hands of the judges one by one. Greetings with his chauffeur. Whole jury. Without exception.

After Cita and Caca left the room, the entire jury laughed without stopping. Yes, they have successfully tested Cita and Caca.

And it is true that Cita is an intelligent and meticulous woman. While Caca is a woman who loves her mother very much, she is a very careless person. But of the two, the judges rated them both as honest women.