Asthma Heart Eyes
52.Finding a grandmother's family(season2)
After returning Asma immediately met Jumanah and talked about where to stay but the response of the grandmother remained the same.
"Grandmother does not know where grandma lives" said Jumanah sadly.
"Anyway, what is the name of the grandmother's child and what is her job?" ask Asma.
"My son is Denis and he's a CEO at PT.Kasta premium company" said the grandmother.
"Ah grandma thanks for remembering that, so grandma stay here first Asma go for a while." Asma knew the place and that way she could definitely find Jumanah's grandmother's family.
When Asma came out coincidentally Hafidz had just arrived with his motorbike.
"Where are you going?" ask Hafidz.
"Asma wants to go to PT.Kasta premium kak." said Asma.
"What's there for?" asked Hafidz staring confusedly.
"Later Asma told me, Asma went first Brother Assalamualaikum." Asma hurriedly left.
"Wait, I'm not going to believe you survived the trip if you are alone" said Hafidz without being rejected Asma directly according to knowing how Hafidz's personality is assertive like Sayyid.
Arriving.
"Not if you want to go home is not a problem, but if you want to wait for thanks." said Asma.
"So don't wait" said Hafidz.
Asma nodded and paid his respects, as well as in front of the building Asma also peeked and saw the security guard in front of him.
"Assalamualaikum" said Asma was friendly and smiling making the security guard reply.
"Who are you looking for?" ask the security guard.
"I want to meet Mr. Denis." said Asma directly welcome in.
Asthma was about to step but stopped.
"Sorry, who are you looking for?" ask the respsionist.
"I want to meet Mr. Denis" Asma said.
"Is there an appointment?" suddenly the words made Asma did not answer because he had not asked for a promise because he knew him not.
"Not yet mbak." said Asma lowered her head.
"I'm sorry if it's like that, we don't allow it." the words were cut off when men's voices made their attention switch.
"You want to see my father, come." he said politely, Asma nodded even though he felt in his heart he did not know the man who allowed him to enter.
"You who?" tanya Asma ventured, seeing the appearance of the young man it felt like the young man must be the same age as him or maybe different a few years.
"My name is Zakir Muhammad Hidayah son of Mr. Denis" he said briefly.
"Oh, I'm sorry do you know me, why did you let me just meet your father?" ask Asma.
"That's it but I know your purpose here is good so let's go in front of my father's room." Zakir politely opened the door.
"Dad someone wants to meet" said Zakir.
Denis raised his eyebrows because he did not recognize the girl and looked confused.
"Come sit down!" denis is friendly.
"Assalamualaikum uncle." said Asma lowered his head.
"Waalaikumsalam." reply Denis kindly.
Asma sat in the chair, and Zakir followed her, sitting next to Asma, because he was talking to the girl.
"So what's your purpose here, son?" ask Denis who kept the file.
"Em, this uncle sorry sassy does uncle lose family em mean what uncle knows with nek Jumanah?" tanya Asma made Denis and Zakir shocked.
"That's my grandmother, do you know where she is we lost her during a visit to the cemetery" Zakir explained.
"It's true that I found Nek Jumanah on the side of the road and he has been a beggar for several months because my heart was moved I brought it home" said Asma.
They also went there with Hafidz who walked first followed Denis' car behind.
"Who are they?" ask Hafidz who knows his bike followed.
"Later Asthma explained at home, do not be afraid they are good people" said Asma a little screamed because the motor was speeding a little.
"All right."
Upon arrival home.
"Assalamualaikum" they said simultaneously.
"Mother..." Denis hugged and kissed the mother's cheek so worried about her condition, that for months he could not find his missing mother.
"Denis my son." Jumanah hugged her son tightly.
"Grandmother." cried Zakir shed tears.
"Thank you for finding my mother, in return you asked me for something and I said happily." Denis said.
"I help sincerely uncle let God avenge my actions" said Asma sincerely make Denis happy about the humility of Asma.
"Thank you for helping my grandmother" Zakir said in a nod to Asma.
"Please excuse us, if you need anything please contact us, we're ready to help you with my address card." Denis thrust his address card and immediately accepted Astma.
"Alright uncle." said Asma.
"We say goodbye to Assalamualaikum" Denis and Zakir said before Jumanah moved to embrace Asma with affection.
"Thank you son, you are a good boy, you will visit if you have time and play with Zulkarnain." stroking Zulkarnain's head.
"Wait for ya nek." said Asma is called Jumanah.
"So, can it be told?" asked Hafidz who was impatient to hear the Asma story patiently Asma told him to make Hafidz smile happy, he was very proud and always proud of his sister-in-law's actions.
"You deserve the nickname of the beautiful heart of diamonds, the eyes of your heart always give a very good thing and insyaAllah diridhoi Him" said Hafidz.
"Miin." reply Asthma.
"Tan, when grandma comes back again Zul so no more friends." looked down sad.
"Who said aunty is there and your sister-to-be will also be present do not be sad, youh hafalanmu just to where?" ask Asma.
"New to Juz 24 tons, overnight abbi has added a few verses but then replace the surah" said Zulkarnain.
"Good later tonight we will memorize again and play the game." said Asma reciprocated with a happy heart by Zulkarnain.
"Yuhu.."jumped happily.
"Beware of you, how fun would you be if you were a auntie?" hafidz Goda.
"It's the same abbi always pinched his nose if Zul again males but if aunty loves games so Zul more spirit" said Zulkarnain as it makes everything shake.
"Look at his behavior" said Hafidz.
Asma said goodbye to his room and he immediately opened a box that he had long stored.
Flashbacks
"As, this is a little gift from me" said Fatir.
"Waalaikumsalam, it's not Amran's birthday, so I'm given to Asma?" asked Asma confused, Fatir only scratched the head that did not itch.
Aqila was very strange to see the Fatir gelagat he had a hunch if Fatir liked Asthma.
"Ah just a small parcel hopefully like, by the way tonight you are beautiful with that blue hijab" said Fatir made Asma smile.
"Thank you brother." said Asma and Fatir waltzing away.
Flashback off
Asthma sees the contents and that is make up, it is,he did not wear it because he did not like to dress up too much and he appreciated the gift of Fatir by storing it neatly and then turning to a novel that Amran had bought, he said,he also read it because so long saved last he read the impressive story when he graduated High School and now he was curious again with a new story he read several Chapters.
Seriate....
