Asiyah End Times
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This is the answer from do’a Asiyah. Asiyah got a better job.

Sad to have actually left Maya. Maya has become an excellent friend to Asiyah in her former office.

Suddenly Asiyah remembered about her friend.

How is Maya doing now?

Change me I'm trying to call Maya. I also like Maya.

“Bismillah.. Maya...how are you?” Ask Asiyah through her WA message to Maya.

“Alhamdulillah good Asiyah, waahh Asiyah how are you? Work where now, kangeenn nii,” reply Maya on Asiyah.

“Alhamdulillah May, I am also good, now I work at PT. Luminous Diamond,” reply Asiyah.

“Ohh yes.. I know, it's Asiyah's big office, your salary must be big right there? Treaty eating dong first payday, hihihiiii.” reply Maya with emoticons laughter gelinya.

"Yes Alhamdulillah May, enough for the needs of Me and my family, especially for the school Ali and Aisyah, this is their sustenance."

"eehh.. May will eat at home I will, later let Umi who makes food for us, the good anyways can be nostalgic at home, longer, safe and comfortable, and most importantly, the most important, more economical, hihihihiiii.." continued Asiyah

"Mau. mau. masakin sea food yes, the same balado petai teri hahahaa, let there be a delicious aroma later from our mouths," Maya replied with a laugh.

So overwhelmed Asiyah with her phone, busy exchanging messages with Maya, just lowered her head from earlier on at her desk. Focus on staring at the screen of his phone. Exit WA message from Asiyah mobile phone. Thumping with the sound of his cell phone.

Suddenly Asiyah raised her head. There was a shadow passing in front of him. Wh who? Looked to the left. Looked to the right. No one passes by. No one stands up. All the employees looked calm at their desks.

“Asiyah??”

“Asiyah??”

“Heyyy..”

Maya sent a message many times.

Patted Asiyah's shoulder from behind using the book. Slowly. “Asiyah..” said Mr. Dewa.

Asiyah surprised. He saw a man standing behind him. Noticed it. Mr. God is the manager. Handsome apparently, still young, said the staff here, Mr. Dewa is a gentleman, but unfortunately already married. Knowing about the Lord, Asiyah did not immediately believe it. Because it used to be

a lot of men who said sholeh, eehh know.

Asiyah started to suspect Mr. God. Asiyah was afraid that the same thing as before would happen again. Asiyah started to be careful.

“You do play mobile phone in business hours

Asiyah?” firmly Mr. God.

“I.. yesa.. sorry Sir,” Asiyah feel bad. It turned out that the Lord had warned him.

“Ya has continued to work again,” firmly Mr. Dewa again.

“Iya Pak.” replied Asiyah. Asiyah felt guilty. This is his fault.

Until noon, Maya's WA message was not replied by Asiyah.

The break time arrives.

“Heyy May, sorry ya just reply, there was Mr. Dewa, manager I,” said Asiyah reply WA Maya message.

“Ohh. Huh huh? The manager? Are you flanked by?” ask Maya.

“Ditegur earlier because of being caught playing mobile phone during business hours,” replied Asiyah.

“Hahahaa.. be careful lohh yaa, lest it's just a mode so you can be kind of familiar like you,” Maya laughs with her chat emogy.

“Ahh You are so May, but actually I also actually have thought in that direction as well, hhuuhhh.” reply Asiyah.

“Later if there is anything do not forget to tell me ya hahaaa.” reply Maya.

“Ya already yes Asiyah, I want lunch first nih, daaaa.” continued Maya.

Asiyah closed her phone screen.

Sitting alone in the canteen, Asiyah ate alone.

Not far from Asiyah's face, there was a man. It seems to be old. Glanced at Asiyah occasionally.

Who the hell is that guy? Whatwant? Do not-don't want to mode like the fathers in the old office?

Asiyah slowed down her hand in feeding food to her mouth. Occasionally Asiyah looked towards the man. Several times they looked at each other. Arrgghh Asiyah's appetite began to disappear. Asiyah tidied up all her stuff. Go to musholla directly to perform dzuhur prayer.

Asiyah walked outside the canteen past the man

that's.

"Eeehh mbak a moment, sorry.” the man stopped Asiyah's footsteps. Standing right in front of Asiyah.

Duuhh. tuhhh right, would want mode again. What does this man want to do? Asiyah hush. Swallowed saliva. Sweat out.

“You're the new staff huh?” ask the man.

 “I.. Yes Sir.. What's the matter?” answer Asiyah.

“You know, in the corner of the living room in front of the receptionist table there is a large mirror?” The man's eyes glared.

“Know Sir,” replied Asiyah. Nervous.

“Try you if you want to go everywhere first, look in your head what is it.” said the man.

Asiyah held her head.

Untold.

It turns out there was paper attached.

Astarghfirullah's. Is this the reason that man saw me?

Asiyah had guessed wrongly.

“Ohh yes, thank you sir, this was I finished making a scheme, office work.. heheee.” Asiyah smirked.

“Ya already.. You are still young but careless, do not be ashamed to be seen by people,” the Father warned Asiyah.

Asiyah glanced at the employee card attached to the man's shirt pocket. Personnel Head. It turned out that the man was the Head of Personnel in his office. It was only natural that He cared about Asiyah. Asiyah was rebuked so.

Asiyah immediately left the canteen.

It's so shameful to feel. Then all the way out of the office until Asiyah finished her meal in the cafeteria, the paper was stuck beautifully in her head? Subhanallah. Like just crazy people.

After the dzuhur prayer in the musholla, Asiyah immediately returned to her desk.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. Asiyah sighed. Suddenly contemplating his life story. Truly, the trauma of the female seductresses who had once approached her life, was inherent in her mind and heart. Asiyah felt haunted by him. Keep prejudicing every man. Especially the men in his office.

Three months ago, Asiyah was working in this blue building.

Everything feels safe.

There was no mode message trying to tease him into his phone.

There was no strange invitation to travel from the men to him.

There were no ignorant hands trying to touch him.

Asiyah once told one of her friends who also worked in a work room with her, that she had experienced bad things in the office before, this is what led Asiyah to resign from working there. Yes, although Asiyah did not tell the details of the incident, Asiyah still kept her boundaries in telling stories. Pity later if the disgrace about the flirtatious fathers spread, pity their families. Asiyah was not lacking anything from her body. Most importantly now they did not bother Asiyah anymore.

Hearing Asiyah's story, her friend was trying to convince Asiyah about her security in this office, Asiyah can be calm to work here. That's confidence.

Daann was proven indeed, said his friend, in this office there are no men seductress women like Asiyah had experienced before.

Alhamdulillahot.

Asiyah tried to convince herself. It's all safe. This place is completely safe from people like that. This is the right office for Asiyah. In shaa Allah.