
The Princess' cry broke again as Bram passed home leaving her just like that, without any sweet words that Bram said. This time his tears became more and more so, he was so afraid, afraid as long as he was in prison Bram and Tiara for a relationship again, afraid they knit back their relationship that had run aground. Given that it makes the Princess feel so depressed, even several times she had time to hit her stomach which was bulging to vent her frustration and her anger towards Bram. His loud crying voice made the police guarding his reprimand.
''Be quiet! That sound of your crying is bothering the other prisoners!'' said the policewoman who was standing in front of the bars where Tiara was.
''Get me out of here! I want to see my husband!'' tiara cried with tears.
''Your husband is home!''
''Release me, I beg you, I will give you and your friends so much money as long as you are willing to set me free. I beg the Police Ma'am. Do you not feel sorry to see my large stomach, '' the Princess with a pitiful face looked at the policewoman who was as beautiful as she was.
''Basics! You think all the things you can buy and you bribe with your money! Sorry, my colleagues and I are still working with trust, now enjoy the time your prisoners, wrong themselves, are pregnant but even do evil.'' The policewoman said with a slanted smile, after which she left the Princess alone. Alone are lonely and lonely friends.
The princess is alone in the iron bars where she is, so she is free to vent her emotions and frustrations.
***
In a different place, after returning from work, Zain immediately met the oma who was in the room, after that one of the servants told him that Fatimah was not feeling well.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw the oma lying on the bed with her eyes closed. Zain walked over to the oma, and sat down beside the bed beside Oma Fatimah. Zain touched the hand of the middle-aged woman before him, his eyes staring at the wrinkled face, a face that looked slightly pale.
''Oma why?'' asked Zain gently while kneading the oma's hand, he could feel Fatimah's body temperature feeling a little hot. Hearing the grandchild's voice, Fatimah opened her eyes immediately.
''You have come home already. Oma suddenly did not feel well, replied Fatimah lethargic as she sat down and her back she leaned on the head of the bed.
''Eat Oma not a lot of mind and rest is enough, Zain looked concerned towards the woman who had cared for and raised her from small to growing as big as now. It seemed that whatever he would do and give to Fatimah would not be able to repay the services of Fatimah who had raised herself with compassion and patience. That is what makes Zain willing to release Tiara, even though it feels heavy.
''Not because it was Zain. Last time Oma saw a live broadcast on television, Oma watched the wedding of Princess and Bram, Oma did not expect it turned out that the Princess was a bad woman! It turns out that true what you say, not everything that looks good will be really good next, and vice versa,''
''Finally Oma knew who the real Princess was,''
''So, behind this you are busy for taking care of the crime case that befell Tiara?''
yes, Oma. I was busy looking for evidence and revealing who was the mastermind behind the crime that Tiara had experienced,''
''Hm,''
''Yeah, well, then I'll stay, yeah, Oma. I want to take a shower, my body feels so sultry, said Zain again, all day Zain was so preoccupied with work in the company, to make his body feel tired, to make his body feel tired, and even he did not have time to watch the live broadcast of the Princess' arrest.
''Wait a minute, Zain, '' Fatimah slightly pulled Zain's hand, requesting that Zain remain seated nearby.
''Yes, Oma.'' Zain looked back at Fatimah.
''Have you fired Tiara?'' fatimah asked, hearing that, Zain let out a long sigh.
''Yes, Oma. He took all his belongings out of our company,''
''Do you really love Tiara?''
''Yes, Oma, '' Zain replied, honestly right now he does not understand where the oma talks.
''Are you sure that by living with him you will be happy?''
''That's it, Oma. I always felt happy when I was with him. She's the only woman who can make me happy and comfortable, the only woman besides Oma,''
''Are you sure that you can accept all the shortcomings and the past that exists in him?''
''Mom, don't ask me that again, didn't I say before, that I love him for who he is. Later, if I am given the opportunity to marry her, God willing I will guide her patiently and with compassion, Zain replied steadily. Hearing that, Fatimah smiled wryly.
''Then pursue your true love. Oma wants to see you happy. After Oma values from the meeting of Oma and Tiara yesterday, Oma could see that Tiara was a good woman, a submissive woman, a submissive woman, the woman who is what she is and she seems to also be typical of women who want to learn from her past experiences, said Fatimah again, hearing it makes Zain feel shocked and a little in disbelief.
''Oh Allah, Oma has actually agreed on my and Tiara's relationship?'' asked Zain with a bright face.
''Yes, Oma has agreed. Tomorrow Oma will accompany you to propose to Tiara directly to her parents. The sooner the better, do not be delayed, the age of your Omas is not young anymore, Oma wants to see you married and Oma also wants to feel the fondling of your offspring,'' Fatimah rubbed the top of Zain's head, she looked at her grandson with affection, saw Zain who was smiling happily, making himself happy too.
"Thank Oma. Oma changed her mind as well. Alright, then I will immediately inform Tiara, Zain grasped and then kissed Fatimah's hands repeatedly.
''Forgive Oma's attitude yesterday, yes. Everything Oma did was solely because Oma loved you so much,''
''Yes, Oma. I've forgiven Oma,''
''Yes, then you take a bath first, after that you just tell Tiara,''
''Okay, Oma.''
Zain came out of the oma's room with happiness so much that he felt, instantly the fatigue he felt was evaporating already. The corner of his lips is drawn inward with a twinkle of happiness that emanates clearly, making his good looks even more added many times over.
Fatimah was right about the decision she made. Seeing the princess who was arrested earlier, made Fatimah's mind open. After Bram passed from inside his room, Fatimah shed her tears, happy tears.
***
Once the call is not raised, twice the call is not raised, until the third call, Zain smiled with a strange thumping thump that he felt in his chest as he heard the voice of a woman so softly greeting from across there.
''Assalamu'alaikum, Ustadz Zain,''
''Walaikum'sallam, sometimes you call me sir, sometimes Ustadz, and then after that?'' said Zain. "I hope after this you call me Mas or Darling, of course, the words just now Bram said in his heart, he where there is the guts to say like that directly.
''Hehehe, sorry, I just called her like me. Since Ustadz Zain was no longer my superior, so I decided to call Ustadz Zain Ustadz only, Tiara chuckled.
''Oh, so is it?''
''Yes. Um about what did Ustadz call me? Sorry I was a little late to pick up the call from Ustadz, because I was bathing again and finished ablution too, because soon the magrib will come,''
''You really are the future wife of Sholehah, '' said Zain.
''Amin,'' Tiara said inwardly.
''Ustadz could have been.'' The reply.
''Tiara,''
''Yes,''
''Em,''
''What Ustadz? Why did Ustadz call me again? Hasn't Oma Fatimah strictly forbidden us not to have any more contact,''
''Tiara,''
''Yes,'' Tiara's tone of voice was a little high from earlier, but there was no sound of snapping. Honestly, Tiara felt a little annoyed at Zain who kept saying his name.
''Will tomorrow, after Zuhr prayer I and Oma be able to visit your house?'' Zain said slowly.
''Which gi does it mean?'' Tiara still did not understand.
''Can't you?''
''Certainly can be Ustadz,''
''So, tomorrow the plan is that I will propose to you accompanied by Oma,''
''What? I didn't hear wrong, did I?'' startled Tiara, her eyes slightly bulged, fortunately Zain did not see her.
''No Tiara, I mean it, Oma has also approved of our relationship.''
''Oh, my God, how can it be?''
''So can it not?''
''Boleh. Later I will talk about this with Mama and Papa, Tiara replied with a flowery heart.
''Alright. Then I close first, yes,''
''Uh wait, Ustadz Zain hasn't told me why suddenly Oma can agree to our relationship?''
''So you'll know for yourself why Oma agreed to our relationship. So, don't be curious about it, be patient, yes.''
''All right,''
''Yes already, soon adzan magrib will reverberate. Happy magrib prayer itself, hopefully in the future we can both pray together. I became her priest and you became her aunt,''
Tut
Tut
Tut ..
Tiara decides the call unilaterally, hearing what Zain says makes Tiara misbehave, until her replexed fingers disconnect the call. This time he fell in love again, to a different man. He hoped that the feeling he had for Zain did not bring harm to him nor to Zain. Not like his first love he felt for Bram. Her marriage with Bram which was strained at times hurt each other and ended in a painful breakup. Tiara hopes she can learn from her past mistakes.
While Zain was shocked because Tiara did not say hello first before ending the call.
''Walaikum'sallam, the wife-to-be is there. Deciding the call without giving a cue, Zain muttered as he shook his head, smiling knotfully.
Seriate.