The Charm of Love Tiara Khoerunnisa
I'm Back

The car that Badrun was driving had arrived at Pondok. Badrun accidentally escorts Tiara all the way to the deoan house.

Umi is on the front porch. Umi looks happy to see their arrival, especially Tiara escorted Badrun.

After thanking Badrun, Tiara got out of the car and immediately approached Umi.

Tiara said hello and hugged Umi. Like a child who has long separated from his mother.

"Alhamdulillah.., you have come home, it's invite in first, pity, let dzuhur prayer full here, soon also adhan", Umi glanced at Badrun.

Tiara felt strange with Umi's words. "He's a Umi driver", Tiara said.

"Yes.., Umi knows", Umi approaches Badrun who will park his car.

"Son..., stop by first!, soon dzuhur, pamali later the courtesy on the road", shouted Umi.

Tiara until dumbstruck to see Umi's behavior. Badrun also felt unbearable if he had to reject it.

Badrun stopped his car and he immediately got out of the car. Badrun.

"Almost for a moment, Umi was cooking your favorite food, capcay, Umi lots of flowers yearya also, uh.., not to mention you really came to take Tiara, so stop by!, we eat first", umi Smiles.

"Ouch.., so troublesome Umi", Badrun lowered his head.

"No, no trouble", Umi smiled.

Tiara felt increasingly strange to see Umi's proximity to Badrun, even though as far as Tiara knew, they had only met a few times.

But Tiara did not dare to ask much, he followed Umi and Badrun who had already entered the kitchen first.

"Here, you must have not eaten, this is no capcay, still warm, Come Tiara eat all?", Umi glanced at Tiara who was increasingly dumbfounded by Umi's behavior.

"Euh, no need Umi, soon dzuhur, I want to go to the mosque only", declined Badrun. He could see the questionable gaze from Tiara.

"Ah.iya, let it be later after the prayer stopped here again", look at Umi, he was a little disappointed apparently.

"Yes...Insha Allah...Umi", the Badrun. He immediately went to the mosque, nothing new to him, Badrun already knew exactly where he was walking.

It didn't take long for him to arrive at the mosque. Coincidentally the mosque still looks deserted, Badrun was an initiative to proclaim the Adhan.

His voice is melodious, not inferior to Ustad Fikri and Robi. All the students who started to look at each other, they felt alien to Badrun's voice.

But unlike the case with Umi, he felt happy, "Alhamdulillah he finally returned, Umi already missed the voice", muttered Umi.

Tiara was the same, he looked at Umi, "Whose voice is Umi?, it feels foreign", he said",

"That's the voice of the man Ara?, the driver earlier", Umi's smile.

"Driver?, how come", Tiara frowned her eyebrows together.

"The sound is good, just like a Pesantren graduate" Tiara murmured.

Umi glanced at Tiara with a smile. His heart felt proud, it turned out that even though Badrun was long in the cell, he did not forget the teachings of the Pesantren.

"Maybe ", Umi's smile.

Ustad Fadil and Ustad Dzaqi looked at each other as soon as they reached the Mosque, they were no stranger to the muezzin's voice.

But they did not say much, they immediately sat in the front shaf joining the santri.

Badrun returned to his seat, smiling at the students who were present. Fadil and Dzaqi looked at each other again. They seemed to be remembering who was next to him.

Especially for the new students, they are completely foreign to Badrun.

There were people who had been looking at Badrun, he was Mang Daman.

Mang Daman had met once with Badrun when brought by Robi.

After the prayer, Badrun who had just come out of the mosque, was scuttered by Ustad Fikri who stood in the rear shaf, he was forcibly taken to the ablution place.

Badrun could not dodge, he complied as his body was half dragged by Ustad Fikri. Unfortunately the incident happened quickly and was unknown to anyone.

"Why are you back here huh...?!!", snapped Fikri when he was in ablution. Fikri pushed Badrun's body against the wall and restrained him with his arm holding the collar of Badrun's shirt.

"Oh..apparently you still know me .., good" Badrun's smile. He remained calm, unprovoked by Fikri's actions.

"It's time for you to take responsibility for all your actions Ustad", Badrun smiled.

"Close your mouth!!, just look, if until your mouth is talking a lot, I will be silent for good", Fikri closed Badrun's mouth rough with his hands.

"Let go!!, there is no need to be rude like this Ustad, ashamed, this is still in the cottage, is this the attitude of the future ghost of Abah, the prospective successor to the leader in this cottage?, if Abah knows the original you, Abah knows you, Tiara is unlikely to be given to you", Badrun said.

"It will not be known that your mouth is not chirping", Fikri spoke with great emphasis and this time he fists also Badrun's stomach.

"Remember, this is just a warning!!, if you do a lot of behavior, you will again feel the coldness of the prodeo hotel floor", Fikri threw Badrun's body from his cage. And he soon passed away leaving Badrun staggered.

But there was someone who caught him, he supported Badrun's limpid body. He was Mang Daman, who had been following Badrun. He saw everything Fikri did to Badrun.

Mang Daman brought Badrun sitting on the terrace next to the Mosque.

"Son Badrun is okay?, it has indeed gone too far for Fikri, Abah must know immediately, before it is too late, to hand Tiara over to the depraved man", furious Mang Daman.

"Why doesn't Nak Badrun fight?", Mang Daman looked at.

"No Mang, I know, Fikri is cunning, if opposed, I could be the victim again, he was smart to twist the facts, as he used to do to me Mang", badrun.

"Why is Badrun here?",

"I work as a driver Pak Robani and Bu Arimbi Mang, I got a remission, so I can be free faster",

"Oh..., does Abah already know?", looked at Mang Daman.

"It seems that Abah does not recognize me Mang, has met several times as well, but if Umi immediately recognized me when I first met too",

"Maybe Abah is afraid of being mistaken, your sideburns are what almost makes Mang not recognize Nak Badrun, but it's okay, long-time Abah also must remember you Nak",

"Please, keep an eye on Tiara, do not be with Ustad Fikri, especially he said that now Den Robi returns home, the wider the opportunity of Ustad Fikri",

"Yes...Mang, I will try, hopefully Abah quickly kissed the rottenness of Fikri",

"Thank you Mang, I have to go back to the Hospital, today Robi can go home" said Badrun. He stood up and shook hands with Mang Daman, after saying his greetings, he passed to the house of Abah .

"Umi.., I'm sorry I just want to say goodbye, now Robi can go home from the Hospital, and for a while will be taken home and home first", badrun said as soon as he reached Abah's house.

"Yes, Tiara has also told me about it, Umi hopes that Nak Robi will recover quickly and will soon be able to go back here",

"Yes Umi, then excuse me, Assalamu'alaikum",

"Wa'alaikum salam", simultaneously Umi and Tiara.

In the courtyard, Badrun meets Abah who has just come from school.

No matter what happened, this time Abah looked closely at Badrun who was in front of him, Abah to hold Badrun's chest with his hand.

"Wait!!!, wait..., you ..you are.", Abah looked at Badrun.

"You're Badrun right?!!, the child doesn't know it's lucky?, the child who's already defiled a disgrace??!, how dare you come back here ??!!", Abah unexpectedly slapped Badrun in the face.

"Change..., stop !!..", Umi half ran up to the dab standing between Abah and Badrun.

"Change.., he has already made up for all his harm, forgive him!!!", said Umi.

Tiara who followed Umi looked at the incident, she really did not understand.