The Charm of Love Tiara Khoerunnisa
Finally Happy

The four policemen assigned to arrest Ustad Fikri, Wira, Dida, Umar, and Yana, are still wandering the streets looking for his tracks.

While Mr. Robani had warned Santri to stand guard at the gate in Pondok, they were assigned to prevent the four Policemen from coming to Abah's house.

Mr. Robani was afraid that the four policemen were directly talking about Ustad Fikri to Abah.

After taking Ustad Dzaqi and Ustad Fadil to the cottage, Mr. Robani returned to the Office alone, while Badrun was ordered to stay in the cottage.

Kumandang Adzan Ashar has been reverberating, all the santri are preparing for congregational prayer, including Santri who is guarding at the gate.

Until the moment the Wira's car gets there, they can enter freely. They went straight to Abah's house.

Their arrival was unknown to the santri.

Wira seemed to be on the front porch of Abah's house, after saying hello and waiting for some time, only Nyimas came to open the door.

"I want to meet with the Chairman of this Lodge" said Wira to the Point,

"Oh..., Abah?, he is sick again, but Umi is also there" said Nyimas.

"Umi..?, can you meet?", said Wira again.

"Oh.., wait a minute, I call you first", Nyimas went back inside to call Umi.

Fortunately, Mang Daman and Badrun have returned, they are now sitting with the four Pollution.

And soon Umi came out to meet them.

"Umi..", Mang Daman invited Umi to come sit with them",

"What else is this?", Umi seemed to circulate his gaze to his four guests who felt familiar.

"This.., isn't that who came here?" asked Umi.

"Yes Umi, we were here this morning, sorry, we were wrong people" said Wira.

"We had a wrong arrest of Ustad Fadil, who should have been, we were arresting Ustad Fikri", explained Dida.

Umi looked stunned, thought it was finished, all his sorcery no longer dealing with the authorities.

"Ustad Fikri?, why else is he?", look at Umi, now his view is also focused on Mang Daman and Badrun.

"Umi, sorry, we did not dare to talk directly about this problem, fearing it could affect Abah's health, so this is how it really is, Umi had to know" said Mang Daman.

Then the four policemen told Umi the truth about Ustad Fikri.

"Astaghfirullah.., Fikri.", muttered Umi, Umi looked shocked to hear it.

"So that's what made Ustad Fikri disappear?" said Umi.

"Disappearing howababa Umi?, blurred her point?", looked at Dida.

"Yes.., since Ustad Fikri was not here, even the santri have been looking for it, still do not meet" explained Umi.

"Then, we beg you to say goodbye to Umi, we want to find Ustad Fikri, before he fled further" said Umar, he rose up followed by his three friends, they returned to leave the cottage after saying hello.

"Ustad Fikri.., did not expect..., what about Abah if you find out about this", Umi laughed.

"That is why we deliberately did not talk about this matter in front of Abah" explained Badrun.

"Yes, thank you, Umi understands, now the problem of the children of the students, let you take care of Abah to recover first his health" said Umi.

"Yes, Umi, do not worry about the problems of the students, there is Badrun who can help" said Mang Daman.

"Thank you son, even though Abah has always been rude to you, but you're not sure you're helping us here" Umi glanced at Badrun.

"It's okay Umi, Abah has a reason to behave so, hopefully Abah can see the truth later" Badrun smiled.

While Fikri has now reached the end of the hill, soon he will reach the highway that used to be used by Robi and Dery races.

"Hah..., until also", Fikri lay his body under a tree on the edge of the highway that looks already deserted, the day is getting dark now.

Fikri looked down at the valley below. "Goodbye everyone, Tiara, friends, Abah, Umi.", murmured Fikri.

"But remember!, I'll come back to pick it up again", growled Fikri.

"Roby.., this is all because of you, before you came, everything is fine, but after there you are, everything starts to fall apart", Fikri is seen punching his hands on the ground.

"Where shall I go now?, day began to crawl at night, where the stomach asked to be filled again", grumbled Fikri, he began to stand and tried to walk down the street.

His feet were about to step into the store selling fried rice, but he did not do it, he saw two people who were walking down the street.

"Ah.., shit.., the police have spread, apparently they already know I ran from the cottage.

"Fikri turned his footsteps towards a tree, and he climbed it. "I have to change my appearance, this cocoa shirt is too flashy for me" Fikri muttered.

After feeling safe, Fikri went down, he went to the chicken porridge seller, he bought a bowl.

"Mang, I need jeans and t-shirts, what Mang has?, let me exchange with cocoa" said Fikri ideng to the porridge seller.

But...I only bring this one that is used" said the porridge frank.

"Ah, it's okay, I again need it once, this I exchange with these clothes", Fikri thrust a bag containing her cocoa clothes.

"Well..., exchanged with that Den?", look at the porridgeer.

"Yes..., how?, Mang want to?",

For a moment the porridgeer was silent, but after Fikri spoke again, the porridgeist agreed too, so he changed clothes with Fikri, including with his hat.

"Already.., now I help Mang sell, Mang just sit down, let me serve, itung-itung my thanks for the help of Mang" said Fikri.

"No need son", refuse the porridge maker.

But Fikri insisted, especially now came two people who thought the police were heading towards him.

"Already sir, you just sit down, let me serve the buyer" said Fikri, he half pulled the merchant's hand to sit down, and he is now standing in front of the porridge cart.

"Fikri immediately filled the bowl with porridge, along with spices, and then he served in front of the merchant, Fikri pretending to be a porridge seller.

"Sorry sir, did you see any young Ustad passing by here" asked Umar and Yana, the police who were looking for Fikri.

"Ah no, I did not see it sir", said the merchant without any suspicion to the person in front of him now, who was pretending to serve him.

Umar and Yana looked back at Fikri who looked busied himself by spilling soy sauce into a bottle.

"How's Mang?, did you see the young Ustad passing by here?", Yana looked at Fikri.

"Ah...no, since we were only two here", Fikri reason, he spoke without turning his head.

"Oh.., then, we'll excuse you, thank you, sorry for interrupting", Umar and Yana soon passed leaving Fikri and the porridge merchant looking confused.

" Are you not suspicious of the porridge merchant, when he looked young and handsome so" said Yana .

"Wait!!", he was..., he was the man.", Umar immediately turned right and half ran towards the chicken porridge cart he had been passing.

Yana ran while giving information about the whereabouts of Fikri through the radio call she held.

****

"It's Tiara's night, we should rest here first, only tomorrow morning we meet Abah and Umi", suggested Robi.

They had arrived at the airport and decided to stay overnight before returning to the cottage.

They both want to surprise their parents so they have not given any news of their return.

"Thank God be able to return to this city again, without having to do anything ridiculous" Tiara murmured.

"What's ridiculous?",

"There's a.", Tiara smiled.

They are now back staying at the hotel , before returning to the cottage tomorrow morning .