The Charm of Love Tiara Khoerunnisa
New Hope

"Alhamdulillah you have come, Son, Papih happy, how Tiara?",

"Kok Tiara the hell Pih, Robi the son", kekeh Robi. He sat in an empty chair beside Mr. Robani. Badrun went straight to the back.

"Yes, how are you healthy, right?",

"Yes is clearly healthy Pih, look looks fresh so, let alone always accompanied by Tiara, can the injection of spirit hold him", smile Bu Arimbi.

"Yes dong Pih, quickly lamarin dong", whispered Robi with a smile.

"Oh Mih, see this coming, have asked for big things like this", Mr. Robani glanced at his wife who was also smiling happily.

"Yes, Mamih also heard, Mamih also agreed",

"Iya Papih also agreed, but now there is an important task first, there eat first!, we must go to review the new Project Papih" said Mr. Robani.

"So we've eaten at Abah's house, Pih, we've just jumped in",

" From now on you have to seriously help Papih, want to have a wife must have a definite handle, so that your wife's children do not have trouble later",

"Yes Pih, ready!", now Robi will focus on helping Papih", Robi's smile.

"Before Pih, did Papih already know about Ustad Fikri?",

"Oh..., Fikri?, already a fugitive he, did not expect, even though the high knowledge of the child, dear, dipake is not true", Mr. Robani argued.

"But there is a happy Pih with the departure of Fikri from Pondok, Tiara so free now, there is no barrier anymore", Bu Arimbi again glanced at Robi.

"It seems our ambition to immediately snack on grandchildren will soon be achieved, Mih Mih", smiled Mr. Robani.

"Yes .., just do'ain everything smoothly, but not yet calm down too Pih, before Fikri really caught, fearing he acted again",

" So fast lammarry and marry Tiara, so you can protect her completely, if you have become a wife, no one can bother anymore, it is legal" said Bu Arimbi.

"Yes.iya..iya., that's Robi's hope as well Mih",

"All our problems are in order, your workshop is also in operation again, Ronald and Ilyas are in charge, and Marisa is there too, sorry we just told you now about that", look at Bu Arimbi.

"Marisa..?", Robi looked at the astonishment of her parents.

"Yes, Marisa has no place to return, Fikri also no longer cares, pity her, where bring her son again", explained Mr. Robani.

"Marisa.., pity her", Robi laughed.

"That's Dery's son he said, but how are you?", Mr. Robani seemed to smile.

"Briant's son, they were close, apparently he had planted shares also with Marisa" said Bu Arimbi.

"Hadeuh.., it's past Mih, don't be revealed again, the pain will bleed again", seduced Mr. Robani.

"Already ah, do not reveal the past, we want to step forward Mih, Pih" said Robi mediate.

"I'm sorry, Mamih just explained",

"We're going to the office today?", Robi returned to the original topic.

"So dong..., let's go now", Mr. Robani got up .

"Mamih also wanted to meet Tiara", Ms. Arimbi also stood up.

"Let Badrun be with Mih, let him help Abah there, Fikri is no longer in the cottage, so Abah needs him to help there",

"Oh...good then, so Abah has received Badrun now?, Alhamdulillah..., all has a way, all is better now, that's the reward for those who are patient", ma'am Arimbi's smile.

"Well..., let's just talk about my application for Tiara, yes, the sooner the better, how?", Robi smiled.

"This is the son of Papih, has stolen his wealth, yes.iya..iya., we all go there, do not waste time, will be struck by people", kekeh Mr. Robani.

That day they came out in two cars, Bu Arimbi with Badrun to Pondok , while Mr. Robani and Robi headed to the office.

A new hope will be reached .

****

The house of Eko

Eko stared intently at Fikri.

"You owe me Ustad's life, you would have lost your freedom had I not brought you here, still lucky if you survived, try if you were run over by a vehicle, could have died silly of you", cecar Eko with his haughty face he looked at Fikri, he spoke with great emphasis

'This is so proud of people, whereas who told me to help, ' Inner Fikri grumbled.

But now there is no choice for Fikri other than to obey Eko, because his position has been squeezed, if caught by the Police, he must be willing to spend the rest of his life behind bars, he said, which may be forever he will be there.

And, even if he managed to escape, he will live miserable with his world getting smaller, his space will no longer be free, and maybe he will always be haunted by fear, moreover, relatives no longer exist, friends are the same, no.

So, the best option is to obey Eko's wishes, as well as he can set a plan, especially Eko has openly invited him to work together.

"You know who I am?", looked at Eko.

Fikri did not dare to look at Eko, he felt disinclined by the sharp look in his eyes.

"No, I don't know, it seems like my memory is bad", Fikri looked down.

"Yes, you don't need to know who I am, that's better, but all you need to know is, I want you to do something for me, yeah...think of it as a reward for my kindness that has brought and accommodated you here, you can stay here for free, as you wish", said Eko still with a haughty attitude.

" Then what should I do" said Fikri .

"Ha.ha...ha..., good, so dong, that's what I like, smart also you turned out", kekeh Eko.

"I want you to make Robi miserable, whatever the way, you think for yourself, I just prepare the money, what do you want?, what do you need?, just say it, I prepare everything",

"But.., I'm going to be hard everywhere with my position like this, I'm a fugitive, my wiggle room is narrow, it's going to be hard to do anything",

"Ah..iya.., that was the obstacle, a moment, I think about it first", Eko seemed silent.

"Euh..., Robi..., Robi...., I have rarely met you, I also do not know where your wiggle room is?", muttered Eko.

"The lobby is now living with his parents, he helps his parents' business too, but he often goes back and forth the cottage too" Fikri told.

"Well, you go there",

"Everyone there knows me, where I might have been",

"You go there with a new case, everyone won't recognize you, wait!, I'll get you something", Eko walked inside and soon returned with a bag in her hand.

"Wear it!, it will keep you safe",

Fikri opened the bag in front of him, he was astonished when he saw the contents, it was a shar'i Muslim dress complete with a veil and burdah all.

"This..?, isn't it wrong?", Fikri looked at Eko.

"With this, you can be free to do anything without anyone knowing, the police will not recognize you either", he said",

Fikri smiled smirt imagining himself in Muslim clothes, he could freely move anywhere.