
Robi pulled out her bike in front of a workshop. He looked at her with nanar, once in this place, Robi felt getting a new family, he felt lonely at home, and gained the warmth of the family here, This workshop is already like a second home for him.
Especially after he met Marisa, his happiness became more complete. But it turns out that all was temporary, after he had an accident, everything changed, Marisa turned to love Dery and her workshop was now controlled by Dery.
Actually with his return here only added injuries, but his desire to take back this workshop is getting stronger, he wants to make this workshop where the male students add to his skills, he said, so they have additional skills when they graduate.
"Hi..., why are you there?, the workshop is closed?", shouted someone behind him.
Robi looked up, seeing that Ronal and Ilyas were looking at her. In his heart Robi was eager to hug his two best friends, but in that case, his disguise will be revealed.
"Oh..sorry..., I'm oiled like, what can I be?", Robi looked at Ronal and Ilyas.
"Please Mas, I've cape, from earlier riding the bike up here, this is the first benglel I met", Robi said.
"Please Mas, I beg you", Robi said again.
Ronal and Ilyas looked at each other, "Where is this?, Dery is home like, we serve, pity", said Ronal.
"In a moment", Ronal opened the gate of the workshop. He took the necessary equipment. And start handling Robi's bike.
Sure enough, the oil runs out, the gasoline is also a little more. This was planned by Robi, before arriving here, Robi first remove oil and gasoline from the motor.
"This is Bang's new motorbike, you can run out of oil and gini gasoline", Ilyas glanced at Robi while continuing to handle Robi's motorbike.
"Yes Mas, I'm from out of town, it's a new bike, I just got off the ship, a week ago", Robi reasoned.
"Oh..., where did this brother come from?", Ronal glanced at Robi.
"Oh.iya, I am Grace, I am from Pekanbaru, here want to experience Mas, wander", Robi reasoned.
"Where are we now living?", Ilyas asked.
"I'm still looking, this is the first place I went, I'm still confused, I want to live where" Robi laughed.
"Is there a vacancy here?, who knows what suits me, I also have a little irritating skills" said Robi.
"Oh.., don't know, I have to talk there My boss first, how is he, this workshop belongs to him" said Ronal.
"Oh..., is it far from his boss' house?", Robi looked at Ronal.
"No, he's usually here, but there's another show for him, so today there's nothing at Headquarters" Ilyas said.
"May I stay here first, it's night, may the boss agree I work here",
"It may be, but here it is, it should not be in", said Ronal. There is a bit of fear that Dery will be angry because he has let a stranger into his base.
"Oh, Alhamdulillah., I am very grateful, Mas already want to hold me here", Robi cupped both hands in front of his chest.
"Yes, we stay , sorry well, can't bring in, my boss is no more", Ronal and Ilyas go inside leaving Robi outside.
Robi put her body in the chair on the terrace of the workshop. He looked up at the ceiling, he imagined how his days were here, Dery already considered as a brother, but he stabbed him in the back.
And Marisa too, her first love even betrayed her. Heartache and anger mixed in Robi's chest.
"Tiara.., Mang Daman.", muttered Robi. He remembered them every time dawn arrived, sholawat and tilawah always missed him, there was no sense of calm and peace as he felt while in Pondok there.
Robi is looking for a nearby mosque, he prays there. 'True said Mang Daman, the prayer is good at the Mosque, just follow the imam's movements, Robi's smile, he spoke in his heart while reusing his shoes.
"Mang , the hook is one", Robi's message once a merchant I've found out through.
"Mangga Den", the merchant's embrace, swiftly prepared Robi.
Not only Robi, many residents around the mosque who also buy tofu bat for breakfast.
"Emh.., Mang Amat.., definitely in the cottage there , 'was open", muttered Robi. He walked to Dery's workshop.
Sure enough, the workshop is open, the people there surround the sport bike.
"Well..this fine motor, has the Boss?", chirped one of the employees.
"This is an expensive motor, not cans, the price is also, the boss is more money, can buy a good motorbike rich in gini",
"Eit..eit..., you guys get away from that bike!", Ronal's voice disperses the crowd.
"That belongs to the people!, the angry ones who belong to him", cried Ilyas, he sought the existence of Grace.
"Where is Grace?, where is she sleeping", this hour is still not coming", Ilyas also glanced left and right looking for Robi.
"Dery's old nak came with his bike, in the back seat sat Marisa who was tightly hugging Dery's waist.
"Work.work..work...work.." , Dery stomped his horn to disperse the crowd. He glanced at Robi's motorbike which was still parked in its place last night.
Instantly his men disbanded and returned to his original work
Dery got off the bike followed by Marisa. His eyes continued to watch the motor in front of him. 'The cool bike, the new edition, this is the bike of my dreams, who the man who preceded me has it' ' said Dery in his heart.
He brought in Marisa by holding her shoulder. The sight could be clearly seen by Robi. He who had just returned from the mosque stopped his steps once he saw Dery and Marisa coming.
Robi was angry to see them, wanting to feel like she was yelling and cursing at them both for her betrayal. But he held it, only his hands were clenched.
"Whose motor is outside?" asked Dery.
"It belongs to Rahmat, last night he ran out of gas and oil" Ronal explained. He's from outside Island , migrating here, he said he wanted to work in our workshop, how Boss!!,
"Simple, what could he be?", Dery glanced at Ronal.
"Don't know yet either.., which person is also , hasn't come back here", back Ronal glanced outside , who knows Grace has come.
"Crazy, it's gone too far" Robi approached her motorcycle, then gave some money to the worker and she sped back on the road.
Robi is angry and hurt by Dery and Marisa, she wants to ignore her heartache, but can not, let alone they are now in plain sight.
Every time he would see a sight he did not want to see, this would be heavy for him.