
"OK, already, you can open your eyes again", Tiara left Robi, she put the medicine box back into the trunk of her motorbike. And it turns out Robi is still in place again by keeping her eyes closed.
"What's going to sleep?, why is it still there", Tiara murmured, she glanced at Robi.
"I go home first, it's afternoon, you're okay right?", Tiara waited for an answer from Robi who seemed silent.
"Yes, I'm home?, thank you for helping, I will not forget your kindness, may God please bring us back in a better condition" said Tiara.
Robi still did not budge from her sitting. "Yes, I'm home, yes, Assalamu'alaikum", Tiara started to start the bike.
"Wait!", cried Robi. Tiara had just drove a few meters, and immediately stopped back, she turned to look at Robi who was also starting her motorcycle.
Robi drove closer to Tiara. "I'll escort you to safety, fearing they return",
Tiara looked at Robi's motorcycle for a moment. "Let's go first!, why keep quiet" Robi honked her horn.
"This is a motorcycle that looks like, oh not the same as someone's motorcycle", said Tiara.
"Well, gini-rich motorcycles are many, not just one, just look at the number plate, the same as your friend's" challenge Robi.
Tiara glanced at the motorcycle number plate beside her, "Ah., I don't remember it anymore", Tiara smiled.
"Pocket!, he said he wanted to go home, you first, I followed from behind" said Robi.
"But.., you go first" refused Tiara.
"If I'm in front, it's hard to keep an eye on him, know you're missing in another man's kidnap" said the Son.
"Iihh yes, her ugly ngareup is just plain", muttered Tiara. He finally drove first followed by Robi from behind.
"Oh my God, that person always makes me comfortable, can I always be with him, feel all his tenderness" Robi murmured while behind Tiara.
"Tot.tot...tot..", Robi honks her horn, asking Tiara to stop. Tiara sees Robi's hand gesture to pull over from her rearview . He said he pulled his motorcycle over.
"What else is it?", Tiara spoke while looking down, she still did not dare to look at Robi.
"I'm hungry, we'll eat there first, there's a rice paddock" Robi pointed ahead.
"Oh.., you eat, I'm still full" Tiara said.
"When I eat, you shut up, let's go, there's just a drink, it's okay" forced Robi.
Finally Tiara relented, she followed Robi's will. He went into that shop.
Robi went straight to a table, followed by Tiara. "Message what you want" tell Robi
He immediately ordered some food. "Have you?", Robi glanced at the dreamy Tiara.
Actually, Tiara is also hungry, wants to eat, but he feels uncomfortable eating it, later when eating he must often use niqob that he wears.
"Oh.., I just drink, one alpuket juice", Tiara smiled. And they seem to enjoy the order .
"It reminds me of Umi" Tiara murmured.
"Why else?", Robi looked at Tiara.
"This is Umi's favorite food", point Tiara on a plate containing the gulai of the snapper head.
"Oh.., just wrap it up if you want", look at Robi.
"No ah, it must be expensive, already!, just eat, don't think about it", Tiara smiled.
"True, if you want to just wrap it", Robi called the waiter, he told to wrap four bulldoze heads",
"Iih..really wrapped?", surprised Tiara. He didn't expect the Son to actually do it.
"Let's just say this to your parents" Robi smiled.
"But it must be expensive" Tiara's great-grandson.
"Fish head only", Robi smiled.
"Before a while, Mas", the waiter served Robi to make payment through an ATM card.
"Here you are, thank you for stopping by, may the Mas quickly be blessed with offspring", the smile of the servant.
"Descendant", great-grandson Robi.
"He thinks we're husband and wife" Robi said,
"Funny", Smile Robi.
They continued their journey, until they reached the intersection, Tiara pulled over followed by Robi.
"I'm in that direction already here, it's safe, the streets are crowded, thank you?, may your wounds heal quickly, Assalamu'alaikum", Tiara restarts her motorcycle to the right.
"Wa'alaikum salam", Robi was still in his place, he kept watching Tiara until it disappeared at the end of the road. Tiara realized that, she could see it from the rearview mirror.
"Always a stranger, now I'm the one he helped, thank you, Mas Rahmat", muttered Tiara so deflecting his motorcycle.
Robi is still in his place, he is confused about determining his next destination. To the house or to Dery's workshop?.
After fondling, Robi finally headed for Dery's workshop.
" In the workshop, again Robi was faced with a scene that pierced her eyes and heart, that afternoon Marisa was spoiled with Dery.
The things he used to do to her. "Hi Bro, where was it?, why did he run away", Ronal welcomed Robi's arrival.
"Sorry Bang, there was a sudden business", Robi reasoned, he opened his helmet.
"Well, that's why?, how bruised is that", Ronal looked at Robi's face.
"Biasalah Bang, there was a slight disturbance just now on the road", Robi smiled.
"Great you, just came to this city, but already dared to beat people", Ilyas chuckled.
"Yes.., his name is also Bang martial arts", Robi smiles.
Marisa had noticed Robi, especially when she noticed her sports bike.
"Kerreennn, it's not just anyone, the price of the bike is also exorbitant" Marisa murmured.
"Why dear?", Dery looked at Marisa, he did not quite clearly hear Marisa's words .
"Look, the bike is so cool, the new kid looks like, I just saw it" Marisa pointed to Robi.
Dery noticed Robi and her bike, "Ah...that was the kid that was this morning right?, he noticed her, 'Like no stranger to stature, look like who huh?', thought Dery.
"Boss", shouted Ronal disperse Dery's memory. He immediately looked towards the source of the voice. Ronal waved his hand.
"In a moment", Dery removed Marisa's handrails from her arms, she walked towards Ronal and Robi.
"Boss, this is the person who was told, his name is Grace, he is from New Week, wants to find work here, he said he can menggemask too, is the Boss willing to accept it?, he said?, we will lack personnel after Robi is gone, until now there is no substitute" explained Ronal.
"Emh..we see first, he can what, give him a job, which is heavy, I don't want to pay people for free, only experts can work here", said Dery arrogantly.
"Emh ..sini!, Ilyas called Robi, he told Robi to assemble a motor that stayed bone. "You're really this bike until you can walk again" Ilyas told him.
"This is Bang?", Robi stared at the pile of spare parts motor in front of him.
"Yes, that one, if tomorrow the bike can run again, you have hope to stay and work here" said Ilyas as he passed leaving Robi .
"Already Boss, I've given you super hard work" Ilyas chuckled.
"Crazy Loe, sure enough, that rich geeky kid, how can I" was heard laughing from Dery, and his friends were annoyed. They looked at Robi who looked confused.
"Already, just leave him!, we see tomorrow still alive no, can die standing him", kekeh all.
Dery and his friends leave Robi alone, they break into Headquarters and party inside.
The sound of music was heard by Robi. "You think I can't?, just look at tomorrow", Robi grinned. He began to work on stringing motorcycles whose spare parts were scattered in front of him.