
"Assalamu'alaikum, Abah.., Umi.", Tiara entered her house through the kitchen door. He found no one there. Tiara kept her luggage on the dining table, and she headed straight for her room.
Tiara immediately cleaned herself up, after which returned to the kitchen.
There Abah and Umi were sitting at the dinner table, they had just arrived from Madrasah. "Who's this?, there's a package here?, it smells good", Umi smiled.
"That's for Abah and Umi", Tiara approached and sat down in front of them.
"Neng just came home?, tumben afternoon home?", Umi glanced at Tiara.
"Eat first, later after eating, Ara told me", Tiara smiled.
"What is this?", Umi opened the package in front of her.
"Alhamdulillah., this is our favorite Abah", Umi Anisa looks very happy.
"Well..this is how much, Neng bought where?", Umi glanced at Tiara.
"In the love of good people Umi", Tiara's smile.
"Good man?, who?", Curious Abah.
"Tuh.kan so the story, had let Abah and Umi eat first, new tiara story", Tiara's smile.
"Tell me!, it's okay to eat too, so curious", Abah smiled.
Tiara recounts her encounter with a young man named Rahmat, whom she initially thought was Robi, because his motorcycle was the same.
Until he helped her from the interference of the motorcycle gang, then invited her to eat and wrap the fishhead gulai snapper for Abah and Umi.
"Oh yes Abah, did Abah and Umi find evidence receipt of Robi's motorcycle buyer yesterday?", Tiara looked at Abah and uminya.
"Tiiiddaaa...",
"What's the matter?" looked at Abah.
"There's Robi's license plate number yesterday, Ara forgot it again". Tiara wanted to liken Robi's license plate to Rahmat's, the man who helped her.
Apparently Tiara was still curious about Grace, who had some physical resemblance to Robi.
"Tell me thank you from Abah and Umi, if you later meet again with Grace", smile Umi Anisa while continuing to feed rice into her mouth.
"Yes Umi, but no promise yes", Tiara smiled.
"Continue ... What is Robi's money?, the house just does not know, how can we return it", Tiara looked at Abah.
"It is also confusing, just keep it, if the owner needs to , it will probably come back here to take the money",
"No way Abah, he must have felt hurt because we have been accused of not-nothing, even Abah himself who had kicked him out of here", Tiara laughed, considering the incident when Robi left Pondok.
"The child's love, if it goes back to his parents is profitable, but what about being stranded in the street" Umi stared pushyly.
"Here Umi!, he was a nobody, only a stranger we happened to find around the cottage, we are here already calm, not just because of a stranger, we become noisy", firmly Abah.
From his words it seems that Abah is still angry with Robi.
Umi Anisa holds Tiara's hand, she knows her daughter doesn't like what Abah said just now.
"Ara, Ara is about to graduate from college, Abah has prepared a big plan for you" Abah told Tiara.
Tiara and Umi look at each other, they do not know with Abah's plan, which is certain, whatever the plan, must be adhered to by Tiara.
"Abah will soon go to the invitation to the lecture in the next village, waiting for Ustad Fikri, he will take Abah", Abah's smile, he glanced at Aini who seemed still upset.
Soon came Ustad Fikri, he invited Abah to the house, after saying goodbye, Abah went with Ustad Fikri.
'Great plan?, what big plan?', Tiara still guessed Abah Tadi's words.
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The more the night the sound of the sound of music is heard clearly inside, surely Dery and his friends have been on a fly in there.
While Robi is still comfortable fiddling and stringing things in front of him. Until late at night, even until the morning.
Robi smiled at the results of his work a motorcycle has now been transformed in front of him, he tried to start, but could not, the motorcycle can not live.
Robi was seen pushing her somewhere
The morning arrived, Ronal who appeared to open the workshop rolling door. He stood in front of the workshop, moving his body to the right and to the left, he did a little stretch on his body that felt stiff and linu.
"Well, where is the boy, lest he really run away" muttered Ronal.
Before long Dery approached him, "Where is the boy?, run away?", snapped Dery. He left his waist beside the Robi sports bike .
"Gue said what?, he where can do difficult things, the proof...kabur right?", said Dery.
"We can't accommodate a mushy person like .
"Here you go. Call the porridgeer here, let's have breakfast first", Dery ordered.
Dery wrapped her hands around Marisa's waist who had just come, "Honey, try if you can cook, we won't starve like this", she said",
"I've also started to get bored with this food, want you who masakin me" said Dery.
"Oh baby, you are already rich, why not just rent ART services anyway", Marisa saw Dery with a frown.
"It's going to make me your babum", ketus Marisa.
"That's not what I mean, once in a while you make me masakin" Dery smiled.
Marisa glanced at Dery with a frown, "Anyway I don't want to, I can't cook , much less take care of the child",
Dery just shook his head, seeing Marisa's behavior, the girl of his choice turned out to be a spoiled one
From far away, the sound of a vehicle engine approaching, his voice was no stranger to those in the workshop .
Sure enough, a motorcycle approached and went straight into the workshop. Dery has given ready cues to all his men if the motorist makes a fuss in his workshop.
But when the helmet was opened, everyone was stunned,
"Rahmat??, compact them.
"I'm sorry I borrowed this for a while, this bike ran out of gas" Robi smiled.
"This is!", , Bobbi threw the key to the motor he had just driven towards Dery .
"Gue managed to assemble this bike, so I'm welcome here?", Robi looked at Dery with satisfaction.
They seem to not trust Robi who has managed to string a butut motorcycle that is almost made into junk .
Dery approached Robi, "OK, I accept Loe's work here, but Loe has to follow all the rules here!", said Dery.
"Okay deal", Robi smiles, she shakes Dery's hand.
"When can I start working on the side?" looked at Robi.
"Today alone, why delay, already, Loe started work today, here alone" said Dery.
Robi glanced at Marisa who turned out to be staring at her as well.
There is no more love and love for him, which is left behind now the pain of heartache and disappointment, because it feels stabbed from behind.