The Charm of Love Tiara Khoerunnisa
Robi's Kindness

"We just walk there", Mang Daman lyrics.

"When you walk, pi motor clock only tuh.yang it has who, my legs are sick, let alone used to walk far", complained Robi.

"Can I use a bike?", Mang Daman saw Robi.

"Pake asked again, I'm like that because it fell during the Mang motorcycle race, let's just lend it quickly", Robi ordered.

"Awhile, it seemed like it was Ustad Fikri" , Mang Daman walked up to him and was seen talking to him, occasionally pointing at Robi, before long Ustad Fikri took out something from his jacket pocket.

"Come Den, here's the key to the bike", Mang Daman came back to Robi with the key in his hand.

"Well, instead of being carried along with the bike, Mang", Robi scratched his head.

"Ari Aden, right Mamang can not use a motorbike, want to be pushed?", Mang Daman's smile.

"Yes, which is the bike?", Robi again walked limped to the parking lot.

"This is Den", Mang Daman pointed to a white matic motor parked there.

Not waiting long, Robi immediately enter the key and start the motor.

"Let's Mang ride!", pinta Robi.

"Pelan-pelan yah Den, this is not a racing bike", Mang Daman smiled. He rode the bike, not forgetting to mention the basmalah.

"Bismil was bornrohaanirrohiim", Mang Daman and Robi left the courtyard of Pondok.

From a distance Ustad Fikri noticed him, his heart was thin, when he first found Robi his heart was worried, he was afraid Robi would steal the heart of his girl.

'It looks like Ara hasn't met him yet', Inner Ustad Fikri spoke.

"Long time working in this cottage Mang",

"It's only been a few months Den, not work, but Mamang just help, as a thank you because Abah has helped Mamang.

The motorcycle Robi was riding, pulled over to a supermarket.

"Mang, come with me!" take Robi so willing to go into the supermarket.

Daman did not say much, he followed Robi from behind. Until Robi was in front of the ATM machine, Mang Daman gawked so much to see a lot of red sheets of money out of the machine.

There were many, Robi gave some sheets to Mang Daman, "Mang, this is to buy food for the santri iftar", Robi smiled.

"Thank God Den, thank you, may Allah repay with abundant reserves",

"Yes Mang, I want to buy some goods first, Mang Daman wait in the parking lot only" Pints Robi.

"Good Den", Mang Daman immediately went to the parking lot. There he felt confused, 'bought what money this much, the amount could be to pay one year of his son's school fees

Robi entered the clothing stand. There he picked out a few clothes for her.

There was a sight that drew his eyes, he saw someone dressed as a ninja was choosing some kind of food, 'that's what people are not hot huh, wear a robe', thought Robi.

He again continued to choose his own necessities. Once enough was felt, he immediately headed to the cashier to pay.

There he found a commotion when there were two children were paying, it sounded less money, but the other child did not want to reduce his shopping.

"How short is Mba?", suddenly the black-robed woman approached.

"Here I pay for all this kid's groceries" the woman gave me a piece of money to pay for the kid's groceries.

"Thank you", the two children thanked him with fear when they saw the person who helped him.

It was seen that the woman also paid for her groceries, and immediately left the supermarket.

Robi was curious, he peeked into the parking area. He was surprised to see Mang Daman talking to the woman, Mang Daman was seen respecting the woman with his envy while talking.

'Hmmm, who is that woman', Robi thought. He saw a woman riding a motorbike. 'By also, it turns out to be a brave woman', Robi smiles.

"Oh...iya...., Marisa?", how do you remember, that night what was the fate of Marisa?, surely she would be confused looking for me", muttered Robi.

"Why can forget yes, when I can send him a message that I'm fine", Robi patted his eel.

He immediately went to the cashier to pay for his groceries, and immediately headed to the parking lot to meet Mang Daman.

"Have you bought Mang's food?", asked Robi.

"If Iftar, what do they usually eat?", Robi glanced at Mang Daman.

"Yes, that sweet-sweet food Den",

"Oh...I remember, dates are Mang, if you see on tv the habit of people breaking their fast by eating dates, really not Mang?",

"Yes, dates can, but mah children can drink sweet tea water is also happy" Mang Daman smiled.

"Yes, come with me for a while!", Robi brought Mang Daman back to the supermarket. Now Robi takes him to the food stand.

"Bring the trolley Mang!", Robi ordered. Mang Daman according to him, he pushed the trolley following Robi who took food.

There is white sugar, tea bags, milk, dates, sardines, instant noodles, each one fruit.

"Iihh.., the Aden, if this is all mah, just hold it, do not have to bring it this way", muttered Mang Daman.

Robi just smiled, he now pushed the trolley towards the cashier, there he ordered the goods on the trolley, five dus each.

Mang Daman did not know that, because he had gone first to the parking lot.

"Come on Mang, let's just go home", take Robi.

"where Den" Mang Daman was confused because Robi brought nothing but his groceries. Mang Daman was not suspicious when a car followed him to the cottage.

Mang Daman felt played by Robi, invited him to shopping but lied he thought, he came home without bringing anything.

"Tit ..tit..tit.".", the sound of the car horn following Robi repeatedly rang.

"Yes just here", Robi gave the order to the car driver .

"Mang, here!, call Robi.

"Where are these all stored?", Robi pointed to the contents of the car.

Mang Daman bengong saw the amount of food in the car. "This...all for whom?", asked Mang Daman.

"Make everything in this lodge, just think of it as a thank you for helping me yesterday" Robi smiled.

"Waduh .., this must be reported Abah first, wait, I call Abah Kyai first", Mang Daman half ran towards the pendopo, usually Abah Kyai is there.

Sure enough, Abah Ilham was there with Ustad Fikri and Ustad Fadil. "Assalamu'alaikum Bah, sorry to interrupt, there is a food delivery for Pondok", said Mang Daman.

"Food?, from whom?", he asked.

"From Den Robi Bah", Renggkuh Mang Daman.

"Change of Inspiration knitted his eyebrows together, standing up. He could see there was a boxcar parked in the courtyard of the mosque. He soon approached followed by both Ustad and Mang Daman.

"This all wants to be kept where, let them transport it", Robi smiled as soon as Abah Ilham was in front of him.

"Who is this much food for?, and from whom?", asked Abah Ilham.

"This is for everyone in Pondok only Bah, think of as a thank you from me", Robi smiled.

"Alhamdulillah.., it becomes troublesome", Bah Ilham looked into the car.

"Well..., this is all you can do to eat a few months santri, is it not wrong?", Abah Ilham glanced at Robi.

"No Bah, this is nothing compared to my life, not knowing how my fate, if not in please",

"That's already qodarullah", smiley Abah Ilham.

"This is all transport to the warehouse there" Bah Ilham pointed.

"Follow only Ustad Fikri and Ustad Fadil, those who will show their place" said Abah Ilham.

"Then, I went inside first, wanted to change clothes", said Robi. He was wearing koko and sarongs.

"Yes, please!, Abah Ilham invited Robi.

Robi leaves Abah Ilham for her room. Just as Tiara was coming, she came out hearing a small commotion beside her house.

Robi and Tiara almost met.