The Charm of Love Tiara Khoerunnisa
The Dark Side of Robi

"What is Bah kok rame?", Tiara approached Abah Ilham.

"That we have food delivery, Alhamdulillah, there to eat the santri", Bah Ilham's smile.

"Alhamdulillah Bah, must be the one who gave her very well, did Abah know her?", Tiara glanced at her father.

"That inspiration only smiles, he does not answer.

"Oh.iya Bah, Tiara wants to go to Madrasah first, now there is a schedule to teach children", said Tiara.

Abah Ilham nodded, he received a helping hand from his daughter.

Abah Ilham looked at Tiara's departure until she disappeared at the end of the alley.

"Where is Bah finished?", Robi suddenly approached again. Now his appearance has changed again. Diia was wearing jeans again and her oblong sleeves.

His path was each limping , he called back Mang Daman who had just finished helping to bring down the items given by him.

The crib that sent him was back, "Thank you Den Bos, we're ready to take him back sometime" the driver said before leaving the cottage.

"What's Den?" Mang Daman approached Robi.

"Mang, take me back up the hill there, who knows there is still my stuff left behind" asked Robi.

"Where Bah" Mang Daman asked Abah Ilham's approval. "Sana just take it, mumpung still afternoon", smile Abah Ilham.

"Let's attu Den, we're leaving now?", Mang Daman walks up the hill followed by Robi, he wears a hat that can hide part of his face.

Santri-santri who happened to cross paths with them felt strange with the appearance of Robi who was like a village thug. A handsome thug.

While crossing the mosque at the end of the road, Robi stopped for a moment, she heard a melodious sound, but not singing, the lyrics were foreign to her.

"Before Mang" call Robi.

"Mang !, that's the sound of people singing?", asked Robi.

When Daman approached, he closed the tip of his ear to the wall, knowing his hearing was not as good as when he was young.

"Oohh.., that's the voice of people teaching" explained Mang Daman.

"Respecting the Qur'an Den, it sounds like Neng Ara's voice", Mang Daman's smile.

"Neng Ara is Abah Ilham's daughter" said Mang Daman.

"Oohhhhhhhhhh...",

"Neng Ara is beautiful and smart. He is the youngest teacher in this cottage", said Mang Daman.

All Mang Daman's words did not attract Robi, his mind was now focused on Marisa, his girlfriend.

"Mang, yesterday did not find anything while helping me", Ti..dak, yesterday was in a hurry, did not pay attention to the goods, the important thing is that Aden survived", Mang Daman's smile.

"What is Den looking for?", Mang Daman glanced at Robi who was shaking the bush in front of him.

"There's Mang, hopefully it falls around here" Robi continued his search. He was looking for his phone, even though it was broken, but the most important thing is his sim card, many important numbers there.

"Huh.., no Mang", complained Robi, he looked desperate.

"It's getting dark again, let's go home Mang", take Robi. He was sitting limp on the rock.

"Yes, we just go home, if it still belongs to Aden, will definitely meet, even though it has been found by others, will definitely return to Aden", Mang Daman encouraged Robi.

"Yes Mang, we just go home, this leg even more sick", Robi grimaced.

"Aden heh .., forced to come here", Mang Daman approached Robi and then swept him to the cottage.

"This is what Mang is?, under my feet", Robi stomped.

When Daman looked down, he picked up the object below, there was a black flat object there.

"This is Den, what is this?", Mang Daman lifted the object he found.

In the dim , Robi can still see the thing, "This is what I'm looking for Mang, it's my phone", Robi sumringah.

"Alhamdulillah, so this is what Aden is looking for?, now we go home" Mang Daman asked. "It's almost dark.

Mang Daman and Robi went down the hill with great difficulty, because of the darkness. But under a lot of light, it turns out Abah Ilham told some of his students to catch up with Mang Daman and Robi, they brought torches as lighting.

"Alhamdulillah Mang , until dark like this, Abah worried", Ustad Fikri approached, he helped Mang Daman memapah Robi.

Almost Isya, they just arrived back at the cottage. Robi was immediately taken to his room , the room was usually occupied by santri mukim.

Santri mukim is the name for santri who has lived in Pondok long enough, he studied there, even until someone married into the Pondok family or with fellow santri again.

Ustad Fikri, Ustad Dzaqi and Ustad Fadil, among them are santri mukim. Even Ustad Fikri was planned to be betrothed to Abah Kyai's son, Tiara Khoerunnisa.

Abah had educated him since Ustad Fikri SD, Abah was interested in his intelligence, many books that he had mastered, Abah was interested, in fact, he often represented the Pondok family to speak outside when Abah Kyai schedule clashed.

"Which, even this leg even more pain, there is a sense of heat as well", complained Robi.

"Would we go to the Doctor Den?",

"No need to Mang, it's too late, tomorrow again", declined Robi.

He chose sleep, hoping that with sleep the pain in his legs would disappear.

But in his sleep, he felt his mind was more chaotic, his memory was milling back when he was with friends in his motorcycle gang.

He felt himself riding on his iron horse, on the track.

"Let's go fast, chase me.ha.ha.ha..ha.., snail base, slow down", cried Robi.

Mang Daman was surprised, he woke up to see Robi who continued to scold.

"Mahs..Pah..., why don't you guys come on my birthday, I don't need all those gifts, I want you two present, I'm lonely at Mah's house, Pah...., I miss us riding together, playing golf together, I miss we are touring-touring again", back Robi scolded.

Mang Daman looks confused, this is the first time Robi like this, the night before he was seen sleeping peacefully.

"You're Mahes, how dare you tease Marisa, she's my girlfriend, don't bother her!, stay away from her!, understand!!", Robi shouted back.

"Oh Den.., kok kayak play lenong, talk while sleeping, just weird Aden this", Mang Daman smile. He touched Robi's hand.

"Masya Allah..., very hot, Aden fever yes..., Gusti Allah ...how is this?", Mang Daman began to panic. He is confused how. 'Do ask Ustad Fikri for help, ' he thought.

"Ah.iya, did Ustad just want to go home first", muttered Mang Daman, he scratched his head.

When you are confused, come Tiara" Mang, what are you doing?, want to go to Abah?, Abah again there is a lecture, it was between Ustad Fikri", explained Tiara.

"Okay.., how about Neng, Den Robi fever like it, he deliriously continues",

"Robi?, who is he Mang?, the new santri?", asked Tiara.

"That.., the person we found in the river yesterday, now feverish, Mamang confused", Mang Daman pensive.

"On the compress alone Mang, hopefully can help, for a moment, I get it", Tiata went into the house and came back while carrying a heat-lowering drug .

"Love this medicine first, just compress it Mang, hopefully it can help", Tiara smiled.

"Thank you Neng, Aamiin.aamiin.., may the fever subside with this",