The Charm of Love Tiara Khoerunnisa
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"This is Den, take this medicine first, hopefully the fever subsides", Mang Daman woke Robi and drank the medicine given by Tiara earlier. Then he dipped a handkerchief towel in warm water and put it on Robi's forehead.

After waiting for a while, Alhamdulillah fever began to subside, Robi was already seen more calm.

Not felt, Mang Daman was asleep .

Robi slowly opened her eyes, she felt something cold on her forehead. He touched her forehead and found a small towel stuck there.

"What is this, why is it here", Robi took the towel and noticed. ",What Mang Daman has put this down?", muttered Robi. He found Mang Daman still asleep beside him.

Robi pensively, considering the last incident yesterday. As she recalled yesterday she had just returned from the hill, "Oh ..iya...., where is my phone?", Robi circulated her gaze throughout the room

"Here it is, hopefully it can still be on" Robi grabbed the phone she found yesterday. The phone is dead, probably out of power, because it's been almost two days of rain and heat.

Robi does not charge her phone, but instead opens the casing behind her and picks up her sim card.

His sim card he put on a new cell phone that he bought yesterday. He started looking for important contacts from his sim card.

"Thank God, the sim card can still be opened" Robi smiled with relief. He began looking for important numbers, the first of which he looked for the numbers of his father and mother.

Robi loves both of them very much, but because of their busy life, Robi becomes very difficult to be able to meet both.

His mother, Mrs Arimbi, a famous fashion entrepreneur, her boutique is spread in many big cities, some even abroad.

So that his days are busy at work, even often he rarely goes home to take care of his boutiques.

While his father, Mr. Robani, he was a property and land businessman, he became the boss of land brokers, he bought a lot of land, then built complexes, sports fields, Hospitals, and so on, or shophouses.

Obviously with his efforts he spent a lot of time outside the home. It can be counted by the finger, how many times he can go home.

It can not always be with his wife, sometimes he can go home, while his wife can not.

This causes harmony between them increasingly tenuous, Mr. Robani engaged in romance with his personal secretary. So did Bu Arimbi who tingling same brondong same age Robi.

As the child of such a successful businessman couple, it is clear that Robi grew up in a life of money, all her wishes are always fulfilled, all her needs are guaranteed, the money in his ATM was never lacking.

His father and mother always poured some money into his ATM. But he was so lacking in family warmth, his life became all he wanted, because no one warned him.

Robi eventually joins a motorcycle gang. There he felt happy, could shed all his loneliness by often doing wild races.

Especially after he met Marisa, the sister of his best friend in the motorcycle gang. Marisa can fill the emptiness of her heart, the woman has stolen her heart, Robi loves Marisa very much.

Marisa is a young girl who is beautiful and fashionable, she also loves Robi. Marisa often plays to Robi's house, she can fill the emptiness of Robi's heart.

But there is an evil intention behind his kindness, it turns out that Marisa is only targeting Robi's wealth, she knows that Robi is the sole heir.

Moreover, he began to be affected by Dery, a friend of Robi's motorcycle gang. Dery who is none other than his cousin Marisa always influence Marisa to continue to memorize Robi's money.

Dery, a true unemployed man, he was just a foot-barge, every song was like a big boss, roving around here, he said on patrol, asking for money from street vendors, he said.

Dery, an honorary unemployed man, wanted everyone he met to feel afraid, wanted to be respected as a guarantor of the safety of traders.

"Okay, all right, I'll try to investigate why my racing motorcycle brakes went blank, it's like sabotage, to hurt me" Robi muttered, while remaining focused on her new phone screen.

I heard I looked at the early Adhan, the day was crawling in the morning. As Daman squirmed, he opened his eyes. Because he was accustomed to waking up early, Mang Daman immediately woke up when he heard the Adzan.

He saw Robi had also woken up."Alhamdulillah, Aden is awake?, how is the fever, has subsided?", Mang Daman looked at Robi.

"Fever?, who has Mang fever?, I've been good" Robi smiled.

"Alhamdulillah..., if it subsides, it means good medicine, directly tok cer, great yes Neng Tiara", "Tiara?, Tiara who?", look at Robi.

"Neng Tiara is his daughter Abah Ilham Den, she is beautiful, though veiled", explained Mang Daman.

"The veiled woman is strange Mang, has been given a beautiful and beautiful body even covered, right dear Mang", Robi glanced at Mang Daman.

"Ari Aden, precisely the beautiful and beautiful must be closed, so exclusive Den, beauty and beauty only for people who are halal, namely her husband",

"Indeed Aden want to enjoy a dish that has been infested by flies, open, already mixed with dust, certainly not want to?", Mang Daman's smile.

Robi was pensive, it seemed like she was digesting Mang Daman's words just now. 'Yes.., it makes sense too', Robi thought.

He remembered again with Marisa, he often wore all-mini clothing, to show some of his beautiful body.

"Come attu Den, mumpung has subsided the fever, we pray to the Mosque, kok even bengong", asked Mang Daman.

"Oh.., yes Mang, right this leg is still sick, embarrassed ah Mang", declined Robi.

"Yes, Aden prayed here only, later if it does not hurt his legs, pray to the Mosque yes", Mang Daman smiled.

He rushed to the mosque as soon as he was ready. There was the sound of prayer from the Masjid Putri, and also the sound of dhikr and tilawah from the Putra Mosque, Robi instead of preparing for prayer, he pulled again his blanket and went back to sleep.

This was his habit, he always stayed up until the morning with friends in his motorcycle gang, and he only slept in the morning before, until noon.

This is also inseparable from the invitation of his friends, they deliberately always involve Robi in every show, so that there are people who guarantee their stomach contents for free.

"How about Mang, is that person not fever anymore?", asked Tiara when he returned from the Mosque.

"Robi Neng, the stranger was Robi his name", Mang Daman smiled

"Hmmm...., Robi...., how is he now?",

"Alhamdulillah.., already healthy, but that's Neng, he still does not want to pray",

"Yes.sabar Mang, slowly, later also he himself who wants to pray, there must be time", Tiara smiled.

"Aamiyne...Neng, it seems like he is a good person, but lacking affection like, earlier during the fever he called his father and mother", Mang Daman smile.

"Surely he is a favorite child, so close to both parents" explained Tiara.

"So curious, want to meet, many princess santri talk about Mang, he said the stranger was handsome", Tiara's great-grandson.

"Ah.., lest later Neng again like the stranger", Mang Daman seduced.