
" It looks like Tiara is looking for new evidence, she seems to want to see CCTV footage, it can be critical, if until she knows the real culprit, it's a disaster for me", Dery murmured.
"Gue , must act quickly, before all the evidence points to Gue", Dery appears to be turning his motorcycle back, he heads to his workshop again.
Dery felt his position was not safe, he could anytime replace Robi in the cell there.
'Gue must immediately execute the second plan, but Robi is still in prison' Dery thought. He kept racking his brain, devising plans, devising his evil schemes.
Mr. Robani seemed to have parked his car in a cafe that Anton mentioned earlier, he entered and looked for a table that Anton had ordered.
Intentionally they choose a place a little far from the Office, because to avoid the media spotlight.
Mr. Robani and Anton did not wear work clothes, but ordinary clothes, so as not to steal people's attention.
Moreover, this is a sensitive affair, if it leaks everywhere, the reputation of the Company is at stake.
Seen at the table by the window, Anton waved his hand towards Mr. Robani, and Mr. Robani immediately approached .
Anton had sat down with a man Mr. Robani could have expected, the lawyer he had asked Anton.
"Good afternoon, sorry for waiting" Mr. Robani greeted the man and Anton. After that he sat down with them.
"Sir, this is Mr. Rusli, he is a great lawyer, I make sure he can help Robi's problem", Anton smiled as he glanced at Mr. Rusli.
"Aahhh..., don't overdo it sir, God willing I will help as much as I can" said Mr. Rusli.
"If you may know, what case should I take care of?", asked Mr. Rusli.
"Huh.".", Mr. Robani took a deep breath.
"This is the case of my son Sir, he was accused of doing a hit-and-run, and now he has been detained, because of the evidence of his motorcycle that there is a CTF, even though my wife witnesses, and now he has been arrested, if Robi is not the impactor, but Robi is the one who helped the two victims, it's just that it's not corroborating, so we need to find witnesses and other evidence" explained Mr. Robani.
"Oohhhh, that's it", Mr. Rusli nodded his head in a sign that he could already capture the essence of Mr. Robani's explanation.
"Alright, I understand, you believe this matter with me, I will come directly to the CTF to find evidence and new witnesses" said Mr. Rusli.
"Well, I ask to continue to be informed if there is new evidence", Mr. Robani glanced at Mr. Rusli.
"Good Sir", please",
The brand seemed to be enjoying a dish from the cafe, while occasionally talking to each other. Once it was enough, the three of them left the cafe.
"It turns out not to be as easy as one would think", Tiara murmured. He returned his motorcycle to the Hospital, it was too late in the afternoon, surely Abah and Umi had been waiting.
Sure enough, as soon as Tiara came, she found Umi's room empty. Tiara turned towards Abah's room.
"Well, apparently they're here" Tiara murmured. He entered Abah's room.
"Assalamu'alaikum", Russia",
"Wa'alaikumsalam..",
"Cock till afternoon?", look at Abah.
Tiara lowered her head, "Yes, just waited for her lecturer for a long time", Tiara reasoned. Again he had to lie.
"Abah and Umi can go home, Abah wants to know, where is the money used to pay for Abah's treatment, said it was Ara who takes care of?", asked Abah.
"Oh.., yes.., Ara forgot, when Abah wanted to be operated on, all the files were ready, Ara just signed, just, Ara also had no idea who the person who had already paid all the fees was", explained Tiara.
Abah and Umi looked at each other, only Ustad Fikri turned his head towards the door, he could guess, surely Robi was the one, because at that time, he had seen him leave the Hospital.
"Fikri, later you find out to the Administration, who is the person?, Abah wants to say thank you, and later if there is a solution, Abah will replace it" said Abah.
"Well Abah", the Fikri.
"We order grab, just for a second", Tiara reached into her phone in the bag. Coinciding with that, his phone rang, there was an incoming call.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Tiara?",
"Wa'alaikum greetings, who is this?", Tiara looked startled.
"I'm Robi's mother, this got this number also from Robi's phone, how are Abah and Umi now?, are they healthy?",
"Alhamdulillah Ma'am, Abah and Umi are healthy, today we want to go home, we again want this grab message", kekeh Tiara.
"Oohh..., already want to go home huh?, do not use grab, let me tell the Driver to go there, ask between Tiara and Abah to come home",
"Oh.., I'm so much of a hassle" Mom",
"No, I tell you to go there now, you just wait in front of the Hospital" Pinta Bu Arimbi.
"Oh...thank you very much, yes...., we will wait in front, Assalamu'alaikum", Tiara hung up the phone, and still say hello even though Bu Arimbi had already cut off his phone first, and he must not have heard his greeting.
Umi looked at Tiara he seemed to have guessed that Tiara was talking to Robi's mother.
"We just wait in front, the car will come soon", Tiara asked. They walk outside, Abah and Umi still sitting in a wheelchair, Tiara and Ustad Fikri pushing them one-on-one.
"Abah and Umi go home first with Tiara, I will follow, now want to check the administration first", said Fikri.
"Oh.iya, don't forget to ask who the person is", said Abah.
"Both Abah", Ustad Fikri immediately went back inside.
Before long, a car approached Tiara.
"Mari Neng!", smiled Mr. Driver who already knew Tiara.
"Alhamdulillah.., come on Abah.., Umi.., the car is there, we go home now", Tiara guided Abah and Umi into the car with the help of Mr. Driver who brought the bag and put it in the trunk.
"Have Neng?, are we leaving now?", asked the Driver.
"Yes sir, we go to Al-Furqon cottage, later I will tell the direction", Pinta Tiara .
"Well Neng", the car started driving away from the Hospital courtyard.
Umi circulates her gaze to the inside of the car, Umi can still remember, this is the same car that had taken her to the Hospital, when the accident that time.
"This is the car that took Abah and Umi to the Hospital, Ara", whispered Umi to Tiara's ear, he pretended to take the ants in his hijab.
Tiara looked at Umi with a smile.
"That's not a grab, it's the same car that Tara used to ride, who is she?", muttered Ustad Fikri, secretly peeking at Tiara's departure.
"Sorry Sus, I would like to know, the administrative fee on behalf of Abah Ilham and Umi Anisa, paid off by whom?", asked Ustad Fikri once in front of the payment counter.
"Wait a minute sir, I check first", The nurse looked at the data from the laptop in front of her.
"Oh.. , this has no name, but obviously, he's a young man, yes, about your age" explains Nurse.
"Oh yes, thank you", Fikri immediately left the counter, 'Not wrong, this must be Robi', thought Fikri.
He immediately headed for the parking lot and turned on his motorcycle following Tiara.
And Robi, now he has memorized the prayer reading, he was able to read the Qur'an even though it is still stammering, and fumbling in recognizing the letters, he said, but that's a remarkable achievement, considering Robi is still very layman .
It turns out that studying can be anywhere, and to anyone, even though studying to a prisoner friend, and in prison as well as his place, it has made Robi change briefly.