
"It seems like I have to get out of this city, there's no place for me here, I'm also ashamed that if all my friends find out about my true situation, Robi seems to hate me, moreover, Dery", Marisa muttered who seemed to be sitting next to her bedroom window .
The atmosphere of the morning was very bright, the sunlight began to warm his body.
Marisa went to the kitchen and found Bi Iroh arranging food on the dining table.
"Lho ..kok is still a sleeping suit, not going to college again today?", asked Bi Iroh as soon as he saw Marisa who immediately sat at the dinner table and plucked the warm fried tofu, he chewed it lazily.
"Bi..., we just leave here, I'm tired of it here" said Marisa, she leaned her body against the chair.
"Go from here?, where?, continue to lecture how, and this house will also be abandoned", Bi Iroh looked at Marisa.
"I've been lazy here Bi, college is also not excited, this house we rent it, the money can make living expenses, or make capital" explained Marisa.
"Continue..we go where?", Bi Iroh looked back at Marisa, who was now pouring water into a glass.
"We go to Kampung Bibi only, it looks like there will be calmer",
Bi Iroh was silent, he was weighing Marisa's words. If they return to the village, it means they must be reunited with their family Nyimas.
In the past, Marisa's parents were expelled from the village because of complaints from the Nyimas family.
'But it was a long time ago, they might have forgotten that incident since it had almost ten years passed.
And when Marisa was a little girl, she knew nothing. "Maybe it's better, but your parents will be angry if we go back there" Bi Iroh said.
"Yes.don't tell Mom that we're moving, you're far away, she won't know",
"But...Aunt scared",
"Fear..?, why?", Marisa looked at Bi Iroh.
"Oh..no.., I mean our aunt has been here for a long time, so afraid not to feel at home there", Bi Iroh reason, almost he talked about keceplosan.
"If only we knew where Brother Fikri was, maybe we'd prefer to be with him", Marisa laughed.
"Fikri?, Neng still remember?", Bi Iroh approached Marisa and sat down beside her.
"Yes.iya is Bi, he is not Sister Marisa, time forgot?, strange ", kekeh Tiara.
"Euh.iya, but we better go to Kampung Neng alone, than to look for Fikri",
Marisa looked at Bi Iroh, she felt strange with her words.
"Here you go.., eat first, we talk again later, if this house already wants to rent, then we move to Kampung" explained Bi Iroh.
The two of them ate with a simple menu, because it had been almost two months, Ms. Irma who was none other than Big Brother of Bi Iroh, and Mother of Marisa, transferring money only half of the usual, transfer money only half of the usual, so inevitably they have to be economical.
"I have to go now, before the police find me", Dery gumsm. He was ready with a big backpack, all the case money in the workshop, he brought all, even though it was salary money belonging to his friends.
He came out slowly leaving his friends who were still sleeping, they were all just asleep by morning , because the parties ran out again last night.
When Dery left on his motorcycle, they were still sleeping.
Dery drove his motorcycle fast, he headed in the opposite direction to the City, yes.seems Dery will go outside the City to avoid the police.
"Wait for Robi, I'm not done with you yet, I'll still find a way to make you suffer" Dery fumed. He is accelerating his motorcycle.
Robi had just finished her morning prayer, she felt like she wanted to keep learning, but there was no one to guide her. Unlike his time in prison, he was always with Badrun who painstakingly taught him.
"Eum.turns out you are Dery, you who have hit Abah and Umi run, I can already expect it. Robi recalled the CCTV footage she had seen yesterday in prison.
"Oh...iya, what about Abah and Umi?, have they returned from the Hospital?", Robi laughed. He still did not dare to meet Abah, because it seemed that Abah was still angry with him.
"Which lobby?, the tumben has not yet come down?, it is time to eat", Mr. Robani glanced towards the stairs.
"It seems serious it's a child" Mr. Robani looked at.
"What Papih just leave in Pondok, Papih has a good place to study religion, the caregiver is a friend of the late Father, surely he is happy if his best friend's grandson goes there" proposed Mr. Robani.
"Just talk to Robi first, if she wants and agrees, please go ahead",
Robi looks down the stairs with a limp, he's like not excited.
Ms. Arimbi and Mr. Robani look at him, they look at each other.
"Why are you, how rich are the sick, so packed, this is at home, you are free, let's have breakfast!", ordered Mr. Robani.
"Huh, it feels more comfortable in prison than here" said Robi flatly, he sat next to Bu Arimbi.
"Why?, what is it?, just talk", look at Ms. Arimbi.
"You must have the spirit of dong, he said to help free Badrun?", tatsp Mr. Robani.
"Yes.., Robi wants to learn the science of religion Pih, it feels more and more drink thirsty so", Kekeh Robi.
"It's good, but remember!, you are the successor of Papih, the sole heir, you must also be able to manage the Company, not just a matter of religion",
"Yes.iya.iya., that will be easy", Pih",
"Now get ready, we will go where you want" said Mr. Robani.
"Where?", look at Robi.
"Have..., just come along, look at the place first, you like it or not, he said he wants to learn religion, eat first right!, after that we immediately go there", said Mr. Robani.
They finished their meal, and then prepared to go and take Robi somewhere.
"Where is Papih going to take me?, actually want to go to Tiara's place, but afraid of Abah", muttered Robi. He slept too long, because he slept almost before morning.
Until the moment the car entered a cottage, Robi was still asleep.
"Well..this is Mih's place, good right?, the atmosphere is still beautiful", Mr. Robani's smile. He glanced at Robi who was still asleep.
"Well, I'm sleeping" muttered Mr. Robani.
"Let it go, pity it, he must still be sleepy" suggested Ms. Arimbi.
Their arrival with his luxury car became the center of attention of the students.
Especially when looking at Ms. Arimbi who dressed differently, even though there was a long pasmina cloth that covered some of her hair.
"Who are they?, guests from the city like him", murmured the santri.
"This is Mih's cottage, Pondok Al-Furqon, surely Robi will feel at home here, where his Kyai house, Papih forgot again", Mr. Robani seemed to stare one by one the building in front of him.
"A lot has changed here",
"Assalamu'alaikum..., how can I help you?", someone approached them, he appeared to be wearing a hat and a broom in his hand.
"Wa'alaikum salam..", I look for Mr. Kyai's house?", Mr. Robani's smile.
"Oh.., the white paint is his house, I'm Daman, the gardener here",
"Oh .iya, thank you, we went there first", Mr. Robani's smile.
They headed to the house that Mang Daman pointed at earlier and left Robi himself asleep in the car.