The Charm of Love Tiara Khoerunnisa
Past times

"Bi, in two days there will be people renting this house, they just came from out of town, they plan to be here during their school child, so we have to start packing, so we have to start packing, we go back to the village" said Marisa while they were having breakfast.

"Oh.Hurry up, we're not okay",

"Bring Bi's clothes, let's just stay here, we'll bring what's necessary",

"Later I'll order grab, to take us to the village",

"Yes, how good it is , Bibi come along", ucao Bi Iroh, he was like lack of spirit when he wanted to go home to his village.

After she finished eating, Marisa went straight to her room. He began packing his clothes, and his personal belongings.

When he opened the drawer in his wardrobe, he found a photo. He was curious, and looked at it one by one.

"Ow...Who's this photo?, I don't seem to recognize this photo?, beautiful too, hooded woman?, who?", Marisa thumped the photo, and behind her was a writing. "Nyimas Lisnawati", who is this woman?", Marisa put the photo in the bag she will carry later.

So did Bi Iroh, he started packing his things. There was a worry in his heart, he actually did not want to return to the village, but because there was no other choice, just bismillah.

May the people in his village receive his presence again.

There is an event that happened that became the cause of the expulsion of the Marisa family from the village.

The flash back on.

The school holiday period has arrived, Ms. Irma is happy because her son who has been almost two years mondok has not returned home, and yesterday got the news that his son was going home.

"Sir, tomorrow our son comes home, I catch fish in the pond, he will like goldfish stew, later the mother will make it", Ms. Irma glanced at her husband who was smoking cigarettes on the front porch. While her daughter was playing with dolls.

Without saying anything her husband went to the pond, and returned with a basket of goldfish.

"Please help clean the fish, Fikri wants to go home tomorrow!" ms. Irma's orders to her sister, Iroh, who lives with her. Iroh was asked to look after Marisa while she was working in a tea processing factory.

The day that awaited arrived, his son, Fikri, came home with a friend.

"Alhamdulillah., the mother's child has come home, you have grown up Well, not felt", Ms. Irma welcomes the arrival of Fikri.

"Yes Ma'am, this is my hyung friend" Fikri introduced the friend who came with her.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma'am, I'm Badrun", he's clumsy, he looks polite.

Long story short, almost a week Fikri and Badrun vacation at his home. As a child who huts, they are both active in Madjid which is in the area where he lives.

But there is one ugly attitude Fikri, at home, he always teases Iroh, his mother's sister, who is his age. In fact, he had sneaked into Iroh's room, but was caught by his mother.

Ms. Irma did not say much about the incident. But Fikri, instead of being conscious and changed, he instead sought another victim, none other than Nyimas.

Nyimas who already harbored a love for Fikri, he did not fight much when Fikri wanted him, he said,

They also did the forbidden thing in a patrol post when it rained heavily after studying.

The incident was known to Badrun. Fikri who was angry and panicked, turned against Badrun. He beat Badrun unconscious. Fikri also threatened Nyimas, to confess that Badrun was the one who had done him indecent.

Nyimas refused, but Fikri forced him and beat him too, so he was unconscious.

That's when, Fikri made the fabrication, the two people who fainted he made as if he was doing nothing in the hut, and he who shouted told all the residents about it.

Obviously, all the residents are more confident in the facts, which are in the Nyimas and Badrun patrol posts, then they are the ones exposed to the sap.

Because Nyimas refused to marry Badrun, the Nyimas family took the matter to the realm of law, Badrun was imprisoned.

Ms. Irma and her family were expelled from the village, the incident was a great disgrace, especially for the Pondok family.

Since the expulsion from the village, the Fikri Family built a simple house in the city, and they split up, Bu Irma came out of the Factory and decided to work in Malaysia as TKW.

They do not know, if the result of the incident, Nyimas pregnant.

Flash back off.

Bu Arimbi and Mr. Robani looked amazed by the architecture of his house which was mostly of wood. Looks beautiful and natural, make at home, make comfortable.

"Wa'alaikumsalam.", a voice came from within. A veiled woman came out to them "Yes...Mang.", the woman hung her words. He looks surprised to see Bu Arimbi and Mr. Robani who have been standing at the door of his house.

"Father?, Mother?.", said Tiara, he sculpted.

Bu Arimbi and Mr. Robani were no less surprised, almost at the same time they called him."Tiara.?" she...?",

And Mang Daman who is now following along is surprised to see his guests and Tiara who already know each other.

"Alhamdulillah.., so already familiar?, let's attu in the begged to enter Neng's guest, even at the time to stand outside like this", Mang Daman's smile.

"Ah...iya.., sorry.., I was shocked, did not expect the arrival of the Father and Mother, please enter Sir, Mom!", please allow Tiara.

"Yes, I also did not expect to meet Tiara here, thank you", Ms. Arimbi entered the house followed by Mr. Robani, they sat in the living room.

They sat facing each other, and seemed to be silent to each other.

"Oh..sorry, Abah Ilhamnya there?", asked Mr. Robani.

"Oh..., Abah?, there is..., Father and Mother want to meet Abah?", Tiara again felt shocked, how Mr. Robani like he had known his Abah.

"Yes", along with Mr. Robani and Ms. Arimbi.

"A little while, I call you" said Tiara, leaving the living room to tell Abah and Umi.

'Something, how come they already know Abah', Tiara thought.

"Assalamu'alIkum Abah, Umi, outside there are guests waiting" Tiara said.

"Guests?, who?", Abah who just finished breakfast glanced at Tiara.

"It seems like they already know Abah and Umi", Tiara pushed Abah's wheelchair, she and Umi stepped into the living room.

Abah and Umi looked at the two guests who seemed cool playing their phones.

"Who are they?", murmured Abah.

"Assalamu'alaikum", Abah greeted them as soon as he was in front of them.

"Wa'alaikumsalam.", Ms. Arimbi and Mr. Robani looked at the source of the sound.

For a moment they looked at each other. They're digging up memories.

"Robani?..., you want Robani?, Furqon's son?", Abah stared fixedly at Mr. Robani.

"Wa'alaikumsalam Abah..., yes.I am Robani, Abah and Umi healthy", Mr. Robani's smile.

"Oh Allah.., Robani..., you were grown up, when your father died, your wife was pregnant, well you know, where is your son now?",

They shake each other."There's Abah ", Mr. Robani's smile.

"My son is a boy", smiles Mrs Arimbi.

Umi and Tiara looked at each other, now those who were shocked, it turns out Abah already knew Robi's parents.

"Where?, why not brought?, must now be big huh", smile Abah.

"To remember your Father, Furqon", Abah looked down, he looked sad.

"There was in Abah's car, it was asleep, we did not dare to wake up" said Mr. Robani.

"Gee.., surely he will inherit the nature of his Grandfather, honest, sholeh, and generous", Abah smiled.

"Aamiin.., I briefly called here ", Ms. Arimbi went outside the house to the car, to bring Robi in.