The Charm of Love Tiara Khoerunnisa
I Want to Be

the noise in the kobong was heard even though it was still very early in the morning. So did Robi, he and Mang Daman were ready to go to the Mosque to perform the prayers of the congregation.

"Wear Den's best clothes", Mang Daman's smile.

"Mang means", look at Robi.

"Wear a nice shirt Den, who knows there santri princess who is interested", kekeh Mang Daman.

"G ...Mang , there is only, the intention becomes tarnished attu, not to seek the pleasure of God, even to find a mate", kekeh Robi.

"Yes, it's okay Den, the saying goes, once clutching a paddle, two three islands exceeded, really not", Mang Daman's smile.

"Yes.., may be Mang", Robi smiled.

This time is the beginning of the month, so every beginning of the month, santri Putra and santri Putri can do activities together.

Like the shajuh prayer this time, all the santri are in one mosque. This is highly anticipated by santri, because they can meet each other , who knows there are santri who are liked.

Abah still can not lead congregational prayer, so every day the senior santri who became a priest in turns.

This time it was Ustad Fikri. All worshipers already filled the Mosque, santri putra and santri putri separated by a hijab that stretches in the middle of the Mosque.

Fikri glanced at Robi who had just entered the Mosque with Mang Daman.

The idea came to his mind, 'It's time', Fikri grinned, he glanced with the tip of his eyes at Robi who was seen directly sitting, he did not pray circumcision superstitious mosque.

"Heuh.., public policy..", murmured Fikri.

Ustad Fadil was standing, he was going to recite the iqomat, but Ustad Fikri immediately stood up, he prevented it.

"Before!,", Ustad Fikri stood parallel to Ustad Fadil.

All the worshippers looked at him with curious faces, in their hearts talking, 'What's this about',

"This time our cottage has a special guest, so let it be , he who became the prayer priest this time" said Fikri as he immediately raised his gaze towards Robi.

"Degh", Tiara mer, it's Fikri's cunning sense to humiliate Robi here.

Tiara who was sitting in the female shaf felt that the dag dig dug was not bad, 'Tok can-can Fikri think in that direction', thought Tiara.

"Please brother Robi, you can be our priest?", pinta Fikri, he immediately called Robi's name.

Mang Daman who was sitting beside Robi was no less surprised, he glanced furiously at Fikri. "Relax Aden. , don't serve him", Mang Daman held Robi's thigh next to him.

"Yes Mang", Robi stood up and walked down among the santri he passed. "Sorry.sorry.sorry.", said Robi as he continued to approach the front.

Robi managed to get to the front, he stood next to Ustad Fadil.

"Assalamu'alaikum everything, I just came yesterday afternoon, here I just want to start learning, I am still a layman, and to become a priest, it must be an expert person, it must be an expert, because we have to choose the person who is the most intelligent of his religious knowledge among us, to be made a priest, so, if you choose me, it is wrong, because I am still a layman, and just want to learn. There are still many better than me, so please . Inshaa Allah if I can, do not need to be pointed, I also want to pray in this Mosque", Robi smiled.

"So, please, Ustad Fikri was the priest" Robi smiled.

"Right, that's right.", cried Mang Daman, he was satisfied with Robi's words just now, he did not expect, Robi dared to speak honestly in front of the crowd. Robi is able to admit his shortcomings in front of many people.

"Yes right, which is normal" said a santri.

"Please Ustad", Robi's embrace, he pointed towards the Imam's place, inviting Ustad Fikri there. And Robi immediately returned to her original place beside Mang Daman.

"Good Aden, good.", Mang Daman patted the shoulder of Robi who was back sitting next to him.

Fikri looked upset, he did not think Robi could turn things around, now he who felt dead lice with Robi's words earlier.

Ustad Fadil glanced at him and immediately recited the iqomat, a sign that the prayers of the congregation will be held soon.

All stood in his shaf, they prepared to perform congregational prayers.

'Alhamdulillah.., Robi can handle it', inner Tiara speaks. He felt overwhelmed by Robi's words earlier.

Many prayers have been carried out, some have gone straight home, some continue to recite, and some are still offering do'a, such as Robi.

Robi seemed to be sitting cross-legged, he was praying. After that he glanced towards the back, towards the row of female shafs bounded with hijab.

Robi believes Tiara is there. For some reason since returning to Pondok, his feelings for Tiara grew stronger, but he did not dare to express it.

Robi feels awkward, he feels so small in front of Tiara, because Robi knows, Tiara's religious knowledge is far above him. Robi felt inferior in front of Tiara.

All the worshippers had disbanded, Robi who was sitting was shocked when someone hugged her from behind. "Aa auntyung.", cried the boy", cried",

Robi looked back, holding a tiny hand that was wrapped around her neck.

"This ..., this....Call it..?", guess Robi.

"Iye.really.", cried Gilang, he turned to sit in front of Robi.

"Aa aunt sleeps here?", asked Gilang, he sits cross-legged in front of Robi.

"Asik..asik..., Gilang later can play to Kobong Aa ganteung right?", look at Gilang.

"Can.., A Robi that's it, call him" Robi smiled.

"Euh.., yes.., A Robi", smile Gilang.

Tiara immediately moved from her seat, today she had to go to the Market first, before noon to the Campus.

Robi was the same, he and Mang Daman came out of the mosque, they followed Gilang who was sticky to stick with Robi.

"Teeth.", cried Gilang.

Tiara stopped her steps, she looked back, and "Degh", her heart was pounding again, when she saw Robi with Gilang, while Mang Daman was still in the Mosque, she cleared the Mosque first .

Tiara lowered her head, as she saw Robi throw a smile at her, her face shining more and more in the sunlight.

"That's a hurry" Robi smiled.

"Yes.., because you want to go to the market first, later in the afternoon also want to go to the Campus", subject to Tiara.

"Oh..., can you buy me something ?",

"What?, tupats?", sambar Tiara.

"No, I bought a book" said Robi.

"Book?", Tiara glimpsed at Robi.

"Yes, the book, I want to learn too", too",

"What book?",

"Well that doesn't know" Robi's great-grandson.

"Just buy a book for beginners like me, Tiara would know better" Robi smiled.

Again the smile made Tiara's heart beat faster. "Astaghfirullah.", muttered Tiara.

"Why?", look at Robi.

"Euh.ini it's too late, I am first yes, Assalamu'alaikum", Tiara soon passed from in front of Robi and Gilang.

"Bah Teteh..., be careful.., buyin Gilang candy", cried Gilang.

"Wa'alaikumsalam.., be careful. He looked at Tiara's departure.

"Already.., let's go to Kobong Aa!", take Robi. He held Gilang's hand towards his Kobong.

"More...Aa had this for Gilang", Robi gave the cake and milk to Gilang after being inside.

"Tell me to teach Aa to read this", Robi took the iqro and showed it to Gilang.

"Iqro is mah Aa, Aa's time has been great learning iqro?", look at Gilang with a mouth full of cake.

"Yes .., did Aa forget, so want to learn this again, Gilang want to teach Aa?", Robi smiled.

"Mau.mau.mau.mau.", said Gilang while sucking the milk packaging given by Robi earlier.

"Well.gitu.dong, smart boy", Robi's smile, he gently ruffled Gilang's hair.

While Tiara was already on the streets, he headed to the Market. Tiara shopping all the kitchen needs that Umi told, and did not forget to also buy orders Gilang, milk candy.

But there was a wet cake merchant who caught his attention, he was as veiled as himself. Tiara felt that the woman had been watching her since then.

'Ah.., maybe it's just my feeling', thought Tiara. He quickly left the place and immediately returned to Pondok, because in the afternoon he had to go to Campus.

"Sir, what was the veiled woman you said helped and brought a boy here?", asked the wet cake seller to the market parking attendant.

"Yes, she is the one, she is the daughter of the influence of Pondok Pesantren, often back and forth, she is still in college" explained the market parking attendant.

"Oh.., thank you sir", said the woman, she returned to the table where she sold.

'May that be the place, if it's true, he can meet his biological father there, may fate bring you to him', the inner woman speaks. He seemed to be wiping the clear twirls that were pressing out from both of his eyelids.

"Maybe I should follow the woman later, to make sure that the boy is in the right place" muttered the cookie merchant woman.

"Bro..., this is all Dery, he used to run away again, fortunately Robi's mother still allows us to take care of this workshop, otherwise we're already homeless",Ronald struck the iron that was nearby with the screwdriver he was holding.

"Yes, what do I say?, Robi is our true friend, unhappy, she is always there for us" Ilyas explained.

"It looks like we have to follow Robi's footsteps, her mother says Robi now lives in the cottage, do we follow the cottage as well?" Ronald's Proposal.

"Yes.., do not go mondok first, just change our way of life, follow the religious advice first, pray bro..shalat.", said Ilyas.

"Are you sure you can pray that?",

Ilyas shook his head.

"Well, we have to go to bed, so that there are people who teach how to worship, but do not need to sleep there also times" said Aleks.

"Later let's think again, now the work bro..work.., tuh the customer is in line", cried Ilyas.

"Alhamdulillah..., windfall, let's work, work!", the spirit of Ronald.