The Charm of Love Tiara Khoerunnisa
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"How have there been funds in again yet?", Surya who was driving the car glanced at Rena who was sitting lazily beside him.

"Not yet.., it seems we should be more careful, the old man has started to suspect, he started to tighten supervision of the financial division, so for a while I stop first, we wait safe first",

"Everything you should be able to maintain the attitude if in the office, there let's just say we do not know, do not be friendly", Rena pinched Surya's thigh.

"Aaww.., be careful, I'm driving" grumbled Surya, he rubbed his thigh rough.

"Finally, you like to babble, make people suspicious to know", Rena pouted.

"I can't stand it, you're gemesin anyway", now Surya who pinched Rena's cheek is anxious.

"Basic.gombal", Rena's smile.

"Bukk..aawww.", cried Rena, he jerked towards the front because Surya suddenly stepped on the brakes.

He almost grazed the fruit dealer, because he pinched Rena's cheek earlier.

Surya immediately pulled over his car, "Sorry.", muttered Surya. He was approaching Rena.

"Sorry baby, are you okay?", Surya tried to hold onto Rena's shoulder.

"You be careful dong!, we're almost wretched", Rena punched Surya's arm.

Rena looked around. "Owh.., this is soon to be in the Office, quickly you move to the back, let me drive" Rena ordered.

This was already an agreement for them, in order to avoid suspicion, they would behave like everyone else.

Surya immediately got out of the car, he moved to the back seat, Rena was the same, he moved to sit behind the wheel.

That's all they do to make the play go smoothly, they're lovers, but for the sake of launching their evil plan, they pretend to be brothers in front of the crowd.

"Already!, we leave now, remember!, do not mess in the Office, do not let the old man sniff our relationship, can be destroyed everything", said Rena.

"Yes.iya..iya., I promise!", great-grandson Surya. They're sliding into the office.

Though, without them knowing, Mr. Robani has ordered Anton, to watch over them.

Anton has collected some evidence of the closeness of Rena and Surya. And it makes Mr. Robani angry, it turns out that all this time Rena just use it.

Anton has sent a photographic evidence of intimacy between Rena and Surya.

"Basar don't know thank you, what I'm lacking in you, apartment, car, big salary, good career, but this turns out you are retaliating with betrayal", furious Mr. Robani.

He threw his phone on the floor, and instantly it broke apart. Fortunately, it was his personal phone that he had specifically bought to connect with Rena alone.

"Hah.", Mr. Robani straight out of his office, he went back to the garage and revived his car, he drove his car on the street.

Mr. Robani did not realize when his car passed by the car driven by Rena.

"Why is he back again?", murmured Rena. He did not pay attention to it, Rena just continued to drive her car to the Office.

While Mr. Robani, he continued to drive his car, he wanted to find a place to calm his heart and mind.

Mr. Robani slowed down his car, he was confused, where to go, after thinking for a moment, it crossed his mind to go to Pondok Al-Furqon only, while he met Robi. He had not seen his son for a long time.

"Yes, Pondok Al-Furqon, that's the right place to calm down" muttered Mr. Robani.

He immediately plugged the gas into the cottage, but in front of the market, there was a veiled woman hit his car, he looked panicked.

Robani immediately stopped his car.

"Please..., please.", cried the woman, she knocked on Mr. Robani's car door.

Mr. Robani was confused, he did not know what to do, but across the street four burly men seemed to be crossing, and watching the woman, they seemed to be chasing the woman.

"Please..., please.", cried the woman while knocking on Mr. Robani's car door while glancing at the four men behind her.

The horn behind Mr. Robani's car sounded crowded, it was already queuing the car behind him, Mr. Robani's reflex opened the car door for the woman, and immediately stepped on the gas leaving the market and the four men who were close to chasing him.

"Sial ..., almost, who is that guy?, looking for trouble with us, how dare he bring our target", furious one of the four men.

While Mr. Robani glanced at the woman who was now sitting next to him, he looked frightened, he hugged his trading box.

Mr. Robani forgot, he took the woman to the cottage. The woman was asleep, so Mr. Robani did not dare to wake her up to ask for her address.

The car had stopped, and the woman woke up, she glanced at Mr. Robani. "Thank you" he said with teary eyes.

"Why did you get to them?, who are they?", asked Mr. Robani.

"They're Market Thugs, don't know why they're after me, but they've done this a few times" she said.

"Where do you live?", asked Mr. Robani.

"I contracted behind the market, but it seems that it is not safe now, I will not go back there again, and now, I do not know where to go?", soed the woman.

"Yes, you come with me first, oh yeah.., who are you?",

"I, Imas Pak, complete Nyimas Lisnawati", said the woman.

"You're coming with me, who knows there's a place for you here, it looks like it's a place for you" Mr. Robani got out of the car, followed by Nyimas.

"The cottage of Al-Furqon?", murmured Nyimas.

'O Allah.., this is the place, what are Your plans, so as to take me to this place', the inner Nyimas spoke.

Instantly his body felt drained, his tears suddenly spilled, he sat on the side of the car.

Mr. Robani was shocked, he again felt confused, what to do, he did not hold the woman, fortunately Tiara immediately approached them, Tiara recognized that it was Robi's father.

"Assalamu'alaikum sir, what is this?, who is he?", Tiara immediately approached Nyimas and swept him to get up and walked towards Abah's house.

"Please take Neng first, later you explain at home" said Mr. Robani, he walked first while bringing Nyimas trading box.

Mr. Robani deliberately walked in front of them because he knew, Tiara would not walk in front of men.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat...Umi.", cried Tiara as soon as he reached the porch of his house, he immediately sat Nyimas there.

"What is this, why is he Ara?, there is also a Father?", said Umi.

"Here he hit my car because he was chased by some men, so I brought him here, but somehow so out of the car, he was like this" explained Mr. Robani.

"Then, just take it in, pity, Umi make a ginger drink first", Umi ordered.

Tiara and Mr. Robani move into the living room, and immediately give Nyimas a drink.

After a while, Nyimas regained consciousness, and he also recognized Tiara, the woman he thought had brought his son Risman.

"This mother is a cake seller in the market, right?", asked Tiara, apparently she still recognized the woman.

"Yes, I'm Nyimas, a cake seller at the market" he replied slowly.

"He said he had no place to return, his contract in the market, may have been known by the people who chased him earlier, so he did not want to go back there again" explained Mr. Robani.

Tiara looked at Umi, as if asking for an opinion from Umi.

"Eum...., for a while this mother can stay here, maybe can help Tiara sew?", face Umi.

"I can sew Umi" Nyimas replied.

"Alhamdulillah., this is good Ara, Nyimas can work here", Umi smiles.

"Yes.., happened to be yesterday Ms. Arimbi also asked for additional employees" explained Tiara.

"Alhamdulillah.this is His way", Umi's smile.

"Maybe Nyimas could also help teach the children in the Madrasah as well", Umi looked at.

"Yes, Inshaa Allah Umi", Nyimas bowed. His heart felt uneasy, by staying here, meant that he would meet with Fikri, the person who had ruined his future.

But Nyimas also wants to make Fikri responsible for his actions first, and Fikri may not immediately recognize him, because now his face is covered with niqob.

"Nyimas should eat first, after that rest" Umi ordered.

"I want to see Robi first", said Mr. Robani.

"Yes.., please!, Robi's clock is in his trunk", Umi's smile.

Mr. Robani also immediately headed to his son's kobong.

Tiara brought Nyimas to her room, and let him rest there.

Mr. Robani walks between rows of cobongs. His heart immediately felt calm upon hearing the flow of tilawah from the santri.

Especially when he reached the end of the kobong, there was a river where the water gurgled to calm his mind.

"It's just right that Robi is at home here" he murmured.

"Yes.., Robi, where he is", Mr. Robani recalls his initial goal of meeting Robi.

He's headed for Robi's cowboy.

Mr. Robani back sculpting once in front of his cowboy Robi, clearly, he can hear the voice of Robi who is tilawah Al-Qur'an. His heart trembled, as a father, he had not been able to teach his son kindness, so Robi chose this place to grab him.

"Assalamu'alaikum.", Mr. Robani said his greetings in a soft voice, but it could still be heard by Robi who was inside.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" came the answer from within. And the door is open.

"Flum.", said Robi. He did not expect his papih to be standing outside

"Pih...., please come in!, with whom are you here?", Robi looked around, and found her Papih coming alone.

"Are you well, son?", asked Mr. Robani.

"Alhamdulillah.as Papih see, I'm more comfortable here", Robi's smile, he let his papih come in and sit on a plastic mat beside his folding mattress.

"Yes.., you look fat, and whiter here", Mr. Robani's smile.

"White..., the value of happiness is not only measured by the material, the proof is Robi is more comfortable and calm living here, although yes.the situation is like this, as it is", Robi's smile.

"But if you keep this up, how the fate of the Papih Company, remember!, you are the only successor and heir", look at Mr. Robani.

"Calm Pih, if all of Robi's goals here have been achieved, Robi will definitely return to Papih", Robi smiled.

"What is your purpose here?", investigate Mr. Robani.

"Eit.., that's Pih's secret, later Papih also knows", Kekeh Robi.

"You yes.", Mr. Robani lay down his body in a folding mattress where Robi slept.

"Awas not to sleep there Pih, later can be at home here", Kekeh Robi.

"Let's just, so you have friends right, if Papih is here" said Mr. Robani flat.

Robi left his papih there, and he resumed his tilawah, he wanted to read the letter he was memorizing when he became the imam of the Maghrib prayer later.

Robi glanced at his papih who was now asleep.

****

"Aren't you familiar with Robi?", said Dery.

"Yes..., but is this the same Robi?, in Pondok there is also a new santri whose name is Robi, Brother hates him because he will block Brother's steps to become the leader of the cottage" explained Fikri.

"This is Robi I mean Kak?", Dery thrust his phone, there plastered photos of him with his workshop friends, including Robi.

There is a photo of Robi he circled with red ink.

Fikri stared at the photo, clearly the same Robi who is now in the cottage.

Fikri clenched his hand, almost the phone he hit his fist if Dery did not quickly snatch it back.