The Charm of Love Tiara Khoerunnisa

The Charm of Love Tiara Khoerunnisa
What's the matter?


"So, Robi's son is sure, want to go home today?", Abah Ilham looked at Robi.


"Yes Bah, I want to solve my problem first, and go back home",


"Good then, if there is anything do not hesitate to come again here, the door of this cottage is always open for Nak Robi",


"Thank you Bah, actually I came here to ask you again about the motorcycle I need", Robi looked at Abah Ilham.


"Oh yes, Nak Robi will go home now yes, there is no vehicle, for a moment", Bah Ilham looked towards the kitchen, waiting for Tiara who was making drinking water.


Before long awaited came, carrying a tray filled with hot tea water and a plate of steamed sponge.


Without saying much, Tiara immediately arranged the drinks on the table. Robi watched him he looked at Tiara, looked at her beautiful eyeballs, Robi admitted, surely Tiara is a beautiful woman, even though only her eyeballs are visible, but has revealed an aura of beauty.


His skin must also be white, visible from his fingers . That's all Robi can see, the rest is covered by a dress suit that covers her body, a niqob cloth that covers part of her face, and socks that cover her feet.


His voice was rarely heard, he only spoke if there were important things to say, the rest was more silent. But another thing if he is teaching teaching teaching, he includes teachers who are much liked by his students, because they are good at communicating with them.


"Ara...., this Robi boy is planning to go home now, but there is no vehicle, so he intends to borrow your motorcycle, some are not in use right?, no?, Abah see lately you only use a matic motorcycle, how?", Abah Ilham looked at his daughter, he was waiting for an answer from her.


"Tiara glanced quickly at Robi who was looking at her. Tiara is a bit clumsy to realize that she is the center of attention of Robi.


"Emh.by Abah, just look at the garage, which bike you want to borrow" said Tiara.


"That's it...Alhamdulillah, already got permission, let's look at the garage, Nak Robi can choose", Abah Ilham walked to the side of the house followed by Robi, tiara was still sitting in the living room accompanied by Umi Anisa who had just returned from Madrasah.


Robi followed Abah Ilham to the garage, he was stunned as soon as the door was opened, there lined with several motorcycles. There are matic motors, mountain bikes, and sport bikes as well.


"This is Abah's motorcycle collection?", asked Robi, he touched one by one the motorcycles that were there.


Abah laughed, "Not Abah, Abah mah can't, don't dare, this all belongs to Tiara", he said",


"Well, Abah's son was in a wide veil, how could he ride on this motorcycle", Robi was astonished, he clucked, in his heart praising Tiara, turned out to be behind her tenderness, he said, there is a tomboyish and brave side.


"Would he let her use this motorcycle?", Robi pointed to an offroad motorcycle.


"Yes .., as long as it's good, as long as it likes, Abah always supports it", smiles Abah Ilham.


After all this was all his own work, so Abah could not forbid",


"Tiara works where you can collect motorcycles like this", curious Robi.


"Ah.he works if anyone tells him to, many ask him to teach njai until he can, and Alhamdulillah. That's where he got the money" explained Abah Ilham.


'Hmmm.., great too', Robi praised Tiara in her heart. He became curious to get to know him more closely, he was interested in his offroad hobby.


Rarely do veiled women like the extreme thing so.


"So, which do you want Robi?", Bah Ilham again glanced at Robi who is now staring one by one the motorcycle in front of him.


"So, it seems like that one has not been used for a long time, because since college, Tiara became rather busy, it was rare to ride the motorcycle to the mountain" explained Abah Ilham.


"Wait a minute!, Abah took the key first", said Abah Ilham. He returned to his home, and returned with Tiara.


"Well, this one he said Neng, can not be borrowed?", Abah Ilham looked at Tiara.


"It could be Bah, but there must be a guarantee that this bike can return intact, safe" said Tiara.


"Don't arrive like yesterday again, fall into the abyss", overwrite Tiara.


"Yesterday was the blong brake", sambar Robi. He felt Tiara underestimated his ability, even though he had several times become a champion in the motorcycle race.


"this I love this as his guarantee", Robi gives a brown envelope to Tiara's hand.


Tiara was startled, only this time there was a man who dared to grab her hand.


"Iihh.., what the heck", Tiara flicked her hand, she did not like it because Robi considered it presumptuous to have touched his hand.


Automatic brown envelopes were thrown and spouted sheets of money, now the money was scattered on the floor.


"You yeah, that's money.know, even thrown away", rent Robi, he returned to collect the money.


"Sorry Son Robi, Ara accidentally", Abah Ilham helped clean up the money scattered.


Tiara said, 'This is the person who is here for a week, without working, but has that kind of money, right, he is not a random person, need to be investigated, need to be investigated, if it turns out to be a bad person, it is a danger, Tiara thought.


"Change.., this hold first, consider as the guarantee of this motorcycle", Robi spoke softly to Abah Ilham, he gave back the money in a brown envelope to Abah Ilham.


"No need to kid, just use it" Abah refused.


"Yes, but this is not Abah's bike, just give this money to the owner", Robi glanced at Tiara. Don't know how to react, because it's covered in niqob.


"Yes, this is Abah rerima, may Nak Robi be safe in his way, so that he can return here by bringing back this motorcycle intact", smiled Abah Ilham.


"Thank you Bah, I go first, but not too late" said Robi.


"Here my son, Abah tell me, if you want to visit or want to leave anywhere, try to say hello, greeting that do'a", smile Abah Ilham.


"Yes, then I go home first, greetings" said Robi.


"It's not so son, but the greeting is 'Assalamu'alakum Warrohmatulliiwabaarokaatuh', so son" , Abah's smile.


"Oh.., Assalamu'alaikum, Abah I say go home first", Robi smiled.


"Wa'alaikum salam", Abah Ilham's smile. He looked at Robi who was turning on his motorcycle, and he soon passed from before him. Tiara smiled behind her veil, feeling funny with the stranger's behavior, but there began to be a sense that it was somehow, indeed that person was annoying with his slightly nagging attitude , but he was sure, his bad attitude was because of his ignorance.


'May you hurry back here again', thought Tiara. Somehow he wanted the stranger to go back to his father's cottage.