The Charm of Love Tiara Khoerunnisa
Still Puzzle

"Of !!!, , I'm late", murmured Fikri.

He peeked back behind the curtain, sure enough that there Dery was being dribbled by the three Police, Robi's family also witnessed Dery's arrest .

Because Dery has long been a target of DPO. Actually Dery can see the whereabouts of Fikri, but Fikri is seen holding the baby, so Dery just passed by following the encouragement of the Police who forced him to leave immediately.

"Later to meet you, now is not possible", muttered Fikri.

He glanced back at the baby he was carrying, "Is this really Dery's baby?, why is this baby like a stranger's baby?, his eyes blue, and his skin white.

"Is this baby not being switched?", Fikri continued to look at the baby girl who was still asleep in her lap.

'I'm sorry, it's all my fault, Dad and Mom are getting divorced, you don't pay attention either', Inner Fikri spoke.

Fikri still remembers when he made a mistake first, he and his family were expelled from the village, but thanks to his cunning, he pinned his mistake on his own friend, Badrun.

But still both parents decided to separate and take the path of each other's lives, until they split up.

Even until now, his father is not known anymore.

"How is it safe?", Mr. Handoko is now in front of the room where Fikri is located.

"Have Pih.., Dery has been brought to the Police Station" said Robi, who was following the Police outside.

"Thank God, at least one problem is over" smiled Mr. Robani.

Robi and Mr. Robani were about to return to the room where Gilang and Risman were being treated.

"Eeaaaaa...eeaea ."

"Listen tuh.., Papih missed this cry", Mr. Robani stopped his steps. He looked towards the room where Fikri was.

"Where are you going?", Robi saw Mr. Robani stepping to the source of the voice.

"Pih...", back Robi called his papih who is now in front of the room that there is the sound of crying baby.

"Oh..., use here everything, why the hell?, this is also why suddenly cry anyway", grumbled Fikri .

Fikri saw that a shadow was heading towards him.

"Oh..., this is critical.., where should I bump", panicked Fikri, he had seen the shadow of Mr. Robani behind the door.

And Fikri could see that the doorknob had turned, apparently Mr. Robani was curious about the sound of the baby crying.

"Oh..., shut up!!", Fikri reflex closed her palms to the mouth of the baby she was carrying.

And "Hap...", one of his fingers was directly on **** by the baby, and at once the crying stopped.

So did Mr. Robani, who was about to open the door, so close.

"Euh..., apparently hungry", smiles Fikri. He breathed a sigh of relief as he was almost caught.

"Ouch...Pih..., why the hell, it's a baby person, ashamed of his parents",

"The wean is kangen..., kangen cry baby, you quickly dongkahi Tiara, so Papih and Mamih can quickly hold a grandchild", kelakar Mr. Robani.

"Aamiiin., hopefully as soon as possible Pih, let's go there, surely Mamih has been waiting", invite Robi.

Fikri who was inside , could clearly hear the chatter of Father and son earlier, his face immediately heated up, he was angry, because it was true to guess, Robi was eyeing Tiara.

"I guessed it, it turned out to be true, you also wanted Tiara, Robi.", Fikri gritted her teeth.

But immediately Fikri smiled amusedly, because his finger was still on **** by his baby Marisa.

"You're hungry, right?", Fikri stared at the baby's innocent face.

"Eum...., where is the child?, surely he is now grown" murmured Fikri. His memory returned to the woman he had forced first, and according to Bi Iroh, the woman left with a child.

Fikri put Marisa's baby back in the crib. He saw the baby was back to sleep.

"Pity you son.., ngisep finger Om just go to sleep", kekeh Fikri.

He sat back in the waiting chair, thinking of a way to help Dery.

He will be troubled if Dery is held, how is the fate of Marisa and her baby.

Before long the door on tap, Fikri was again flabbergasted, he slowly approached the door and peered back behind the curtain.

He saw a woman looking back at the door. "Who else is this?", grumbled Fikri, he did not quickly open the door, but waited for the woman to turn towards the door, fearing it was the messenger of the people.

"Ah.., Bi Iroh..., finally came too", Fikri immediately opened the door and snatched Bi Iroh's hand, Fikri evicted him inside.

"Auntie..?, why just came....?, I still have a lot of business, awaited from earlier, messed up" grumbled Fikri.

He blamed Bi Iroh for arriving late, so he could not prevent Dery's arrival to the Hospital, until Dery was caught.

Though the Police came to the Hospital to see Mr. Robani related to his report about the alleged poisoning of Risman and Gilang.

"Sorry Den, it was on the road very chaotic, jammed, apparently there was a fire", I Bi Iroh.

"Yes, this is my baby Marisa, I have a business" Fikri stood up to leave.

"Well..., where's Marisa?", look at Bi Iroh.

"He's still being treated by the doctor, he's bleeding",

"Yes Allah.., Neng Marisa.", Bi Iroh looks worried.

"I went Bi", without waiting for a response, Fikri directly walked out of the room. He's gonna follow Dery to prison.

Similarly, Robi also intends to pick up Abah and Umi, fortunately Mr. Robani brought a car, so Robi can wear it.

"True..., is Fikri?", muttered Robi, he noticed Fikri who was starting his motorcycle.

"Did I follow him, but Abah and Umi how?", Robi tapped her fingers on the steering wheel he was holding.

"I try to follow you first", muttered Robi, he began to drive his car following Fikri from a distance.

But at the intersection, Robi takes a different path, Fikri turns to the left, and Robi will take the right path.

Robi pulled over, back he thought guessing, where about Fikri would go.

"There is a direction to the Mall, and...euh...prison...?.?, what do Fikri want to go there?", back Robi worried.

It felt like he was following Fikri, but he remembered Abah and Umi, they must be worried, too, after the incident this afternoon.

"You survived this time Fikri", muttered Robi. He again stepped on the gas towards the mosque where Abah and Umi were located.

Arriving at the mosque that was headed, Robi immediately sought Abah and Umi. It was crowded there, it seemed that everyone had chosen to take refuge in the mosque after the chaos this afternoon.

Carnival and torch parade was not completed, because the streets were crowded with fire engines and panicked people running.

After searching every corner of the Mosque, Robi finally could see two people who he respected very much, they seemed to be sitting side by side, Abah seemed to hold the shoulder of Umi.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Alhamdulillah...Abah, Umi", Robi approached them and immediately touched and kissed the back of their right hand.

"Wa'alaikum salam, how are the others?, all saved?", look at Abah.

"Alhamdulillah... , all survived, all the students have returned home with Ustad Fadil and Ustad Dzaqi", Robi did not immediately tell the condition of Gilang and Risman, he was afraid Abah and Umi was worried.

"Come on Abah, Umi, let's go home", take Robi. Abah and Umi are led by Robi to get to her car,

Robi drove carefully. "Change.., this car that used to help us when the accident in the market, Umi still remembers", explained Umi with a smile.

"Yes thank you son, Abah has been wrong to you a lot" Abah bowed.

"It's been...Abah, don't reveal it again, it's over, I don't remember it anymore either" Robi smiled.

Robi turned her car into the Hospital.

"Well...lho...here?, do not just go home?, Abah and Umi are okay Nak", explained Abah.

"We stopped by for a while, Mamih and Papih were also there, Tiara too" Robi explained.

Abah and Umi looked at each other, as their parents already had a hunch, there must be something going on.

They walk in tandem. "Right turn Abah", Robi's orders. He guides Abah and Umi.

"That's them there!", pointed at Fikri, he pointed towards the front, seen a group of people sitting in front of the Nursing room.

"Alhamdulillah...Abah...., Umi.", Tiara immediately hunted down and hugged her parents.

"You're okay Neng?, then who's sick?", asked Umi, she stared fixedly at Tiara.

Tiara lowered her head, "the sons of Umi", said Tiara.

"Mile?, why him?", Abah looked anxious, although Gilang had only been treated for a few months, but his affection was like to his own child.

"The plant is stable, but Risman is still in Doctor's care", Mr. Robani approached.

"Why are they?, this morning was very carefree preparing torches" Abah recalled.

"They were poisoned, according to the doctor's diagnosis" Tiara explained.

"Poisoning?, why can?, what do they eat?", Abah was more worried.

"Don't know Abah, it's just that they drank the drink given by Ustad Fikri, then did not know, what else to eat, until it was found difficult to seizure both" explained Tiara.

"But calm Abah, they are both stable, just waiting for the doctor's instructions.

"Where is Ustad Fikri?", Abah looked at everyone who was there.

"Ustad Fikri may have gone home with the students" said Tiara.

"So ad.".", Robi hung her words. It does not feel necessary to discuss it here, he himself will investigate it.

"Fikri, yes, we will ask him directly", suggested Robi.

"Please, sir, Mom.., if anyone here can donate blood to my child, he's bleeding a lot" Bi Iroh seemed to approach them.

"Why is her son Ma'am?", look at Ms. Arimbi.

"My son is bleeding, this afternoon giving birth" Bi Iroh said.

"Oh Allah, what a pity, where he is now, who knows if any of us are suitable",

'Birth.?.?, Fikri was there too, what might this have something to do with ', thought Robi.

"Let me come with Ma'am", tawari Tiara. Tiara and Bu Arimbi followed Bi Iroh's quick steps towards Marisa's room.

Robi is eager to come along, he wants to make sure who the woman who gave birth to it, what has it to do with Fikri? .

But he broke his wish. Robi even thought back to Fikri, how did she leave?",

'What has all this to do?, what does Dery want here?, when he is the target of the Police search, if nothing important, then, Dery will definitely not come and the Hospital, which resulted in him being caught, ' Inner Robi kept talking.