The Charm of Love Tiara Khoerunnisa
Reunite

Although with a troubled heart, Tiara was able to complete her script guidance. His heart was not calm as his phone was left behind , and there was no news of Robi's whereabouts.

But his heart was a little relieved because there were not too many revisions to be made to the draft script.

"Okay class, we meet again early next month, we'll schedule a hearing, happy work everyone" said the Lecturer before leaving the room.

Tiara immediately sauntered down the campus hallway to the gate. It feels lazy to go home, especially having to go back to meet Fikri.

Unlike his friends who look cheerful because soon want to graduate, Tiara on the contrary, want to taste his graduation in retreat, he can not imagine, he could not imagine, after graduation, he could not refuse marriage with Ustad Fikri.

'Huh...., may there be a miracle, and the marriage is void done⁸kan', inner Tiara spoke.

"Hi...be careful!!!, daydreaming, we go first huh?", two of his motorbike-riding friends greeted him, and were able to put Tiara's consciousness back in place.

From a distance Tiara could clearly see Ustad Fikri who was still sitting on his motorcycle.

"Huh..., why don't you go home anyway.", grumbled Tiara annoyed. Tiara purposely sat down first in the garden seat near the gate. He waited for all his friends to come home, it was not good if they found out he was ushered by Ustad Fikri.

Visible to Tiara, Ustad Fikri looks uneasy waiting for him. He repeatedly glanced at the gate looking for her.

Even Ustad Fikri was seen asking one of his friends, predictably he asked for his whereabouts.

"There's still Neng's lecture?, waiting for lunch?", asked the campus security guard .

"Oh.no sir, I'm waiting to pick you up" Tiara reasoned.

"Oh..., it's deserted, what is it?, there's one more person outside, is it possible that's going to pick up Neng?", said Satpam.

'Ouch...Sir....Sir...., really good news anyway.', Tiara grumbled in her heart.

Unwilling to get out of his seat, he looked out the gate. "Oh.iya, it looks like it's, thank you sir, I'm going home first", Tiara smiled.

Tiara again walked lazily towards Fikri who was now looking at her with a thousand questions for herself like that.

True to Tiara's conjecture, Ustad Fikri looked at him sharply, there was resentment in the look in his eyes.

"Why is it so long?, I want to jam here", grumbled Fikri.

"Okay..., I said from the beginning too, do not need to deliver everything, the affairs on the Campus can not be guessed, we can only go home if all the affairs are finished", tiara.

"Oh.sorry, I'm not angry, I'm just not used to it, so wait a little while too, it feels a long time", errat Fikri, he was surprised, afraid Tiara felt uncomfortable with his words just now.

"Where else now?" looked at Fikri.

"Where again, we go home, my phone is missing" said Tiara flatly.

"Yes, there is a time, can take a walk for a while, this is the first time we go together you know", Fikri looked at Tiara.

"It will also not be angry, let alone you go with the prospective husband",

"You are?", persuaded Fikri.

Tiara thought for a moment, she just remembered that she needed a book to add references that supported the refinement of her script.

"How?, while I was quiet, the business in the cottage was already handled by Ustad Fadil and Ustad Dzaqi", back Ustad Fikri asked.

"Yes.., I'm going to the bookstore again, there's something to buy, can take me there right?",

"Yes.., come.., anyway today is your day, I am ready to take you anywhere", Fikri smiled triumphantly, he had managed to persuade Tiara again.

"The bookstore is in the Mall, near the Market only" said Tiara while immediately riding a motorcycle Fikri.

"Ready.., wherever I go, go to heaven" Fikri chuckled.

"Why, I still want to live" sambar Tiara.

"I mean I'll take you to heaven",

"Iihh.", Tiara sizzled.

"Well.., it has arrived, please Princess.", smile Fikri, he parked his motorcycle.

Tiara came down without responding to Fikri's words, he immediately opened the helmet, and immediately headed for the entrance of the Mall.

But his steps stopped when he saw a parked car. He recognized the car.

"Robi..?, is he also here?", muttered Tiara, he immediately headed for the entrance hoping to find Robi inside.

"Eits...Tiara wait!!", cried Fikri. Half-running he chased Tiara who gawked in without waiting for him.

"Buuukkk", Fikri collides with an outgoing visitor.

"Sorry.sorry...Mas, accidentally, I was in a hurry", Fikri apologized while helping to clean up the groceries scattered on the floor.

Tiara who saw the incident immediately approached Fikri

"It's okay, I'm also in a hurry" said the visitor who was hit by Fikri.

For a moment they looked at each other, it seemed like both of them were digging into his memories.

'This man..?', Inner Fikri spoke.

'Fikri....?, is he really?', the inner Badrun also spoke.

Yeah, the guy that Fikri hit was Badrun.

"What's the matter?", Tiara approached them.

"Tiara.., you're in such a hurry, I chased you until I bumped into this Mas" explained Fikri.

"Oh..., why not why?", look at Tiara.

"Alhamdulillah no, I go first, this is awaited" said Badrun. He soon left Tiara and Fikri.

At first glance Tiara could see that the person had entered Robi's car.

'Kok him anyway, who?, why use his car Robi?', now the inner Tiara who speaks.

"Who?, do you know him?", asked Fikri, as he watched Tiara continue to stare at the person.

"Ah.no, it's just.", Tiara hung up her words. It doesn't feel right to talk about Robi in front of Fikri.

"What is it?", looked at Fikri. He felt suspicious of Tiara's attitude, especially when he was remembering something, the person's face reminded him of someone.

"Eum.., I think he's someone I know, but he's not" Tiara said .

Fikri furrowed his brows, he was confused by the intent of Tiara's words . He is also confused, his memory leads to his friend who is in prison.

'But there's no way he, his confinement is still one year away', Inner Fikri spoke again.

"Have been..., he said he wanted to find a book, even take care of people who are not clear" Fikri grabbed Tiara's hand, meaning he wanted to hold it and bring it back into the Mall.

"Already, no need", Tiara immediately flicked her hand, and she walked parallel to Fikri towards the Bookstore.

Fikri glared annoyed, Tiara still refused, even though in the Mall there were many young couples who walked while holding hands.

Badrun who returned to the Hospital guessed in his heart, did Fikri still recognize him?

"The woman that was Tiara?, the person that Robi told me about, Fikri must have had the same bad intentions as Tiara", Badrun murmured.

"Den Robi is still in a coma, Fikri so has many opportunities to approach Tiara, this cannot be allowed, I have to keep an eye on them, but how?", Badrun murmured.

"Did I just meet Abah?",

"I'm back at the cottage?",

Badrun kept thinking of a way to keep an eye on Tiara.