The Charm of Love Tiara Khoerunnisa
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Ustad Fikri looked happy, now he had permission from Abah to start taking care of the cottage, and even Abah had also started to allow him to take Tiara, this was a good signal for him.

That way he became more free to control the cottage, Fikri will begin to take over all Abah policy in Pondok. And later all the funds that come from the donors he can manage himself.

"Eumh...What is this, apparently there is another happy one?", Ustad Fadil's smile as soon as Ustad Fikri entered his cobong.

"Yes, Alhamdulillah Ustad, now everyone is relieved" Fikri returned a smile Ustad Fadil.

"Barakallah Ustad, there is this happy news, may you know?",

"That .., Abah had already made a decision, given his old condition, so Abah began to entrust all the affairs of the cottage to me, I see", Fikri smiled.

"Barakallah..., Ustad, this is a good start, meaning Ustad will propose to Tiara soon too right?", look at Ustad Fadil.

"Yes.., that's it.., but then wait for Tiara Graduation first, let calm Ustad", smile Ustad Fikri.

"Alhamdulillah.., I'm happy with Ustad",

"Including the invitation to study outside as well?, Ustad himself will handle it?", Ustad Fadil looked back at Ustad Fikri.

"Yes, later we can set the schedule, if I have obstacles there will still be Ustad Fadil and Ustad Dzaqi who will replace him" explained Ustad Fikri.

"Thank you in advance, Ustad, for giving us confidence",

"We have been together here for a long time, so we are like brothers, the triumvirate of Pondok Al-Furqon", kekeh Ustad Fikri.

"Well, if yesterday it felt like I had heard his voice, not a stranger, but who is it?", Ustad Fadil glared.

"Assalamu'alaikum.", suddenly Ustad Dzaqi went inside and joined them.

"Wa'alaikumsalam.", in unison Ustad Fikri and Ustad Fadil.

"Wah..wah...what is this?, it looks like you are in an important meeting, it seems to be focused, what is it?, for dong, let me also feel happy", Ustad Dzaqi sat down with them.

"You are a habit, if you come like suddenly, make people surprised, fortunately we are not talking non-no, it can be dangerous if someone suddenly comes", Ustad Fikri glanced at Ustad Dzaqi, who was smiling.

"Sorry.sorry.sorry, kirain is not having an important meeting" Ustad Dzaqi said.

"That's why you forgot, you asked what?", Ustad Fikri looked at Ustad Fadil.

"Euh.which is yes.", Ustad Fadil tied his eyebrows together. He seems to be thinking.

"That's..about the new guy who yesterday adzan here right?", look at Ustad Dzaqi.

"Well..that, right about that?, do you have the same guess?, his voice is like a stranger right?", look at Ustad Fadil .

Ustad Fikri looked at the two Ustad friends, Fikri could guess that they also must still know him.

"What do you have in mind?", Ustad Fikri approached the two, he spoke in a soft voice.

The three looked at each other, they seemed to have the same guess.

"Wait, I have an idea", Ustad Fikri took one sheet of paper and three pencils, then he split the paper in three and gave it one each.

Ustad Fadil and Ustad Dzaqi looked at each other, he did not understand Ustad Fikri's intentions.

"You write one name here according to what's on your mind, understand it?", look at Ustad Fikri.

"Name..., whose name is Ustad?, look at Dzaqi.

Ustad Fikri rounded his eyes at Dzaqi, "Your boyfriend's name..?.?, yes.....The name of the person who was there yesterday Ustad, according to you, who is that person?", said Ustad Fikri annoyed.

"Ha.ha.ha.., Ustad this is funny", Ustad Fadil laughed.

"Yes.iya.iya.iya., I understand", Ustad Dzaqi nodded as he began to write one name on the blank paper.

Ustad Fikri and Ustad Fadil did the same.

"Have you?, let's put it in front of each of us in an inverted state, which there is a writing under ", back Ustad Fikri gave instructions.

"Nih...Ustad", exclaimed Fadil, he put his paper in front of him . Followed by Usrad Dzaqi and Ustad Fikri.

"And you cross one by one" Ustad Fikri commanded.

"And now open and read, together huh?", back Ustad Fikri gave instructions.

"Already ah.., I was curious, I just read it", said Dzaqi , he immediately read the writing in the paper Ustad Fadil.

"Badrun" said Ustad Dzaqi ,

"Badrun", said Ustad Fadil ,

"Badrun" said Ustad Fikri.

The three looked at each other again.

"Badrun...?", are you sure?", look at Ustad Fikri.

"Yes, Ustad, I'm sure he's Badrun, his voice, and his countenance, that's Badrun" Ustad Fadil said.

"We have been together for a long time, we were originally four, he and Ustad Fikri are the most superior of us, many memories we have shared, he said, the joy and sorrow we have passed while here, it is not easy to forget, until the unexpected events nenimpa and separate us", recalls Ustad Fadil.

"Yes.., Badrun was a good man, from him I learned a lot, not expecting, he could do such a shit, dear, though he was the one who would replace Abah, ah.hhayang, he was even persuaded by the appeal of the shetan" said Ustad Dzaqi.

'Heum.apparently you still remember him, why he showed up here again, can be messed up', thought Ustad Fikri.

"Isn't it Usrad?", looking at Ustad Fadil, he looked at Ustad Fikri who looked dreamy.

"Ah..., yes..., it seems to be him, but why did he get free sooner?, and why did the two come back here again, but did not tell him who he was?, but?, should he go straight to Abah, what purpose try?", said Ustad Fikri, he again built up suspicion on the two friends .

"Yes, too", Ystad Fadil nodded his head.

"You see, it's a danger, we have to be even more careful, who knows he's coming up with a new evil plan" Ustad Fikri composes.

"If he had no ill intentions, he should have come well to Abah's house, apologized, or how, so Abah could have received it back here instead of coming quietly, he said, as if you don't know it, right?", back Ustad Fikri pomp.

"Yes, too, Ustad , it just makes sense" Ustad Dzaqi said.

"Well, this is our duty together, do not let that person enter again here, here there is no place for a prisoner, obviously!!", said Ustad Fikri.

"Iya Ustad", simultaneously Fadil and Dzaqi.

Ustad Fikri looked to put on a smile, he had managed to sedate his two friends.

"Have, we just rest first, there's still a lot to do tomorrow" Fikri smiled.

*****

In the morning at Mr. Robani's house, they are having breakfast together, today Robi for the first time will come to the Office with his papih.

Mr. Robani and Bu Arimbi repeatedly glanced at Robi's canary.

"Where he is, breakfast first, this is the first day to the office" said Ms Arimbi.

"Mih, be patient!, it's her first day of work", smiles Ms. Arimbi.

"Mihs...Pih...., I'm ready!", said Robi.

"Where are you going?, how are you?", looked at Ms. Arimbi. He commented on Robi who was still wearing jeans, even though he wore a shirt plus a tie.

"Let's just, Mih.., how comfortable Robi is, this is just the first, need to process" said Mr. Robani

"Well, that's it, I like Pih", Robi smiled.

"Breakfast first!", take Ms. Arimbi.

"No, I just wait in the car, it's not unusual to eat breakfast Mih" said Robi, he just glanced outside.

"Let's just, let's slowly navigate" smiled Mr. Robani.