The Charm of Love Tiara Khoerunnisa
Almost Scabbed

"North...Which tiara?, why is he not here, Abah Tiara came home.", cried Abah, he glanced towards Tiara's room.

"Relax Abah.., Tiara is there", Umi holds Abah's hand.

"Yes, but where's Umi?",

Umi stared at Mr. Robani, expecting help from him.

"Oh, Tiara is there, she is there activities from the Campus, Tiara is outside the Island now, but don't worry, there is Robi with her, it just so happens that Robi is also having business affairs there, so they can be together there" explained Mr. Robani.

"Tiara ..?, why doesn't Abah know?",

"It's still unconscious, it's okay, Tiara must be fine, I've also ordered people to pick them up there, it's just that there is bad weather, so they can not go home quickly" said Mr. Robani again.

"Where do you want graduation?, what has not been Umi's graduation?", look at Abah.

"Not Abah, Tiara has not yet graduated, because there were activities in the campus first, so maybe the graduation is in retreat, is not it so sir?", Umi looked at Mr. Robani, because Umi just answered him.

"Yes, the possibility of his graduation in retreat, waiting for Tiara to go home first", smiled Mr. Robani.

"Oh...., even though Abah had missed Tiara so much, how long did Abah not realize Umi?",

"Almost five days Abah, have not much thought, Tiara must go home, Abah rest, let Tiara return home, Abah is really healthy" Umi persuaded.

"Yes, that's right, from now on Abah can't cape-cape, let the cottage business, handed over to these young people", Mr. Robani smiled as he pointed towards Ustad Fadil and Ustad Fikri.

"Yes Abah, we can handle all the affairs in the cottage, the proof is that during Abah's illness, here is fine, right?" said Ustad Fikri with a little pride.

"Take you to the room?, so Abah can rest?", Umi pushes Abah's wheelchair towards her room.

Badrun intended to bring Abah's bag, but unexpectedly, Abah refused it.

"No need!!, just let it go, no need!", Abah forbade it.

Badrun put the bag back in his place, he looked down, his heart was sad, it turned out Abah was still hard on him.

"Son Fikri, please bring Abah's bag", pinta Abah. It is seen that Abah still does not accept the presence of Badrun.

"Well Abah", Fikri smiled cynically at Badrun while carrying Abah's bag to his room.

"It's okay, it takes time", Mr. Robani patted Badrun on the shoulder, he knew very well, that Badrun was now sad.

Mang Daman also glanced pity at Badrun.'Poor you son, you must bear the sins of others', Mang Daman spoke in his heart.

So did Nyimas, he felt guilty for not daring to reveal who he was, and had not dared to reveal all the rottenness of Fikri.

'I'm sorry Brother, I was wrong, I'm weak, especially now, Abah is sick, if I talk, fear Abah will drop back', thought Nyimas, he spoke in his heart.

"Sir Ustad, there is food for the students, please share, ask for prayers as well so that Tiara can go home soon, and Abah can get back to health", Ms. Arimbi spoke to Ustad Fadil .

"Thank you, my mother, surely Abah will always pray for us", Ustad Fadil smiled, he told some students to take the food given by Ms. Arimbi to Kobong.

"It is already sleeping, so you should just go home so as not to make a fuss here!", said Ustad Fikri as soon as he came out of Abah's room.

Everyone in the living room of Abah's house looked at each other. Indeed, Fikri's speech has a point, but still the effect is like expelling.

"Yes, we go home, besides I still have an appointment with Mr. Rusman, there is something to be discussed about Aleks and Joko" said Mr. Robani while glancing at Fikri.

'What..?, Aleks, Joko?', Fikri's heart trembled at the two names being called by Mr. Robani.

'Are they arrested by the police?, can it be serious, if they are caught, and talk?, danger', back Ustad Fikri sat in.

"Yes, it looks like they're going to talk, and it turns out they know Dery Mih, too",

"Dery..., the person who burned down Robi's workshop?, how could it be, is it possible that this is related?",

"Already, we just go there for clarity, , hopefully quickly revealed, Nak Badrun, you come home, here to be guarded by them alone", Mr. Robani glanced at Badrun.

"Yes good sir", clenched Badrun.

And finally two cars owned by Mr. Robani left the cottage, leaving Fikri who is now becoming misbehaved, his mind is more chaotic, he now continues to think about Aleks and Joko.

Nyimas who just finished cleaning the dining table, will go back to his room, he will prepare to go to the Madrasah, replacing Umi teaching children to teach there.

But at the back door he was scuffed by Ustad Fikri. "Before, wait!!", Fikri half ran ahead of Nyimas's step, until now he was in front of Nyimas.

Nyimas took a few steps back to keep his distance from Fikri. But instead Fikri memepet Nyimas until his body stuck with the kitchen wall.

"Listen yes, I already know who you are, I ask you not to talk much if you want your life to remain calm!", said Fikri.

"What does Ustad mean?", Nyimas lowered his head, because now the distance to Fikri was getting closer, he was now in Fikri's confinement, Fikri's left and right hands were clinging to the wall, confining Nyimas's body, so that he cannot move freely.

"You must not dodge", Fikri unexpectedly snatched the niqob used by Nyimas.

"Aaaww", Nyimas let out a startled cry, and instantly covered his face with both palms.

"Down your voice, lest Abah and Umi hear it", Fikri stared intently at Nyimas.

"You purposely did not come here again to look for trouble with me?, don't dream, you will face me, Fikri!!",

"It turns out you are still the same as before, unchanged, you are still selfish and cunning" Nyimas said while still covering his face.

"I could have been rude to you, but...., which child did you give birth to?", looked at Fikri, suddenly he remembered his son.

"Which child?", said Nyimas pretending not to know.

"Say you went while pregnant, now , where is the child?", back Fikri asked.

"What do you care about that child, not that he didn't you expect to be born?, as do I?",

"Yes.., right.!, you two should just walk out of my life, you guys are just going to be a hindrance to me", I'm Fikri.

"But everything else will be the story if you keep quiet, not much to say to everyone, understand!!", snapped Fikri, albeit in a quiet voice, but full of emphasis.

"Nyimas..., are you there?", Umi's voice called out, apparently Umi heard there was also a small commotion in the kitchen.

Fikri was surprised, he immediately released his cage against Nyimas, and threw Nyimas' niqob.

"Hurry up, and don't talk too much!", threatened Fikri. Nyimas.

"Yes Umi.., this is I just want to go to Madrasah .

Fikri immediately went to the back door, he immediately fled to his cowboy.

"Chat with whom?, Umi heard a storm?", looked at Umi.

"Ah no Umi, no one here" Nyimas replied.

"Oh.., Umi heard there was a voice of people chatting here, ah come, you quickly to the Madrasah", Umi ordered as she continued to pass to Abah's room back.