
"Tok..tok..tok.", there was the sound of Robi's room door knocking.
Robi who was just about to lay down her body, got back up to the door, "Who else?", muttered Robi.
"Sweep...?, what else?", look at Robi, who was about to mengedumel, not so after seeing his papih face on the doorstep.
"This Papih has something for you", Mr. Robani gave a package to Robi.
"This is what Pih?", Robi slowly opened the package that is now in his hands.
"What is this Pih?, honey..?", look at Robi, he said,
"Yes.., it's honey, but it's not just honey, it's male-only honey" whispered Mr. Robani.
"Ma..du..only men...?.", Robi looked astonished.
"Yes.., let you be strong, and stay steady", said Mr. Robani again.
"Now drink !, one sipol only, let the efficacy of tomorrow is immediately awake",
"What the hell is Pih?", asked Robi again, he seemed to hesitate.
"Let's know the efficacy, drink first, this is suitable for the bride and groom, let's stay up strong", Mr. Robani's smile.
Robi frowned her eyebrows together, she still did not understand with her papih intent.
"Have been.drink only, after that rest, Papih will not harm you by telling you to drink this honey", Mr. Robani's smile, he said, he again closed the door to Robi's room and immediately returned to his study, there was another important thing that he had to do.
"Oh Robi..., when you're that innocent, son, Papih thought you were a former bad boy, but Papih believes, you're a good boy, who can still maintain the norms and customs of eastern.
"It is fitting that you are a match with Tiara, God has also promised a good man, will mate with a good person as well, and vice versa, a bad person, a good person, will mate with people who are not good too", muttered Mr. Robani.
He went to his study, he wanted to make sure that tomorrow's event went smoothly, without any interruptions.
While Robi, he sat on the bedside, then opened the honey that had been given papihnya.
"Hah.., black honey bitter specifically for adult men, stamina boosters, ah Papih, Robi just understand, thank you Pih, until this attention ", Robi's smile, Robi, he began to open the lid of the honey bottle and drink it according to the cup.
"Emh.., very bitter", Robi squinted her eyes withstanding the bitter taste of her mouth .
"Maybe the efficacy will be sweet", Robi smiled. He put the honey back into the package, then after storing it, he began to lay down his body, and soon fell asleep.
Unbeknownst to him, Tiara sent him a message, but none of it he read, because Robi was already asleep.
Tiara sent him a very important, and quite secret, message about the night of their bride.
In his message Tiara requested that Robi take her away from the cottage, Tiara did not want to pass the night of her bride at home, because she would feel embarrassed when she woke up in the morning, he will be the center of attention of the students.
If only Robi had read it.
****
"Fatma.", Eko called and knocked on Fikri's room door.
"Open first!, there is important news about your woman", cried Eko.
"Cekkek...", the door to the room opened immediately, "Woman..?., whose woman?", Fikri seemed to pop his head outwards.
"Tiara wants to get married tomorrow, that's the news I just received" said Eko to the Point.
"Tiara..married..?, with whom?, so she has come home?", Fikri hunts Eko with a series of questions, he feels very shocked.
"Who would dare to take a chance when I'm not around?", Fikri looked at him with angry eyes.
"You want to know who's going to marry Tiara?, surely you can guess",
"Is he Robi..?", sambar Fikri.
"Yes.., he's the one, who else?, so now that we're the same, we have the same interest in making Robi suffer, we both have a grudge against him, so..., ruined Robi's wedding tomorrow!!", Eko insisted, he took advantage of this situation to pump up Fikri.
"Okay..., good..., now get ready!!, you can come there today, ruin their show!!", back Eko is pumping Fikri.
Fikri's heart was already hot with the news of Robi and Tiara's wedding, now burning and burning due to the oil from Eko.
"With your appearance like this, they will not recognize you anymore, you will be free to move, just try to get there, see how they react?", Eko smiled.
" This is. , You can use it for accommodation, and this is an ATM", Eko gave a car key and ATM to Fikri.
"I just need this", Fikri just took an ATM card.
"Why?, what are you going to wear there without this", Eko lifted the car key towards Fikri's face.
"That will make them suspicious, I will go in there as an orphan, then they will sympathize" explained Fikri.
"Oh... I see .., yes already.., it is up to you, what is important is that your work is right, because if you mess around, you, my men are scattered where, it will be very easy to find you, it will be very easy to find you, understand..!!", said Eko full of emphasis.
"Yes.iya.iya also understand", said Fikri with a bit upset, actually he did not like this situation, Fikri did not like to be dictated like this but again, again, he did not like this situation, Fikri had no other choice but to comply.
"Darling..., why are you here?, well who else is this?", suddenly Rena was behind Eko, she immediately embraced Eko.
"Ah...ini dear Fatma, she is my best friend's sister, she wants to enter Pesantren, ah.., can you take her there?", face Eko make an excuse.
Fikri was widened to see the appearance of Rena, he wore a very minimal dress, so as to show the assets in his body. Fikri swallowed his saliva, what a fool Rena's body had teased him.
Eko who realized it immediately took Fikri to immediately enter his room.
"Already.., you get ready, we go now, take care of your eyes from my foolish wife!!", half whispering in an stressed tone, Eko spoke in the ear of Fikri who was being held by him.
"One of your own wife, why wear such clothes, already seen, yes just look, sorry sir", Fikri embrace.
"Awas.., next time you have to bow down if you meet my wife, otherwise!!, I kick you", Fikri threatened.
"Just calm down, I'll get the hell out of here, too", grinned Fikri.
After Ashar, the three of them were already in the car, they headed to Pondok Al-Furqon.
It did not take long, their car had arrived at the front gate of Pondok Al-Furqon.
"Crazy.!, what's this?, take care of all the police", grumbled Fikri who was still in the car.
"How is there a Police?", Eko glanced at Fikri who was sitting in the back seat.
But a policeman came to them.
"Good afternoon sir, ma'am, how can I help you?", he said politely.
Fikri looked down, he still recognized the Police, he was Umar, the Police who almost caught him at that time.
"I want to take you brother sir, he wants to go here", Eko reason quickly, he does not want to make suspicious.
Umar scanned their faces one-on-one, and the last one was fixed on Fikri.
"This is the one who wants to go into bed?", asked Umar to Fikri.
"Ah..., yes.", replied Fikri with a voice made as smooth as possible, so that the sound of the baritone can be disguised.
"I'm sorry sir, Mom, tomorrow there is an event, so for the next few days, we do not accept new students first, Abah Kyai wants to marry his daughter" explained Umar
"Oh.., so can not enter today, the show tomorrow" said Eko half force.
"Sorry sir, can not, you should come in two or three days again, this is an order" explained Umar again.
"What is this, guests from where?, there is an invitation?", unexpectedly Mr. Rusman who is now approaching them.
But Fikri gave the code with his hand so that Eko quickly left,