
Robi closed her eyes, she leaned against the prison wall while hugging the Qur'an. His mind floated, recalling all the events that happened to him, from being found in the cottage, until he knew all the cunning of Robi, and now he had to languish in iron bars.
"There are other perpetrators who hit Abah and Umi, but why should I be here?", Robi murmured.
"Does the perp look like me?", Robi thought for a moment.
"Dery!", Robi opened her eyelids. "Why do you remember, my motorcycle is still in Dery's workshop, it could have been him who brought the motorcycle, and hit Abah and Umi",
Robi talked to himself, he guessed himself about the hitter.
"But .., no, I'm more comfortable this way, let's not see Mamih and Papih feuding, here is also good, the work is eating and sleeping alone", great-grandson Robi, said,
" After all here I can learn to teach" Robi smiled.
"Let's just.., maybe this is better", Robi took a deep breath, she seemed to have no more spirit of life, she resigned to whatever would happen.
Robi was still leaning her body against the wall and this time she tried to close her eyes.
Mr. Robani has arrived in his yard, he looked up, towards the room of Ms. Hellen, it looks like the lights are still on, it's a sign that his wife has not slept.
Mr. Robani still hasn't gotten out of his car, he took his phone, and called one of the staff in his office, Anton.
[Hello, Anton, I'm sorry to call you at night, look.., I again need the services of a lawyer, please find!, which is good, you will give my contact with him ]
[Okay sir, I'll find him],
[Okay.., thank you, as soon as possible yes, I wait], I wait,
Mr. Robani hangs up his phone, and he gets out of his car immediately.
"Heum...., whose motorcycle is this?, it feels like this does not belong to Robi?, what do not-don't..., Arimbi has put men into the house, how dare he", Mr. Robani rushed in.
With the spare key he had, Mr. Robani easily entered his house. He walked slowly to his room, which is currently only occupied by his wife, because Mr. Robani chose to sleep in the guest room on the lower floor.
Since he was caught cheating on her with Rena, Ms. Arimbi has not allowed herself into their room.
Mr. Robani settles once he is in front of his wife's room door, for a moment he is silent and holding his breath, he is trying to steal a listen, but there is no suspicious sound from inside.
"What are they doing?" ' ''Agrily, Mr. Robani.
Moreover, shortly afterwards he heard a laughing voice from within, clearly in his ears, a male and female voice laughing together.
With mounting anger, he broke down the door. "Aaaahhhhh", Bu Arimbi shouted in shock, he who was still wrapped in a towel seemed to be sculpting in front of the TV, while holding the television remote control in his right hand.
"What's the matter?, why are you doing this?", Ms. Arimbi looked at her husband, as her left hand held the towel that wrapped around his body.
For a moment Mr. Robani pegged, seeing the scenery in front of him. But he realized immediately.
"Where is the man?", cried Mr. Robani, his eyes staring intently at every corner of his wife's room.
"What men?, do not ngaco you Pih, here I am myself", said Ms Arimbi.
"Liar!, you must have been with him right?, O thief, come out you, don't hide, let's face me!", challenge Mr. Robani, he had searched the rooms in his wife's room, even to the bottom of the bed .
"Mas...Mas.., already!, do not be tacky you, here there is no one, I am alone from earlier, there is only Bi Mimi", said Ms. Arimbi.
"Oh...., motorcycle, it belongs to Tiara Mas, already!, you go out first, I want to get dressed first, I will explain everything", persuaded Bu Arimbi.
"Awas...if caught lying?, you will regret deceiving me", Mr. Robani came out of his wife's room, he walked to the family room, he sat there, waiting for his wife to come down.
"Hmn....want to use what other reasons?, there is clear evidence, use evasive again" muttered Mr. Robani.
Ms. Arimbi was coming down the stairs, she approached her husband who seemed to have been sitting on the sofa.
Before he came to the kitchen, he took two bottles of cold drinks from the refrigerator, one of which he immediately ate the contents, and the other he brought before his husband.
"Nih.., let your heart be cold", smiled Ms. Arimbi, he put the bottle of drink on the table in front of Mr. Robani.
He sat next to Mr. Robani while chugging again the rest of the drink in the bottle he was holding.
"You deliberately want to repay me?", Mr. Robani began the conversation.he sat down.
"Returned what Mas, you were wrong, I didn't do what you had in mind",
"The evidence is there, you can't avoid it anymore, who owns the motorcycle?", Mr. Robani is now staring intently at his wife.
"Oh my God, he was driven home by a driver, so his motorcycle stayed here, tomorrow he must have come to pick it up" explained Ms Arimbi.
"The reason that makes no sense, women veiled, even though in it men, deliberately wear it so that it does not look belangnya", sis Mr. Robani.
Ms. Arimbi shook her head, she was irritated by her husband. "Just wait until tomorrow, you see for yourself, so be sure, I went up first, already sleepy, if you want to eat, all is available", Ms. Arimbi stood up from her seat.
"You are still my wife, just be aware if you get caught putting men into the house" threatened Mr. Robani.
Ms. Arimbi just hissed, she left her husband alone and headed back to her room.
"Based on a strange person, his wife should not cheat, lah..him himself out why did he just come home at this time?", grumbled Bu Arimbi.
"Umi, later after breakfast, we meet Abah, we talk about Umi's desire to be a witness, Abah must also know", Tiara doubling the newly completed mukena in using Umi prayer.
"Yes.", Umi's smile. Again he saw a glimmer of happiness from Tiara's eyes. He looks so excited.
"Tiara to the bathroom first", said Tiara he snatched the package given by Bu Arimbi last night.
"How Umi, is this suitable in Ara's wear?", Tiara was already standing in front of Umi by wearing a dress given by Bu Arimbi.
"God willing...., Neng..., it's very good, it fits in Ara's body, how can it fit so?, whereas his mother Nak Robi bought it a year ago, and then he bought it a year ago, even before knowing Neng, this was a match" Umi smiled.
"What is Umi's soul mate?", Tiara looked at Umi, her face heated up.
"Yes, this is a match, you are already a match with his mother Nak Robi", Umi cheered.
"Instantially, it could fit her shirt" Umi smiled.
"Oh.., her clothes, what chirain" Tiara murmured. He lowered his head, because he had hoped too far, what he wanted , Umi said that he had been paired with Robi, not with his mother.
Tiara smiled amusedly behind her veil, why did she have any thoughts so far, when it was clear Abah had chosen her future priest, Ustad Fikri.