
"It can be explained, what is it exactly, dear? Why are you here?" said Sandra looked calm, but her heart looked cloudy because the child just fell silent and did not say a word until now.
"Look, Auntie." said Rere, who will represent Tiara, but was cut off by Sandra.
"Mama just wants to listen to your explanation," said Sandra who started to sternly then glanced towards Tiara who was currently before her. From the look of his eyes he also seemed disappointed, because the princess was even indifferent and did not feel guilty.
"Same Papa wouldn't have thought that Tiara said this.." Tiara finally made a sound.
"Tell me, Mama wants to hear your explanation." said Sandra then nudged by everyone who listened. Coincidentally, there was Ratna and Adit as Rere's parents who gathered in the living room. They hope to be anxious, because the atmosphere is getting tense.
"Bad! Reza and his son can't just be left alone!" sulut Raihan who provoked his emotions. Sandra was also furious, because she could look relaxed and even like an innocent person the other day in Singapore.
"So, Papa and Mama want to act how? Will it not affect our family business?" tiara said hesitantly.
"Not at all, honey. It is precisely they who will go out of business, because they dare to mess with us!" said Raihan a little quiet. He can put his emotions back on.
"Anyway, you guys should be fine. Tiara doesn't want Mama and Papa to happen." hope Tiara.
"You should've said from the beginning the same to us. Why hide all this?" ask Sandra not to think.
"Because Tiara was afraid of being in that house. Dhika is just like that. What about the Papa? Didn't Tiara have to save himself first, then after surviving sentosa, Tiara could think of the next strategy. Right?" said Tiara cleverly.
"Well, it turns out our son is smart too, Mas." said Sandra proudly.
"Must, Ma. We have to be careful in a beautiful way. Don't be rash! The danger!" exclaim Tiara spirit.
"alright. For now, Papa will take you to Pesantren. Must be Susi's mom worried about you, son."
"Yes. Tomorrow too, you should go home!" sahut Mama Sandra's.
"Hem."
"Because the day is getting night, how about we have a home-style dinner first? We have prepared a typical Sundanese meal. Well, just chosen deh." said Ratna melt the atmosphere.
"Sorry, our arrival has troubled you. Comeing! We certainly will not refuse dong." said Sandra who is very familiar with Mama Rere.
They also ended up eating a variety of foods that have been served, including timbel rice, chicken together, soto, plump, lotek, empal gentong, to liwet and various defaults, salty and sambal also adorned a beautiful dinner table for the big family.
After being full of enjoying a variety of dishes, they also devoured a variety of pudding and dissert that not far tastes like those in restaurants in general. The Rere family had prepared it from noon, because they knew Sandra and Raihan would come from Singapore.
But suddenly, when the Tiara family was about to go home. They saw a group of people in black suits from the right and left sides of Rere's house. The security guard was helpless at the front post of the house.
"Pa, what's going on? Don't you feel good Mama?" said Sandra who just ngeuh if they like being surrounded by strangers.
Dugm! Dugm! Dugm!
It looks like someone is walking in a black suit, wearing glasses and a white stripe shirt that makes the person even more dashing. Yes, the man managed to break the silence of Raihan, Adit, Ratna, Sandra, Tiara, and also Rere who were both silently staring on the porch of the house.
"Surely?" raihan was surprised. The man also approached towards him.
"Good news, my sister-in-law. Since when in Indonesia? I think you're a mobster, where bring all the bodyguards here. That's the security guard in front why did he faint? You are naughty." said Raihan who then patted the back of his sister-in-law.
Yes, Syakir is the husband of Raihan's younger sister in Turkey. I don't know what he means, Raihan still doesn't know.
"Brothers, Nawat!" just say it.
"Well, let's talk about this at home." They finally headed to Raihan's residence which was not far from Rere's house.
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In the corner of the room, the man looked frustrated. Today is the official day of its destruction. Yes, the cafe that he had pioneered for a long time turned out to have a tragic end like this. Now he's down, but he's got to get up.
"O Allah, suppose my capital from the beginning did not come from usury. This must not have happened. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Forgive me, Rabb." he said, now weeping bitterly in his evening do'a-do'a.
Yes, now he is complaining to His Lord and pouring out all his heartbreak. Right now, he is asking for forgiveness for all his mistakes and sins, especially if he does not redeem them with true repentance.
He regretted, he admitted wrong, that his actions were not right. He did not expect, at the same time. Finally the Lord rebuked him and directly inflicted a calamity that many times over on him.
In fact, he himself understands the Quran and its Hadith about things that are haram and lawful. But that day, it seemed that he was really dark-eyed. Yep, this has all been his destiny. Now he can only surrender to His Lord, if other losses he is unable to pay, including debts that are nominal to tens of millions. Then he must persevere and accept his fate. Does he have to go back to Pesantren or work somewhere else? To pay off all losses with their debts.
Suddenly, the phone rang very loudly. First, he ignored it. He felt that his life had been ruined and now he was powerless, except to remain silent in the corner of his room and calm himself down on his alphabet. In the second moment he began to glance, he immediately glared at having ignored someone so important to him.
"Assalamualaikum, Om." said the man trying to calm down.
"Girisham, Suf. You healthy?" greet someone from the phone.
"Yes. Thank God, Om." Answer while grimacing. Surely he laughed at himself.
"Om there's a project in Turkey. We also need an important position in the company. Your thesis is fine yet, Suf?" ask the guy again.
"Alhamdulillah, this month is the solemnity of his Munaqosan congregation, Om. Em, if you can know what project, Om? So, that means Yusuf has to go to Turkey?" joseph began to understand the direction of his conversation.
"Okay, thank goodness. Good luck with the trial!Actually, the position of Om company there is not okay. While Om still has not finished the construction project of the mosque in Singapore. If you want, Om wants you to take the position of President Director of Al-Aziz Company. Om has prepared a personal assistant, as well as the person who will guide you to run the company really. How's it?" haggling Raihan. Yep, he is Tiara's father.
"Oh God, Om. What dream was Joseph?" yusuf did not believe.
"You yeah? Om's brother who was formerly the President Director in Turkey is being hit by problems. Now, the company there is so fucked up. If you can, by the end of the month you are already in Turkey. How's it?" raihan. He felt that Yusuf deserved to serve as President Director of his company in Turkey.
"Good, Om. God willing Joseph. Thank you for your trust, Om." Yusuf said tearfully.
"Thank you, you busied yourself first before marrying Tiara. Om sure, you are the best matchmaker for Tiara. Eating Om does not hesitate to give this position to you" said Raihan who is currently moved.
"Joseph wants to talk about this first with Ummi and Aby, Om. Then Joseph ended his call. Assalamualaikum."
"Waalaikumussalam." The phone was disconnected. While Joseph now seems to be beaming back. He has a way to cover his problems. Hopefully Raihan is not disappointed in him.
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