Love For Madinah Girl

Love For Madinah Girl
Episode 106's


Al read the file presented by lawyer Simbah buyut. There are no requirements about honey as predicted. The legacy will be granted after he becomes a scholar.


Al really did not expect Simbah great-grandfather turned out to be very rich. He had three daughters, Oma was the eldest. His two brothers live in Jakarta. They rarely meet.


Al always met him if they were around Yogya for business or vacation. He tried to keep the cord of friendship with the Simbah buyut family.


Al knew why Oma gave him all the money. Arya has no mention in the will. Oma believes she is a granddaughter who can manage wealth properly.


The property is in the form of cash, sharia investment, and companies engaged in confection. He did not expect the clothing brand that is quite famous in the market turned out to be branded his company.


The wealth is more abundant without the need to be tired of opening a new business, if the legacy of Opa has fallen on his mother. Coupled with the father's plantation whose value is not small.


Al is one of the lucky children who have a lot of heritage. But there is a huge responsibility, on what path the treasure is spent.


"Where are we going?" riany asked after leaving the office of lawyer Sewah's great-grandfather. Ferrari glided smoothly on the not-so-dense road. "There's plenty of time."


Al smile. "I should have asked. I've been to tourist attractions in the Yogya area a lot."


"That brings my car. So I asked."


"You're the most fussy private driver."


"And you're the most annoying passenger."


"I'm sorry you waited so long in the car."


Riany chose to wait in the car as Al submitted the thesis title proposal to the department's secretariat. She does not want to be the center of attention of her husband's friends.


"Nyerahin proposal for up to an hour more, stop by Lin Wei's same class Wulandari huh?"


"I met them at the secretariat."


"Old deal."


Al looked at the face of his wife who was wearing makeshift cosmetics, yet exuded an unparalleled natural beauty. Behind the glowing face was neither suspicion nor jealousy. Tumbens.


Al felt no need to explain why so long in the secretariat. He was familiar with all secretariat employees, so many asked about the accident.


"We stopped by at boutiques and cosmetic stores" Al said.


"Buy clothes and cosmetics for Aisyah?"


The question surprised Al, as Aisyah was not in her head at the moment. He was busy thinking about the treasure that soon belonged to him. Many plans are stored in the treasure, among which he wants to build a mosque and orphanage foundation so that the reward flows to the late house.


Al wants to pamper his wife with all the luxury to support her so the best jewelry ever in her life, physically and spiritually.


Al realized it was very difficult to make the wife look beautiful without the support of sufficient cost. Lack of cost can result in fading of the aura of beauty.


The wife must maintain the appearance so that the husband feels at home to look at her.


"So Ayesha's problem isn't finished yet?" ask Al. "Don't treat your husband with a nice meal."


"Buyah is not food."


"You've learned to advance, haven't you?"


"I don't like demeaning majas. There's an impression you're likening women to ready-to-eat food."


"Then?"


"The Prophet's Majas was clear that the wife was the husband's jewelry. What a wife does has an effect on her husband's reputation."


"This magazine is often misinterpreted. Jewelry can be sold. So many husbands sell wives."


"Economic factors sometimes draw closer to disbelief."


"Don't make economics a pillow of error. Weak and strong economy is not a measure of one's faith. A lot of economy is strong but kufr delights."


"Who are you going to stop by the boutiques and cosmetics stores for?"


"I want to buy my wife the most expensive clothes and cosmetics."


"For the wife of someone who has wealth with an estimated two trillion more, the clothes you wear are cheap."


Riany was intrigued by the talk about the wealth her husband had. "Two trillion more? Where else is the treasure?"


"Opa and Dad."


"So you went to college in the mines to dig up family treasures?"


"I'm just giving you an idea that my wife and son don't lack money."


Al did not want to boast with the world. He wants to use the treasure to achieve true enjoyment.


Behind their laughter, there was another person's roaring cry!


Al strongly believed in the afterlife, even though he had never dreamed of or traveled to the afterlife!


For belief, it does not need to be proven by experience or reality!


Because between experience and reality there is a realm for the tempter to doubt a belief!


Al wants to empower his friends to manage assets for the benefit of the afterlife.


Living in a limited world, Al does not want to go beyond the limits! Glorifying is simply neglecting it in the interests of the Hereafter!


"I want you to point out who the trusted person is to take care of our house before leaving for Medina" Al said. "The four houses should not be neglected as a form of appreciation to the one who gives."


"All the houses are yours" said Riany. "You can rent it or ask someone else to occupy it, all while taking care of the house."


"Don't think the house is mine" argued Al. "I'm afraid I'm trapped in the splendor of the world."


"Well, why do you keep letting me get stuck in grandeur by wanting me to wear the most expensive clothes and cosmetics?"


"You're my jewelry, you know what jewelry means? My responsibility is to keep you sparkling. One drop of your tears is my responsibility in the afterlife."


They stopped by the grandest boutique in the city of Yogya. Al bought the most expensive clothes for his wife. He himself bought nothing.


"You spoil me so much" said Riany happily, on the way to the cosmetics store. "But you don't spoil yourself."


"I've spoiled myself by riding in this luxury car" replied Al. "I used to walk."


"You can earn more with your wealth."


"What I feel has been felt more, and if added again, I worry including the excessive group. If I only think about the world, I spend money on pleasure. But how long have I lived in the world? A hundred? Two hundred? There are limits."


"You made the world a prison for you."


"For those who believe in the afterlife, where I want to reap good results."


Then they stopped at the city's famous cosmetics store. Al bought the most exclusive cosmetic equipment.


"I suspect there's something" Riany's sweet smile, on her way home. "You gave me the best."


"I thought your stolen property was gone." Al smiled back. "This time your thief was right. I'd like to request a bonus that you say is unlimited."


Riany. "This is a hole?"


"That means limited time then."


Riany smiled warmly. "I'm just asking. I'm ready by day night."


"Night I want to go to Aisyah's house. Said Lin Wei, he is coming home today. I want to help him draft a proposal for a thesis title. You don't mind?"


"I have an idea they're in charge of your house. They must be trustworthy."


"meaning?"


"I took care of my father's house in the pesantren. Aisyah takes care of the house of Oma's relics, all of whom serve as the cooperative chairman who has been waiting for her. Wulandari takes care of that house in Yogya. Lin Wei took care of the house in that luxurious complex. How's it?"