Love For Madinah Girl
Episode 17's

So tedious.

Waiting is the most unpleasant job. Al saw the watch. Less than five minutes. Riany hasn't shown up yet. The wind of the hill slightly comforted his unrest.

Public transport stopped a few meters ahead of him to drop off passengers. My mom came home from the market. It looks like a hassle to bring groceries. The mother disappeared down the path leading to the village on the hillside.

Al sits slightly in the cabin of a Lamborghini Aventador that parks sideways under a shade tree. He tried to relax the wait by putting his hand in the pocket of Sirwal's pants.

Al deliberately waited at the end of the village so as not to attract the attention of residents. He did not pick up in front of the boarding gate. The villagers must be excited to watch them go together through CCTV connected to every cellphone.

Al does not want to be a source of sin for the people. They did not realize, with the CCTV footage they became a gibbah, busy talking about people who came to the boarding school. Unauthorized actions in religion.

Differences in teaching make them commit sins that should be avoided. Ustadzah Hamidah had indirectly taught them to grope.

The foothills remind Al of his childhood, when he and Riany met to smuggle into a neighboring village.

They attack Ridwan's base and lure his gang into pursuing the hill that they have cleared. Al beat them one by one, while Riany protected them with his pendulum arrows.

"You deserve to be my queen" Al praised after they won the war. "I must have lost without the help of the queen of the net."

Al kissed his lips as a sign of gratitude. The little girl slapped her face hard.

"Nonsolent," furious Riany was angry. "What if I'm pregnant?"

Al felt his cheeks that were hot. "That's rude. In the movie the screen is so that the prince thanks the empress."

"It's not a slap-screen movie" Riany nearly cried. "It's real. If I'm pregnant, how?"

Al was confused to see his little queen panicking. At that time they were too small to understand the meaning of intimacy. Fortunately, the fathers went to the garden. He explained things they had not yet understood and were actually taboos done. They're calm.

Al smiled remembering the incident, but then his smile slowly receded. That was the first and last kiss. Riany belongs to someone else. He immediately erased those memories from the mind for fear of misleading.

The black Alphard stops a few feet in front of Lamborghini. The car is a pesantren operational vehicle, there is a logo with a large enough writing on the rear glass.

Riany and Irma got out of the car. Al was a little relieved when he knew the man who came out behind them was not Harbi, but Nidar.

Alphard maneuvered and then turned back to the original direction. Al waved his hand as the driver honked.

"Assalamu'alaikum," said Riany.

"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied Al.

"It's not too late, is it?"

"That's a big bag."

Riany appeared in a timely manner from the same direction. The difference used to be pebbled roads and the girl rode a battery bike with an arrow on her back.

Now Riany comes with a fashionable hijab and full of charm, captivating the hearts of every man who sees it. Passersby must think selebgram, or photos of Muslim models again walking on the catwalk of nature.

Al did not want to linger to enjoy the scenery that plunges the sense, just one second admired him to remember the sign of the greatness of Ash-Shomad who has created such a perfect woman.

"Remember the past?" reprimand Irma broke her daydream.

"I don't believe there's an angel coming down from Alphard" joked Nidar. "Away at all her little queen."

"Al is also different," praised Irma. "Pangling I saw it."

Al smiled faintly. "You are the one thousandth woman to say that."

"The first thing to say is definitely aunty" Riany quipped.

"What do I look like to be a sugar baby?"

"Rubber."

"You haven't changed."

"Not changed what?"

"Frightened to bully me."

"Because you never praise him" defended Irma. "She wants to be praised for her performance, because it's been all-out."

Riany scolded her friend, "Don't come from. I don't need human praise. I dress up because I feel more confident."

"I told the frogs later to praise if they didn't need human praise" Al said. "Praise is a positive human form of thinking, regardless of what the motives are."

Nidar rubbed his hair dry. "This morning I'm full of listening to the lecture."

"Your friend started."

"You started it!"

"The scale hasn't changed either."

"So only Pamela Bordin has changed?"

"Well, this is another matter again" complained Irma. "It's like eating together at Lesehan."

Al was also confused at that time, why did Riany suddenly leave when there was Harbi beside him?

Al did not want to think strangely, he threw out the curiosity in his heart, and said, "I don't think you guys came. Just a minute late, I'm going alone."

"Style!" spray Nidar. "These are in Riany. You go alone to beg in front of the immigration office?"

"The requirements are less strong" said Irma. "Photo."

"What size?"

"Size 10R make in his room."

"I must have come" said Riany. "Because I'm not a nut forgets its skin."

"I have no skin" replied Al.

"The chariot of kali," sambar Nidar.

"Fried pork."

"I remember that day you promised a meeting here" Irma said. "If Riany doesn't come, then his revenge plan fails dong?"

"There are instead two concubines" said Nidar. "Pamela Bordin and Vidya Ambarwati."

"I must have come because I'm her little queen, even if I had to."

It is a shame that the little queen did not go to war with her prince. Riany must have been ostracized in the company.

Irma teased, "Today you came voluntarily. Is she also voluntarily queen of her household?"

"Here you go," cut Al. "Don't make the atmosphere uncomfortable. He's Harbi's future."

"You're making it uncomfortable" Riany said. "Everyone knows who I am, let it not be mentioned."

Al hush. He did not want to ruin the mood. The girl did not seem to like her matchmaking being put down, but did not feel forced to be betrothed either.

"I often smile to myself if I remember the incident" said Riany. "I was really scared of getting pregnant back then."

Irma glares. "So you've been in a relationship...?"

"What relationship?" sergeant Riany. "body connection? Did he think at that time?"

"Alah, you are a hobby of watching a movie plus-plus tancap screen, definitely want to try."

"You're a hijaber what's a slaber? His mouth is so full of jember!"

"What happened, Al?" search Irma curious. "Riany was so afraid of getting pregnant."

Al seems to have forgotten. "Which incident is it?"

Riany glanced over with a keki.

"Your commitment makes me happy" Nidar said. "The other friends too."

Al looked at wonder. "What about?"

"Don't take a frontal stance on pesantren."

Al smiled slightly, not wanting to die of style in front of Riany who was secretly stealing glances.

"What's the chain about."

"I was worried that the war in the past was back on fire."

"Impossible" sambar Irma. "They're both hijrahs."

"In fact, I'm afraid there will be a more devastating war because of different teachings, especially in pesantren many former enemies."

Al asked, "Friends are all active in the pesantren mosque?"

"The others?"

"Waiting for your command. They're still loyal to be your men."

"So you're the only one who's fought back since I left?"

"Your little queen asked me to be a marbot. I think it's mendingan as a marbot rather than occupying the rest of the post in the factory, less wages but bigger rewards."

"Good reason is acceptable."

"What to tell friends?"

"Go to the boarding school if that's your choice. But I'll finish you off if you dare to blaspheme tahlil, qunut, and maulid."

"Ready, king of bandring."

"You alone?" ask Irma to know.

"I hope the pesantren and the villagers get along."

"difficult."

"I don't have to hope it's easy."

"If your hope is not ignored?"

"I fought both."

Nidar was amazed, "Salahuddin Al Ayyubi. He is not afraid to face all the warring parties in order to maintain the integrity of the people."

Saladin Al Ayyubi was a war general from Tikrit who was able to unite the Islamic region under his rule.

"Height" said Al. "I am Al Pharisee Haikal Najid, who would not see my homeland divided by differences."

"There is a way that pesantren are the same as the villagers get along" said Irma.

Al looked on indifferently. "What's that?"

"You must unite."

Nidar responded enthusiastically. "I totally agree. You guys are idols of different factions who can fight them."

"Not fight them."

"Then?"

"Sit both in the boat. So the king and queen of all time."

"Do not make ilfeel deh," reprimanded Al. "Shouldn't have Harbi."

Irma even teased, "So free to make a pedekate?"

"I'm not a guy who likes to be third."

Riany turned her head at a glance as if she wanted to read her mind, just like Al who wanted to read her heart through the bluish clear eyeball.

"There are no other women" Al said.

"That bill," said Nidar. "I don't think I'll do it."

"It's true that it doesn't work" replied Al honestly. "In my market village sucks."

"A lot of drizzle."

"Pamela and Vidya refuse to go with me."

Once again Riany glanced over. And once again he could not read his mind, as Al could not read his heart.

"So I'm the leftover option?" riany ketus. "You must go with them if they're willing."

"I think it's better to avoid gossip."

Riany looked at him sharply. "So you had to go with me?"

"I think so," said Al as if deliberately wanted to upset him. "I asked Mom to tell Nek Surti."

"Make what?"

"In company I made a passport. What else?"

"I said to Oma then. His granddaughter objected to leaving with me."

Al just let Riany call his omen. He was no wonder the girl was easily provoked by emotion, innate from childhood, and that was only to him.

Then Riany keeps the phone back in a small bag. Oma could not be contacted. He stared coldly, and asked, "So leave now?"

Al looked at him casually. "Why are you really a baperan?" 

"Clearly baper dong" bela Irma. "Time queen is the choice of rest? Lose the concubine!"

"You really like to find things" said Al patiently. "The past is the past."

Riany looked at it with eyes full of mystery. "So you forget the past?"

Of course it is very difficult, replied Al inwardly, poignant. He saved up years of longing to then be ruined by an elegie of life. But he did not cry for his love. The bitter reality is getting closer to true love, which is always reflected through the prostration of the night.

"It's good not to go with Vidya" Irma chirped. "If you have to, don't go see each other."

"Well, see your hard friend?"

"That Cairo student could bring disaster to you."

"Why?"

"Vidya is the Cairo girl of London taste."

"Cairo girl cirain Yogya taste." Al walked to the car door. "Who sits in front?"

"I'm with Irma behind, " said Riany.

"Guide in front," protested Nidar. "I don't know the address of the immigration office. Getting to KUA, how?"

"Have not provoked," said Al. "You sit in front."

Nidar and Irma were sitting in the back seat.

"So couple," complained Al all wrong. "You don't mind?"

"I should ask, because I'm not the Pamela who's with you every morning."

"It's only been lesehan spelled out every morning."

"Where do I know?"

"Don't comment if you don't know. So slander later."

"It's a crime without proof."

"Well, what do you want if I'm the same with Pamela every day?"

"I just want to tell you, you're now viral with a new nickname; ustadz gaul, because you want the same lesehan artist dangdut."

"It is so easy to give me a nickname. They don't think they're responsible in the afterlife?"

"Tell the netizens, don't be with me."

"You're the one who talked."

"I'm just saying what the netizen said."

"So the tongue connector also has responsibility."

"Cok so I'm wrong?"

"I don't blame, just be careful about telling the news."

"Do you mind sitting with me?" cut Riany out patiently. "Cock so much talk?"

"I want to keep Harbi feeling."

My feelings as well, Al continued in his heart. He was afraid he could not keep the feeling of sitting side by side.

"Yes already, I'm sitting in the back," said Riany with a sullen face.

"In the trunk means?" ledek Al opened the door for him. Then he closed the door again after the girl had entered by force.

Riany's charm can flip the heart of every man even though it is hidden behind a shar'i shirt. How could Al forget?