Love For Madinah Girl
Episode 28's

Riany took out a bottle of mineral water inside the box Al held and handed it to them.

"Find out something" said Al. "I don't take responsibility if Harbi gets angry."

"I don't like itchy guys" said Riany spicy. "Most mode."

Al looked confused. "What do you mean?"

"Taking Pamela share what drinks are not itchiness?"

"Whose to take?"

Riany glanced with fury. Al stunned. There was a subtle jealousy glowing in his bluish eyeballs. Danger. It should be jealous for Harbi and Pamela who are so sticky to distribute mineral water elsewhere.

"So much like this, yes" complained Al slowly. "You share with Irma."

"If you are the same, why?" look at Riany ketus. "Fear of falling in love?"

"Such a big one."

"From small!*

"If this is the way, I'm hard to get a mate. Even though he really wants to have a village wife, let no one kepo."

"I mean?"

Al got on the wrong side and said half-literate, "No way dong, Ms. Ustadzah. You'll soon be Mrs Harbi."

"The kepo!"

"Oh, that." Al rubbed his head. "I'm grateful to feel."

Finished distributing the mineral water, they returned to where Oma was sitting. While Harbi and Pamela go to another troupe to help the troubled Nidar and Irma serve the request.

"Have a candidate, good?" ask Nek Surti.

"Segambreng," Riany replied while sitting near Oma. "Don't let Pamela get ghosted, Grandma."

Al smiled when his heart was goiter. "No, Grandma. Grandma see don't I bring a girl?"

"In the village," said Riany. "In Yogya long queue."

"What the hell are you?" look at Al relaxed. It's been a mistake, too late. "Let's see how much I have a crush on? Don't be kebelet ta'aruf. Satisfied used to be single."

"Don't you, Grandma?"

"Not so good that time either. You think I'm a stadium counter?"

"Amazing," decak Eyang Munzir amazed. "The father's persis."

"My dad used to play boy?" ask Al curiously. Pantesanese. The disease is again rumah, mepet Fatimah. Athaghfirullah! Just like old people?

"So the rebuttation of the village angel" said Eyang Munzir. "That can even be an angel from Yogya."

"They're college tiger hunters, Eyang," Riany's sambar is spicy. "The table is mode."

"Really?" the Belalak Eyang Munzir. "I'm proud!"

"Stress times," spray Nek Surti. "Young doesn't make it so play boy?"

"Don't read the history" elak Eyang Munzir. "The length of the affair, the volume."

"Could anyone be proud?" riany protest. "Should dong be ashamed?"

"Clearly proud dong! If Al becomes a play boy on the famous campus, it means he is a quality village product, selling hard. The girls are certainly not the children of random people. Naudzubillah as well."

Mobile Riany sound. There's a chat coming in from Irma. He looked seriously at the words in the chat box, then opened Vidya's Facebook account and saw the latest status caption. His eyes rolled onto Al, staring in disbelief.

"What's wrong?" search Al. "Will you see that?"

"Are you Vidya soan?"

At that time Harbi and Pamela appear finished distributing drinks, Al answers so turn, "The problem for you?"

Riany's eyes withered slightly, a moment of silence, then went to Oma. "Riany saw another group first huh, Oma? When it's complete, we start the manasik exercise."

"Well, cah ayu."

Riany got up and went, Harbi followed.

"There's a jealous like her," whispered Bu Hanif to her husband. "Are women allowed to have two husbands?"

"Dump one like you."

"I don't like cheating husbands, then it's dumped. You're not, are you, beb?"

"Of course not! Enough one.you!"

"For the sweetness of it is so," quipped Eyang Munzir. "A little later, quite one.one in the bottling, one in the market, one in the stall, one in the house!"

Mobile phone Al sounds unrelenting. Well, look, a good phone is not more comfortable. Noisy. His friends asked for clarification about Vidya's post.

Curious Al opened Vidya account. His eyes narrowed at the photo of the girl ussie again having lunch with him.

Nidar and Irma came up with cheery faces.

"I want to say a moment" said Nidar, gesturing for Al to follow.

"What the hell is it? I think it's important?"

They left the crowd. At the corner of the park Nidar stopped and looked at him closely.

"To be honest I was shocked" said Nidar. "It's like a mistake."

"So right?"

Al smiled a little. Seeing the hebohnya they are quite influential in the village.

"I'm proud that you wanted to bring Vidya back to your path. But if it's pluralism, I'm disappointed."

"What are you talking about? Who is that?"

"This is the proof." Nidar shows Vidya's account.

"That's proof I'm having lunch again."

"For ta'aruf, right?"

"Yes. My mom asked for."

"And you want to?"

"Come, gini. Caption Vidya just gave me the info that I'm coming for ta'aruf. Coming doesn't mean being ta'aruf."

"Riany said you were made," said Irma.

"That's what Riany said, not me."

"Riany's time is lying?"

"Where do I know? What is clear today I bete with him. I'm the same pedekate as Pamela direcokin. What do you want to try? Are you happy that I'm single for life?"

"You have to clarify" Nidar cut. "You're the number one kid in this village. So their qibla."

"Clarify it for untrue news."

"If there is no automation, the assumption is that you are the same as Vidya" Irma said.

"Then that's not most assumptions."

"Because Vidya's caption hangs."

"His caption was deliberately made hanging to lure followers, including me perhaps, the evidence is a lot of comments coming in."

"Well, let it all be clear. You update to not be ta'aruf."

"It's not how I embarrass people in public."

"Then?"

"If I need an update to justify their opinion. I became a ta'aruf because Vidya was back in my way."

Nidar patted his shoulder. "I'm proud of you. You do not want to humiliate people who clearly defame you, instead want to lift his dignity if you are willing to follow the understanding you hold."

"Definitely ready," sambar Irma was not happy. "Lin Wei was willing to move on."

"What's the problem for you?" turn Nidar quiet. "Don't you want ta'aruf same Al? No exclaiming. Go all the way to Yogya, when you have a wife next door?"

"What the hell is that?"

Nidar turned to Al, "I hope this decision is from your clear mind. Not because of your disappointment in someone."

"Who's the same disappointment?" asked Riany who knew about appearing at that place.

"Ask yourself the same."

Nidar and Irma went away.

"Who's the same disappointment?" repeated Riany. "My same?"

"That's great," said Al casually. "Is there a parno hijaber?"

Riany showed Arya's account. "Can you explain this? I want to hear from you."

At first glance Al read the caption Arya silhouette who stood between the subtle sweep of wind, with hundreds of likes and emoji love, even though just a few minutes ago:

Want me to ask the wind, is that noble your destiny? I know that big brother came home to miss you, not for a thousand towers.

This post is a subtle rebuttal to Vidya. Looks like Arya wants to quell the commotion that is happening. But not aware of his actions just dropped his brother. His followers know that Al loves people's future wives.

"Lebay," Al smiled wryly. "Don't believe those words."

"Keep I have to believe whose words?"

"Arya is horrified."

"Because I've never heard of you" Riany sambar softly. It can also be friendly to him. Is this a sign of the collapse of his heart? "If there is no taste, how could you take good care of the novel I gave you. Since then you've been saving up for me?"

"There's nothing more to say."

"There's one thing I want to hear."

The beautiful blue eyes made Al turn the other way. He must not be trapped by a charm that misleads the heart.

"Could you really go home for me?"

"My answer won't change things."

Riany looked at her heart, like there was a symphony buried in her heart. "If you miss it for me, then Lin Wei is much better for you."

Al speechless. Riany could make that easy decision because she only knew Lin Wei. If only I had known Aisyah and Wulandari, would have been stuck in a prolonged dilemma, like her.

When there is a woman who can dispel the doubt, the woman belongs to someone else.