Love For Madinah Girl
Episode 38's

Urgent longing in the chest saw the nine minarets of the Grand Mosque emit light penetrating the mega. Awakening the spirit of the tired faces that woke up from his sleep.

Since entering the gate of Makkah, Al has not stopped reading the Ibrahimiyah prayer in his heart. According to him it is the most suitable reading to honor the father of the prophets.

Buses arrive at Jiad Terminal at 01:00 in the morning. Al and Oma came down through the front door. His hands carry two handbags. Then Nidar came out with Riany's handbag.

A large travel bag is carried by a young and friendly baggage handler to the hotel.

Dinar is drunk on travel due to a young pregnancy, and Eunang Munzir gets a migraine due to lack of rest. Riany was busy taking care of them.

Oma did not look tired through the long journey and drained that energy. With his spirit walked towards Makkah Clock Royal Tower, where the group stayed.

Makkah Clock Royal Tower is the closest hotel to Kaaba, located in the luxurious Abraj Al-Bait complex.

"Well, good" said Oma. "After storing the bags in the room, we went straight to the Grand Mosque, Oma kangen see Ka'bah."

"Rest for a minute."

"You tired?"

"No."

"What is rest if you're not tired?"

"Oma's not tired?"

"No."

"Yes, thawaf and sa'i."

"Rubber," interrupted Mr. Hanif. "Let's get off ihram fast."

"And quickly cut the rotten duren," quipped Nek Surti. "It's as sweet as it is."

"Grandmother," Pamela softly reprimanded. "This is the Haram, the mouth of Indonesia left."

Nek Surti was silent. Istighfar several times in the heart.

"Go back to the hotel after Dhuha prayers" said Oma.

"Think of the conditions, Oma."

"Are you tired, aren't you asleep?"

"Oma needs a break."

"On the bus is enough."

Almost an hour later, Oma fell asleep. The last man to follow Al bertalbiyah. Strong motivation makes Oma look fitter than people who sleep at the beginning.

"Aji mumpung, good light," said Oma. "When else can be satisfied worship. Thankful we are 8 days in Makkah, people at most 3-4 days."

"Because the cost is good."

Seventy million is good? Since when can Al demean money? Or because the balance of the ATM card in his wallet is fantastic?

"Money's not being brought to death, that's good."

"Money must be brought to death."

"meaning?"

"A lot of alms."

"The money is in you."

"So can Al do a lot of alms for Oma?"

"Make you too."

"Al can be rewarded by trust."

The group arrived at the right side of the hotel. Gather in a place that does not disturb traffic. Let the night be very late, there is one or two hotel guests hanging around.

"We wait for Riany" said Irma.

"Well, you know where the lobby is?" ask Oma.

"Oma here," cut Irma. "Never been to Makkah, have you ever been to Oma?"

"Floor P11" replied Al.

"Well, that knows," said Oma. "Wait for the light in the lobby."

Al could not resist, but wanted to wait for Riany with the group.

"Who wants to come?" His eyes rolled to the group.

"I wait here" replied Nek Surti. "I'll be single, I'll be drawn by the Arab sheikh again."

"Make bathing camels?" sindir Bu Hanif.

"grandmother." Once again Pamela rebuked. "Have a habit."

"Astaghfirullah" hissed Nek Surti. "It's hard to get a mouth."

"It's not going to be stray, is it, Al?" ask Mr. Hanif doubtful.

"God willing, I can be trusted."

"Don't believe in humans, polytheists" cut off Nek Surti. "That belief is the same as the Gusti of God."

"If not to believe in man, then what does Al-Amin mean to the Messenger of Allah ?"

"Don't ladeni, that's great."

"Just straighten it out."

"Wrong again" complained Nek Surti. "I brought a bunch of money just to pay dam times ya."

"Come, good light," asked Oma impatiently. "We're in."

"You guys buy some fruits, huh, Oma?"

"Oma cake 7Days."

"Milyarder doyan 1 riyal cake."

"Expensive food is not necessarily healthy, good light."

"In a city full of blessings, God is healthy."

"We bought it at Bin Dawood."

"Bin Dawood is far away."

"Died in. Behind these walls."

"You got a whisper?" look at Bu Hanif. "Can you tell me you've never been to Saudi Arabia?"

"This is the use of science" said Oma. "So not planga-plongo."

"Ah, Pamela every day open google do not understand," refuted Nek Surti. "You must have been escorted by an angel."

"We're all escorted by angels, Grandma."

"That means don't be afraid of stray."

"That means don't be saddled."

Riany comes with Dinar and Eyang Munzir who looks a bit tired so it needs to be guided by Lukman.

"Cock didn't come in?" ask Riany.

"Wait for you" said Al. "How, brother, eye?"

"Alhamdulillah, barokah" replied Dinar.

Nek Surti mocked Eyang Munzir, "You guys lose to girls. What clothes do you need?"

"Grandmother," Pamela scolded. "It's hard to say."

Nek Surti was silent. Distighfar again.

"Which other party?" ask Al.

"A lot of people catch a cold" replied Riany. "For the scrapings first."

"It's best at the hotel."

"Not strong he said. Again in the hotel will take care of it first, in fact there are those who want directly thawaf and sa'i."

"The real spirit."

"The barber's hour is closed this time" said Nek Surti.

"Shave a little" said Mr. Hanif. "We are seven times Umrah. If it has been shaved once, which gray hair is cut?"

Al walked to the entrance with the group. Cold air hits the body as they enter the room.

"Wait a minute, Oma," said Al. "I buy fruits first."

"7Days, good light."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Night-night eating fruit, not afraid of what stomach pain?" comments by Nek Surti.

"In a city full of blessings God willing fruits to be medicine."

"Please buy me" said Eyang Munzir. "This is the money."

Eyang Munzir opened the hand bag and took out a small wallet.

"No need, eyang. Who else wants an apple or any fruit?"

"Origin do not fruit simalakama, I want," said Nek Surti.

"She was afraid of getting sick" Pamela said. "There's a free change of mind."

"This grandchild's not a bedpan."

"Support."

Al put a hand bag near Oma then went to the fruit booth, bought a few kilos, and bought a pretty good 7Days cake.

Then Al distributed the fruits and cakes to the company until the remaining one apple and one 7Days in his hand.

After that the group walked to the elevator door. It is divided into groups and each is led by a person who knows how to use the elevator. Many rich people in this entourage but lay.

Al's group exited on the P11 floor. From the door next to appeared Irma's group. They gathered waiting for the next group to board.

The last time Riany's group showed up. The girl went to the front office taking care of the room. The group has 45 people. Al goes to the triple room with Nidar and Lukman.

In the next room; Oma, Riany, and Irma. Mr. Hanif and his wife occupy a twin room. Eyang Munzir chose the single room because of his slumber, afraid to disturb others.

"I'm waiting for another group" Riany told Al. "You guided them to their respective rooms on the 33rd floor."

"How dare you wait by yourself?" ask Nek Surti. "There will be something to prank on."

"This is a city full of blessings. Worst to think it's not good."

"Astaghfirullah."

"There's me, Grandma," Lukman said. "God is safe."

"Oma wants direct thawaf, cah ayu."

"If it could be the same group."

"There's a good light."

"I mean Riri take the troupe." Riany looked around. "Anyone wants to go directly thawaf and sa'i, keep praying Fajr?"

"I want to rest first" said Dinar. "She's in the room."

"What about?"

"God willing."

"Who's the leader, Ri?" ask Pamela.

"Al" answered Riany. "He knows his ways."

Al stared at half the protest. "So this is why you chose my entourage? So you can throw responsibility?"

"You're my future priest. You will also lead me thawaf and sa'i."

"Sok ciwiiit," chirped Nek Surti.

"So sweet" Pamela's reply.