Love For Madinah Girl
Episode 07's

Al and Nidar queue up to congratulate the two brides. A pretty unique couple. If they go to the mall, not a few who think the mother and child are shopping again. He left the village too long so it was quite a surprise to see the phenomenon that occurred.

Yudi included onion cubs during childhood. His body is the smallest so often bullied children large bodies, then Al appear as a protector. Now anyone must have thought to mock the bride, beside her was a rich woman ready to defend.

"Don't bully me" whispered Yudi as they hugged. "My wife's a father."

Marriages with the age of the elderly are again rife in this village and of course become a big question mark. It is hard to accept in the name of love. Al jemu discussed his motives. Classic bangat.

Economic factors, that's the reason that's again mainstream. I don't know what kind of economic standards are applied. They are proud to be called rich and offended to be called poor. Just a matter of name.

Al saw there was less healthy competition between neighbors. They used to give up on each other, now don't want to lose. They should have what their neighbors have. Life is hard in this village.

On the way, Al had met with some ABGs in tandem with opa-opa. Is that the life in his village?

"That time is over" smiled Al samar. "Congratulations. May it be the Samawa family."

"Thank you" said Yudi. "You're the friend I missed coming."

All of Yudi's friends are invited to this reception, except for Al, who is blocked by distance. He was not strong to hold back the happy tears of seeing the young man appear suddenly at the wedding feast.

"So I'm an uninvited guest?" chirping Al. "Maling dong?"

Yudi laughed a little. "It's like you have a sixth sense that today I'm married, you know, you show up."

"The sixth sense is me" said Nidar. "If I don't go through his house, how do you remember us?"

After delivering congratulations to the bride, they got off the stage looking for a seat. Lots of guests coming, young. It looks like there's Pamela Bordin. The artist has not performed.

In the corner of the tent, there was a round table that left two empty seats. Two more seats were occupied by the hijab girl.

"That table" said Nidar. "All the friends."

"Related."

"Cock?"

"Fear of being caught married."

"Kampung girls are more moderate now. The relationship does not have to end with a signature. That's just a lot of parts tests."

"Times?"

"Pronounced not a comic."

"I see a lot of hijab girls."

"Casing is free."

"Don't parno. End of Maghrib full juvenile studies at the mosque."

"Once their Maghrib was crowded open the book, finished Isha open another one."

"O yeah?"

"Every night they stopped by the apartment. Isya's prayers are in mode."

The newly built apartment is often used as a dating place by village teenagers. Nidar does not know how about the apartment that has been occupied. Their lives are very exclusive, untouched by the village apparatus.

"The village patrol is no more?" ask Al.

There used to be a curfew. They were led to the village office if they passed ten o'clock, and could only go home after being picked up by parents.

Al often peeps at dating people in dark places. Sometimes prank hits bamboo sticks so they don't make out.

"Linmas is hard to implement in this millennium century" Nidar said.

"Kid today has a lot of wits."

"Then it's complicated."

"They are obediently hijab-wearing but neglecting morality."

Hijab and morality are two different things. Village girls who hijab not necessarily good behavior, but many good-natured village girls who do not hijab. Hijab is a form of obedience to religious rules.

"At last the hijab was just a mask" Nidar lamented. "They were veiled just to cover up the ugliness."

"Of course not everything."

"It is difficult to distinguish which santri is sanser, which alim which is despotic."

"Women like that need motivation. If they can hijab, why can't they fortify akhlak? Similarly, women are not hijab but are commendable. Why not perfect morals with hijab? Because hijab is shar'i. So don't poke each other."

"difficult."

"There's no need for a science fair if it's easy."

"The key is patience?"

"What kind of person is a learned person?"

"People with knowledge if not moral often act unwisely. The end is blasphemous with each other. The majority of the people in this village who should be the guide even become a spectacle of the minority."

The audience applauded once as the MC called for a dangdut prima donna to go on stage. Al did not see where the YouTube artist was, blocked by a packed audience.

“This is the artist we have been waiting for .. the Goyang Zigzag ... Pamelita ... Bordin!”

The audience is screaming hysterically. It's a rowdy atmosphere. Pamela Bordin is very fashionable. The beauty of her face was unmatched by any artist that performed before. His voice is better than the original singer who performed the hit song.

"Try paying attention to that YouTube artist" Al said. "What comes to your mind?"

“The wobble is horrendous."

“That's free?”

"I want to see the neighbor's hip!"

"That's very honest."

"Pamela Bordin should be able to hold back. Many guests of honor."

"Freedom of expression."

"But there is a chain slander."

"So Pamela Bordin sinned?"

"Clear."

"You didn't?"

"Astaghfirullah." Nidar hurriedly averted his bewitched eyes. "One khilaf."

"Khilaf is glaring?"

"Bring."

"I don't blame your eyes. Adam's weakness was in women so he was expelled from heaven. If you do not want to arise chain slander, start by keeping your own eyes. Pamela Bordin swayed because someone was watching."

"So the audience's fault?"

"The audience came because there was a stage to the show."

"So is shahibul hajat wrong?"

"Shahibul hajat can what if there is no entertainment permit."

"So the wrong apparatus?"

"The apparatuses just follow the rules."

"So the wrong rule?"

"Rules that make representatives of the people."

"So one of the representatives of the people?"

"Vice of the people who vote for constituents, one of them is the YouTube artist."

"The devil's circle."

"Don't blame the devil. He's been convicted."

"Continue?"

"Don't start everything by judging. Not completed. If you think it's off limits, don't watch it."

Yudi came with two hijab girls with very fashionable models, one veiled bandana. He had just had time to greet guests, leaving his wife at the pelaminan fanned dayang-dayang.

The hijab girl said hello, "Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumussalam" they answered.

Al's eyes were fixed on the veiled girl. A closed appearance cannot hide the charm behind it. That girl is so beautiful.

Al only noticed. The girl was also just looking at me. They avoid meeting the eyes for long. But from that glance, Al needs to set the heart with beristighfar.

The clear blue-blue eyeballs like the ocean reminded Al of the little queen. But what is possible?

The other girl's face was completely open. He knew so long to remember, even though the neighbor, Irma.

"Talk while sitting down" said Yudi. "Come."

There is a beautiful symphony drumming in Al's heart to meet the purple veiled girl. Is it possible that little queen?