Love For Madinah Girl
Episode 72

News of Vidya ta'aruf with Ben Muzakir viral in the village, even though ta'aruf has not been implemented.

Of course the more spectacular news of Al and Riany's wedding. It is not heard when the ta'aruf know-how to go up to the pelaminan. The news that spread was those lightning ta'aruf in the Holy Land. And only certain people know when they started ta'aruf.

Found the fact that mothers are more interested in talking about the marriage, Umi Halimah was provoked by the situation. He promoted ta'aruf Vidya and Ben Muzakir at ta'lim councils, markets, even as they gathered early in the morning at mobile vegetable merchants.

"They are the favorite couple of the year" said Umi Halimah proudly.

"Caporite couple kali," said Bu Hanif. "The girl's clothes lack ingredients, the guy's excess material. The Arabs themselves are not much better."

"Eh, you know that Al-Farisi never came to my house," said Umi Halimah hot. "My son refused because his clothes were less Islamic. Did Islam appear in Hindustan?"

"Keep your son's clothes Islamic?" ejek Nek Surti's. "All of you just tell me to be naked to let everyone watch."

"What I hear is al Farisinya ogah," sambar other mother. "Because the excess of his clothes is not enough to cover the letter of the Vidya."

"Look if you have old-school generation neighbors," said Umi Halimah. "No fashion."

"You are almost always present in every study" said Nek Surti. "Well, fell where the science didn't get to your son? The Pamela my granddaughter."

"What camping? Again shake, his ass is plastered with money, what can be in religion?"

"But his clothes aren't as fun as Vidya's."

"Important is his behavior. What are closed clothes for but open behavior? You want to know why Riany asked for a quick marriage?"

"Have not been able to bear the times" said Nek Surti. "Girls are nine."

"Fear the Vidya changed his mind. If not rush marriage, her future husband must be made klepek-clepek with my son."

"You too wobble Pamela who makes klepek."

"Oh, just shake the sompret just be proud."

"Zigzag shake."  

"Boyang zigzag sompret, his work disturbs people's husbands!"

"Eh, listen up. My granddaughter is not an actor. Your husband's just nervous."

"My husband's a mosque expert, you know?"

"Expert kok nyawer mosque?"

"Say words by the way."

"Then it becomes a wife do not bego-bego. Husband out wearing turban immediately believe go to school. Look there, his shirt was tucked away in Munzir's house."

"My husband has moved."

"But often crumbs."

Vidya appears in very sexy clothes. Nek Surti gawking. Time again mischievously, he had never dressed like that. What a charm.

"Why do you shop at a traveling merchant?" reprimand Vidya harassing. "His life is not healthy."

Vegetarian offended. He snatched the long bean in the hands of Umi Halimah, and said with annoyance, "Here it is. Got a kid his mouth's not guarded."

"You saw it, right? The poor are usually just emotions," commented Umi Halimah spicy. "Let us be richer than these mums, we must preach, take care of their feelings, all imagery."

Nek Surti glared as big as he could. "Were richer than where? Got a donation from a daughter-in-law, arrogant naudzubillah."

"The mistress has even sniffed with journalists" said Bu Hanif. "In the meantime, surely our village is crowded with journalists."

"I think it's important my son has a rich husband. Well, it's your son, so wife Eyang Munzir does not want, finally married the same unemployment. Make it hard."

"The love of Ben has in-laws matre like this" snorted the cynical Bu Hanif. "So the cow."

"If the milk Ustrali cows do not end up being milked every day!"

Vidya. "Si Ben's? So Umi's spreading my hoax ta'aruf the same as Ben?"

"Umi's agreed with Ben's baby."

"I don't want to."

"Try it first."

"Once don't want to, yeah don't."

"Well, what's the business?"

"I can find it myself."

"But remember the terms."

"The rich, right? Who else wants to live bluntly!"

"Good."

"And Umi's son."

"Do you know who the candidate is?"

"King of oil."

"You heard me, right?" Proudly Umi Halimah turned to the mothers of the eggpong. "Whose son was it? Twice it!"

Though Vidya just wanted to make her mother happy, so that she could rush away. Hose then appeared Eyang Munzir with the makeup of a young boy once.

"See my baby pass by?"

"Regularly keles. Everyone knows that I've been groomed and I'm cool. Haji Munzir is that."

"So the candidate of the grave stock?" nek Surti's. "Any-one who lives bones?"

Ms. Hanif gawking. "It turns out the king of nyongnyong oil. Kirain the oil king of Dubai."

Umi Halimah red extinguished due to shame. He picked up a bunch of long beans and beat up Eyang Munzir.

"That's not trying to play crazy huh," Umi Halimah growled. "I'm just not worthy, let alone my son."

Eyang Munzir was shocked. Busy fending. "Patience, Waste, patience."

"Lima!"

"You're possessed?"

"The possessed one! The goat's goat's possession!"

Nek Surti and his laughing friends made Umi Halimah more boiling.

"Speak as high as the sky, by the way" snorted Nek Surti scoffed, "Al is less Islamic, it matches the Benlah, in fact, gossam firewood!"

Eyang Munzir caught the hand of Umi Halimah. "Stand, break. I think something went wrong."

"No need to connect!" sergeant Umi Halimah. "Please!"

"Your hands are smooth as well" said Eyang Munzir as he let go of his grip. "If the Marwah is bored, tell me to throw it at me."

"Amit-amit."

"The problem is pol abis loh, Lim?"

"Sweety!"

"What is it you are, Lim? Seems disgusted to see me?"

"Rubber."

"Yes, why?"

"Who wears pellets?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Bad!"

"Japanese Pelllets. How can I do if the capital is snoring?"

"The puker vomited!"

"The worse I get the more anxious I see it."

"Remember the grave! The age of the seuprit!"

"Because I live in seuprit, then I use it well. I'm going to hang out with Ijah. I just got back from Saudi. "

Umi Halimah gawking. "So not the Vidya?"

"Youth slack. Not strong enough."

With a style that sucks Eyang Munzir away from before them.

"How long is the long broom?" ask the vegetable. "With three strings of loh?"

"How much I pay!"

Umi Halimah took the money out of the wallet and offered it to the vegetable maker. He was relieved that his son was spared from the disaster.

There are many ways that Vidya can ta'aruf with Ben Muzakir. But that's business later. Now she must teach her husband a lesson. There are no kapoknya.

"Where are you going?" sergeant Umi Halimah saw her husband was neatly dressed in Hajj. "Hisawer in sanggar?"

"Astaghfirullah's. A period of clothing like nyawer?"

"Can copy at Eyang Munzir's house."

"Who is Munzir?" Haji Marwah. "A year twice I take it to his house, a holiday, sorry-sorry around the village."

"Well, if you're wooing again, better get me back to my parents' house!"

"Your parents' house has been evicted."

"Go back to the house of Eyang Munzir!"

"Stand, break. I think someone's not connecting. I know that familiar with Eyang Munzir is Haji Umrah, the city of jengkol. His name is the same as mine."

Umi Halimah. Just thought that the name Marwah there are two in this village. And Marwah bandar jengkol famous nyawer hobby since bachelor until already married four. God fucking. Prank token.

"Barusan si Vidya ngebel," said Haji Marwah. "He doesn't want to be ta'aruf with Ben."

"It's all because of you! Why did you go all the way to Egypt? Well, here's the result! Dare to argue with the old man!"

"Year dong. Neighbor's son is studying in Turkey."

"I'm going to force Vidya ta'aruf!"

"Ben won't do it either."

They did refuse to ta'aruf, but conspired as a line of heartache. Al and Riany's marriage is the death of their love.