Love For Madinah Girl
Episode 09's

The sky was dark without stars but the night was bathed in light. Street lights along the sidewalk are clutched with colorful crystal light lights from the homes of residents.

Al suddenly missed the torchlight, while going to school or the night of the takbiran where torches lined the gravel road. Unobtainable martyrdom on colorful electric light.

Al swung leisurely in the glitter of the sidewalk, followed by the noise of vehicles milling about on the highway.

Oma contacted Al before the Maghrib prayer to come to her house. He actually wanted to meet her on the first day of being in the village. But he went to Jakarta on business, or avoided Jennifer who came to greet him?

Oma would not lose the magical power in her eyes even if she was already excluded from her opanya life. Honestly, he was disappointed at that age, Opa still prioritizes orgasm, not thinking about what provisions are prepared to take the eternal journey.

Opa's been arbitrarily exploiting women with a halal stamp. Al looked in that direction because of how passionate Opa was when he was near Jennifer. He had manipulated the sunah of the apostle for his own sake.

His house is far away. Al used to walk it on foot. After all, he wanted to enjoy the night atmosphere in the village that had changed considerably.

Al felt the loss of fragrant clumps of weeds that were replaced by the aroma of food from a row of culinary outlets. What an amazing night with a human crowd in Lesehan.

"Bring the car away" his mother said before leaving. "What would Lamborghini do if it wasn't used?"

Arya mocked, "What can Big Brother drive? Riding a bike just fell."

"So that's my sister?" delik Al's. "Given her brother's ugliness?"

"It's really that, isn't it?"

"What is that?"

"Can't drive! Can a car drive?"

Arya Al cannot drive. As a child, bicycles did not have. He wants BMX to go to school, but it doesn't bother parents. You can ask for the same opinion. But her father always seemed sad if Opa bought a nice toy for Arya, which he could not afford. So Al harbors a desire in the heart.

Opa actually wanted Al to attend Oxford. Science only gets its skin when studying at a local university. Al insisted on entering a local university that happened to be penetrated through the invitation of outstanding students.

Demanding knowledge to neighboring countries is basically only for branded and prestige. The quality of knowledge obtained is not absolutely determined by educational institutions, the persistence of learning is the most important. Until it is not strange if there are alumni of university graduates in California, the mindset is lost by university graduates in Kalideres.

Al is not glared by alumni of overseas graduates, he glares at alumni with the quality of his knowledge.

Studying at Oxford is clear that the role is the opinion. The high cost of living in the United Kingdom must have been very burdensome to his father. The plantation yield was just enough to meet their high needs with little savings. He did not want his father to lose his pride.

Luxury living is a demand to balance the lifestyle of his mother's family, so that Father and Mother do not look to suffer in their eyes. His parents started to take vacations abroad. Mother used to often refuse to be invited to travel by her brother to the neighboring country, because she had to leave her husband at home.

"What did you teach my granddaughter to the point of refusing to attend Oxford?" Opa had reprimanded his parents when they gathered at the house in Yogya. "I want to fix his future so as not to follow in your footsteps."

"I taught my son like Papa taught me" she said. "Instructing the values I received."

Opa looked unblinking. "So you taught my granddaughter to oppose me?"

"About what?" Mom stared back. "I've never been against Papa, except for Haikal because of my happiness forever."

"That's it," Opa's voice weakened. "Don't talk about the past. I'm already sincere. But I don't want you to restrain my granddaughter because of your husband's incompetence. Enough of you suffering. Don't take my granddaughter."

Al spoke once because of his future. He never meddles in their affairs, unless they need his opinion.

"All this is for the good of Opa as well. Opa just fly to Yogya if kangen. Well, if Al went to Oxford, how much time would be wasted just eliminating the miss?"

Al knew the opanya certainly did not have time to visit Yogya because of the busy business. It has only come so far. But once also made him confused. She was forced to borrow Aisyah's apartment, coincidentally her parents were no longer there. Opa yunya Al lives in an apartment, not in a dormitory with limited facilities.

Aisha guided him to learn to drive. He often buys food in fancy restaurants, even buying expensive kurta clothes every month, including those worn today.

Wulandari likes lesehan in Malioboro and almost every week take a walk to the beach Baron or Parangtritis. He taught her to ride a motorcycle, and often invited her to watch wild races.

All of this goodness has risks. Al batahur did their job. Though Aisyah different faculties, still involved, accompany search for reference books and help typing. He sometimes thinks they really like him or just need his brain.

"Both," said Wulandari honestly. "Then you choose what motorbike for college transportation?"

Al rejected the offer. Not good with his parents even though they are familiar. After all, he doesn't have a SIM yet.

Walking distance. It's been a habit since SD. Even though it is quite a distance from the dormitory to the campus. He is not inferior even though his college friends change vehicles.

"Pulled leg tails kayak gum," joked Lin Wei whenever Al refused to go home together. "Why don't you want to get in my car? Because I'm a midget, right?"

"Cebong and kadrun are not in the dictionary of intellectual candidates like us."

"Keep why dong?"

"We're going in different directions."

"Peret."

"It's a different direction, right?"

"Your one-way street thou shalt hold."

"I like being late."

"Who likes late women."

"I take care of the job first in the senate."

"Wulandari are both busy in the senate you left behind."

"Wulandari riding motor sport. Ribet has to be hugging."

"Priet."

Al actually doesn't feel good about resisting. But it must be troublesome to accept, he must divide the time for Aisyah and Wulandari.

The three of them never competed. They want Al to be fair. So he belongs to the three of them.

A group of young people sitting on a big motorbike looked in wonder at him. Hikers are a rare sight in this village. He remembered Arya. But his sister was certainly not among the motorbikes. Coffee and discotheque.

"They are a time-wasting generation" Rivaldo, his college friend, said on one occasion. "Just imagine, they sit for hours on a motorbike watching people pass by. Why don't they make the most of their youth?"

"The best thing you think is not necessarily the best according to them."

"Kok that?"

"Everybody wants the best for themselves, and hanging out is what's best for them."

"Importantly they don't bother and harm citizens."

"Well, that's all his hope."

Children their age do not yet have the burden of life. They are just looking for sensation or escape from the unpleasant atmosphere at home.

Is that the phenomenon that happened in his village?