Love For Madinah Girl

Love For Madinah Girl
Episode 98's


Ma'am Haikal came to the treatment room and reprimanded his son, "You why the hell would you want to go home so quickly? Follow the doctor's advice."


"The suggestion is absurd" replied Al. "When the results of the medical examination make sense, I've been declared healthy."


"The advice doesn't need to make sense, let alone your sense of mining, not health sense."


"What do I do in the hospital? Playing snake ladder same nurse?"


"Wait a day, what's the trouble?"


Al was surprised by the hospital, there was no way they were looking to profit from the room rental. First class in this small town is not expensive. After all, their permission was social, not business. He's been well. No more medical treatment. So what makes doctors not allowed to go home?


He suspects this decision was influenced by Mother. Removing Father from Fatimah was the main motive. The young widow was already inactive in the village mosque, but what difference did it make?


Dad has been in and out of boarding schools since Al married Riany. Either to meet with his son-in-law or his target is in the pesantren mosque. There is always a way for Father and Fatimah to meet. Is it because of destiny?


Al suspects delay his return to be a mode because Mother looks happy staying at the hotel. The first days were filled with tears due to Al stage coma. The next days Mother like forgetting to come to this small town because her son was hit by a disaster. Poor Dad had to go back and forth a good distance.


"Sus..," called Al as she approached the nurse who had just finished examining the patient in the next bed. "I want to ask, and this question can be a long one."


The nurse looked at him unhappily. "You're threatening me?"


"I'm not threatening you to answer honestly."


"What do you want to ask?"


"I've been declared medically fit, why wait until tomorrow to go home? Is this my mother's request?"


The nurse smiled gently. "There was such a request from your mother and we don't matter. Do you have a problem?"


"No, just wanted to know."


Sunday night there was a big lecture at the pesantren. There's a medium for Father and Fatimah to meet. Perhaps to close the opportunity, Mother wants her child to survive one day. So Dad had to spend the weekend at the hotel with his wife.


Al so dead style lives in the treatment room. Surfing in cyberspace, touch screen gadgets and laptops are at the police station for evidence. Working on the submission of thesis titles, old-school laptops left in dormitories.


"You're so mad at girls?" riany quipped with her husband on the bed. "Want to avoid far away, even though on campus you'll meet again."


Al turned his head excitedly, his dim eyes lost their passion. "What are you talking about?"


Riany scowled spoiled. "You're closed after you've become a husband. Don't want to be frank."


"Be clear about what?" al was confused.


Riany stared back with soft but piercing eyes. "What's on your mind right now?"


"Remember to rush out of the hospital."


"Not Aisyah?"


Al stared at his wife's goal, his eyes getting darker and darker hearing the name reappear. "I want you to be honest with me."


"On Ayesha?"


Al didn't want to talk about other women with his wife. He wanted to discuss their household that had no picture ahead of him. Like sailing, they have no purpose to go to which island.


Al looked straight at his wife, his eyes twisting and desperately hoping that the name would not be mentioned in the rest of the day in the hospital. "Is that name not going away from your heart? It would be better if you forget that name. You don't get tired of being suspicious and jealous every day?"


Riany did not seem to read the hope buried in her husband's eyes, "When did you stop thinking your wife was suspicious and jealous?"


Al was impressed by the noble character of his wife while willing to give support to his three friends who were stricken by disaster. It is not easy to roll up the taste for women who openly want to be honey.


"Stay answered yes or no only use all thought," grumbled Riany. "Since Aisha's expulsion you suddenly became a philosopher, thinking a lot."


Al sighed subtly, quite a few shortcomings of his wife that needed to be understood. "You've got a lot of questions, so I'm confused about which one you used to answer."


"I'm just asking you two questions."


"Today."


"What was I doing the day before?"


"So I forgot so many questions. Yesterday you asked me how I feel about Wulandari and Lin Wei. Two days ago you asked me if I would take honey if you didn't give me permission. Well, just one honey I haven't taken. How do I answer that?"


Riany only listened to his cursory remarks. "The gigeles are long."


"Why do you want to know which question was answered?"


"Everything!" riany said firmly.


Al tried to put his wife as the most important thing, not just pride or a symbol of the queen of the household. "One thing is hard to answer. Know why? There was a halal woman sleeping every night beside me making my brain unable to think."


Riany turned her head indifferently, as if not flattered by her husband's words. "I know what's in your brain right now isn't a halal woman."


Once again Al had to admit that Riany's suspicions were always right when it came to Aisyah's affairs. He wanted to immediately go to Yogya to meet with Wulandari and Lin Wei, was there anything told about the events in the two holy cities. Aisha's anger has many meanings.


These days Al does not want to meet him, until his mood improves a little. He did not want to appear at the time when he was not expected to arrive.


"Is that unnatural?" ask Al. "For what is a halal woman in my brain while I have it in the real world? Women are not halal in my brain not to be memorized, I feel a little guilty because I was driving at the time."


"Then you want to be responsible?"


Al didn't want to get stuck, he asked back, "What kind of responsibility do you have in mind?"


"What's on my mind is different from what's on your mind?"


"In my head right now there is no Ayesha. So I'm not thinking about responsibility. In my head there's only one question."


"What's that?"


"Aisha kicked me out, why did she accept your presence?"


"He needs to eat. Abi and her grandmother had no idea about the situation in this small town. He doesn't like food from the hospital."


"Then what are you talking about?"


"I was just waiting for him to eat and clean up his food. I just listen to what he says. You expect him to tell you about yourself?"


"Tells about what that means, while you're my wife?"


"You're cheering me on a lot today, are you going to run away from the hospital?"


"How can I stop assuming that you're saying that? When's your theft over?"


"Suspiciousness and jealousy will not run out in my heart."