Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

11. Matchmaking Plan

"Sir, Ma'am Wening..."

There was the voice of the eldest daughter of Pak Haji Syamsul, Faizah's mother who also lived in the house of Pak Haji Syamsul as well as his children.

"Mother's..."

Ma'am Wening was moved from the dining room to the front room.

Seen there is a car that just entered the yard, it looks like they have a guest.

"Please provide a drink Mbak Wening for his guest Abah, please call Anisa at the store, ask her to send people to buy cakes at her shop Bu Haji Nur."

Ms. Faizah said.

"Kue nopo Ma'am?"

Ask Ma'am Wening.

"Anything, say to be served at home and for souvenirs too."

Said Ms. Faizah.

Ma'am Wening nodded.

It looks like Madam Wening then went to the kitchen to make drinks.

Mr. Haji Syamsul came out of the room, he looked still quite tired because he had just returned from an out-of-town visit with Faizah and his two grandchildren to attend a family event.

Ms. Faizah herself seemed to welcome the arrival of Abah's guests on the front porch of the house, guests who still have relatives from Abah's side.

"Faizah, healthy?"

A middle-aged woman who had just stepped down from the car seemed to greet Faizah who was greeting her and kissing the back of her hand.

"Alhamdulilah Bi, Alhamdulillah be healthy."

Answer Faizah.

Behind the middle-aged woman also descended a middle-aged man, who was then followed again by a young man driving a car.

Faizah shook hands with the middle-aged man who was Aunt Sundari's husband, as well as the young man who had come with them.

Faizah momentarily looked at the young man who was about to shake hands with him,

"It... Vishnu, right?"

Ask Faizah.

Aunt Sundari nodded while chuckling.

"Pangling is Faizah?"

Faizah of course nodded.

"Iya Bi, really pangling because the last time I met Vishnu was still first class Junior What is Nu?"

Faizah towards the young man named Vishnu who now looked smiling and nodding.

"When I was living near the mosque of Uswatun Hasanah."

Said Aunt Sundari.

"Consider Bi."

Faizah then invited Aunt and family into the house, incidentally Pak Haji Syamsul who just finished the break was also in the front room of the house.

"That's Abah."

Faizah said he saw that his ashes were also preparing to welcome his guests.

Mr. Haji Syamsul allowed everyone to sit in the living room of his house, while Faizah rushed to the back room to determine whether Ms. Wening had carried out all her requests earlier.

"Mr..."

Faizah approached the kitchen where Wening had finished brewing the tea and was preparing to bring the tea to his employer's guests.

"Mbak Wening called Anisa?"

Ask Faizah.

"Sorry Ma'am."

Reply Ma'am Wening.

"Is it better to just go home?"

Faizah muttered again who then grabbed the hp in his gamis pouch.

Ah, try Mbok Rat is not on leave, surely today he will be the most excited to send Anisa home.

No matter how long it took, Ma'am Wening returned to the kitchen room, Faizah was trying to call Anisa.

"Well, why don't you pick up anyway."

Kesal Faizah's.

"Maybe the store is crowded, ma'am."

Said Mbak Wening.

"Well, if any store should be able to pick up the phone."

Faizah then called the shop number,

"Where's Nisa?"

Faizah asked, as soon as the voice of one of the gold shop maids could be heard raising his phone,

"Yes, I ordered it. Cake for guests, right?"

Said Anisa.

"She, would you rather just go home?"

Ask Faizah,

"Lho, why come home?"

"There is Vishnu, Nis. Remember Vishnu, his son Bibi Sundari, who used to be at school with you, Abah's distant brother."

Faizah.

"Vishnu?"

"Yes Vishnu, go home, he must come because he wants to see you."

Faizah.

"But the store again rame Mbak, today liquid assistance, so many are wholesale gold."

Faizah.

"Don't Mr Mujib leave?"

Faizah asked, asking one of the senior employees at Pak Haji Syamsul gold shop.

"Depart Mbak, but this sale also has to be guarded."

"Oh, yeah."

"Yes, Mother."

"Yes wis, you will be delivered by Mr. Mujib rich ordinary right?"

Ask Faizah.

"Sign Ma'am, if I go home to be escorted by Mr. Mujib, will bring notes all kinds of difficult. If you were to leave, take a ride."

Anisa.

"Yes already."

Faizah.

"You've come home and you've left."

"Yes Ma'am, it was leaving at reckless hours, Mr. Mujib mah took the store key from half-six as usual."

Said Anisa again.

After that Faizah ended his call, along with the sound of the ojek being heard greeting at the side door making Mbak Wening half run towards the side door.

"Oject is it Mama?"

Ask Faizah on Mbak Wening.

"Sad."

Ms. Wening's.

While Mbak Wening received a cake from the taxi driver who told Anisa, it appears Faizah returned to the front room to accompany her brother to meet the guests.

"So this was yesterday the story of Vishnu wanted to register as a Teacher at SDN Waru two, right this nephew of Mr. Hasan became a teacher there too, but uh he said there was already filling."

It sounds like Bibi Sundari is talking about Vishnu.

Faizah sat in a chair near his Abah.

"What teacher is it?"

Ask Haji Syamsul.

"The teacher of religion, the Vishnu the Bachelor of Religion."

Said Aunt Sundari.

"Don't continue the business of the Father just want Vishnu to be a jewelry businessman? It's good to work at home to keep an eye on the employees."

Pak Haji Syamsul looked at Vishnu,

"inshaAllah continues the business of Mr. Kok Wak Haji, just let the useful knowledge just want to teach as well."

Vishnu.

"What an amazing,"

Pak Haji Syamsul praised sincerely.

Faizah also mantuk-mantuk more amazed at Vishnu.

Since Vishnu was still Junior High and Faizah sometimes saw it through the front of the house, Faizah did like the figure of Vishnu.

Although the son of a rich man, Vishnu is a child who is not arrogant and mingles without a choice blade.

He was also a polite boy, when Anisa fell, Vishnu who drove Anisa home and Faizah saw how Vishnu spoke to Mother very politely.

According to Faizah, if Anisa will marry, then Vishnu is the most appropriate candidate to be the husband of his youngest sister.

Especially after the accident the other day, it was clear Faizah felt that Anisa should have gotten a really special husband.

"Oh yes, Anisa is invisible,"

Suddenly Aunt Sundari remembered the figure of Anisa.

"Anisa's at Bi's shop, a few days now she's the cashier at the store because Abah and I are out of town."

"Ooh, I'm so sorry Nu, but you want to be invited because you want to meet Anisa ya."

Seloroh Bibi Sundari to his son, who was finally greeted by laughter Pak Haji Syamsul.

"Let's go home at four in the afternoon, wait."

Mr. Haji Syamsul.

"Well, are you being asked what how are these two?"

Bibi Sundari's husband adds to the gerr atmosphere, while Vishnu looks smiling.

Sister Wening came up with two dishes of treats, one plate of fruits, and another plate of brownies that had been cut into pieces.

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