Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

113. Mother's Heart

Kukuruyuuu... Betok...

Many sounds of domesticated chickens Madam Wening in the backyard, both perched on the branches of the Mango tree and sometimes also moved to the rambutan tree, as well as the ayang bebeb the macho and masculine rooster in the cage below.

The sound of recitation on the radio played by Mother was also heard filling the room of the house, accompanying the activities of the residents of the house who were immersed in their respective activities.

Ma'am Wening who was busy counting the packets of chips to be delivered, Mother who was busy cooking breakfast in the kitchen, Ajeng who was busy sweeping the floor of the house, and Ridwan who swept the yard at once and then washed the motorbike.

Ms. Wening has been three days is indeed starting to rarely take the task of cooking to eat at home, because she is busy with business affairs, because she is busy, so, as a result, the mother who returned somersaults in the kitchen cooking for their family.

"Later if Wening's order more and more, Wening will pay the ma'am's housekeeper, so I don't have to be tired."

Pongah Mbak Wening looked at the kitchen and saw Mother who was lifting the fried tempe.

"You know, you're arrogant."

Said Mother.

"Well this mother, guaranteed ngopo?"

Protests Mbak Wening felt instead not supported his career.

"Not not guaranteed, but remind you that you do not like to talk high first. Wis lived first, Bismillah, hopefully smoothly, there is no such thing as obstacles or obstacles."

"Aamiin's."

"Great, benefits."

Said Mother.

"Sweep Ma'am, jinggiiih..."

Ms. Wening's.

Mom then fry tempe again, fry tempe two volumes.

Mbak Wening then to the front room where Ajeng was sweeping while wiping the glass.

Mbak Wening smiled, it should be grateful if Ajeng is a obedient child. If sometimes he is chatty, likes to invite the debate Mbak Wening, and sometimes even mocked Mbak Wening who when clearly is his mother, but still Ajeng never refused if given the task.

At a relatively young age, Ajeng is already good at home, he can sweep the house cleanly, can wipe the glass, can tidy up bed linen in the bedroom, can wash dishes, can wipe the dishes, even Ajeng also washed his own shoes and socks since he was first grade in SD.

"Once after, go to Ajeng bath, later go to school with Mom, all want to deliver chips for Bu Guru Ajeng pesen yesterday."

Said Mbak Wening,

"Ooh yes ma'am, sip."

Ajeng held up his thumb.

Before turning into the house again, Mbak Wening seemed to take the time to look at Ridwan who had started busy wiping the bike.

Ma'am Wening sighed to see his sister's face since last night like moody for what.

"Mom seein' Uncle bae, I've never seen anyone wash a motorcycle."

Comment Ajeng julid,

Feeling bad, Mbak Wening so grinning towards Ridwan while directly turning the direction and jitak Ajeng head while ngeloyor enter the house.

While Ajeng who was hit by a tickle immediately chased his mother in while whining and rubbing his head, he said,

"Dark... Be a bloon, ma'am..."

Mbak Wening giggled as he entered the house, which was so until the dining room, his mother saw that his mother had just put a stir fry with fried tempeh and an omelet with many chives cut into four.

The aroma of typical eggplant omelette made by Mother was immediately immediately invited the stomach of a keroncong concert.

"Ajeng maem used to be aah, there is an omelet made by Mbaaah..."

Ajeng change direction, forgot it was again upset with his mother because it had been pinned by his head.

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"Mother go first Is, take care of the house well, Mother at least three days really."

Mom said when she was picked up travel.

"Sir Ma'am, don't worry, right here are also many neighbors on the fine, Iis also not a child anymore who if left scared."

Iis.

Mom laughed.

The travel driver who helped put Mother's luggage into the trunk seemed to be standing next to his car waiting for his mother Iis finished parting with her son.

"That's the driver waiting, I'm careful, Mom, if you'll see me."

Iis returned to greet his mother, then hugged his mother while cipika cipiki.

"Yes, don't eat late."

Mother's Message,

"Sweep Ma'am, my wife's mother will be left out of travel you know."

Mother finally nodded, she rushed to the travel car that had been patiently waiting.

Iis drove until Mom got in the car, and until the car drove.

In the travel car, Mother looked at the princess who was further and further left from the rearview mirror of the travel car she was riding.

Because it just so happened that Mom was sitting next to the driver in the front, then I could see the rearview clearly.

Mother's eyes glazed over the shadow of her son who now had to live alone even if only for the next few days.

Really, I really hope that this year Iis can get a soul mate, and if only Mother can choose her own soul mate for Iis, it is clear that I want her to be Ridwan.

Yes, the young man, who has been stealing the attention of Mother since the first look, I really hope that later Ridwanlah the soul mate of his daughter.

Yes, iis, her daughter who has been so obedient and never once made her heart as a mother hurt.

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