Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

114. Messy Balau

Today, Ridwan departed the morningest of the other companions.

I don't know, actually certainly not because he was diligent and excited, but just the opposite, Ridwan was feeling a considerable turmoil, he said, until he wanted to immediately run away from home because he was constantly noticed by Mother and Sister Wening.

Ridwan certainly did not want to add to the burden of their minds by telling stories about what he was feeling.

Especially since the event Mbak Wening was scolded by Pak Haji Syamsul related to Anisa and Ridwan, it does not seem to be hearty for Ridwan to mention the name of Anisa again in front of Mbak Wening and his mother.

Ridwan really knows if it must be very hard for Mbak Wening to accept the humiliation made by Pak Haji Syamsul and Ma'am Faizah.

Yes, maybe they are indeed from an underprivileged family, even a fingernail wealth of Pak Haji Syamsul alone does not exist, he said, but what it is then makes Pak Haji Syamsul feel entitled to do arbitrariness on Mbak Wening just because Ridwan.

Ridwan sighed, it felt that even every time he remembered the day where he first saw Mbak Wening telling a story while crying, Ridwan immediately felt like hating Anisa back.

Ridwan now appears to pull out the book he used to get while still in pesantren, along with that also Ridwan grabbed two books on his desk neatly arranged.

The book and the book were placed in front of him, then Ridwan turned on the laptop, the material he will bring today is about a sesucci, then Ridwan wants to make like his own summary, so Ridwan wants to make a summary of his own, all of which he took from the books and books he had.

"Assynoltom..."

Suddenly the sound of Mas Trisno appearing on the door of the Master room, he seemed to carry a tray with a glass of tea without sugar that was still steaming warm.

In addition to the tea glass there is also one plate getuk sprinkled with coconut grater.

Mas Trisno walked carrying the tray towards Ridwan's desk.

"Perhaps it has not been breakfast Mr. Teacher, just happened to be from the market to buy two packs, this is a pack for Master only."

Mas Trisno's.

"Lho Mas, why was he even given to me? Don't bother me."

Ridwan looks bad to get a beat from Mas Trisno.

"It's okay Mr. Master, wong a lot of it."

Mas Trisno.

"Waduh but this I become unpleasant even given the same reason Mas Trisno."

Ridwan.

"It's okay Mr. Teacher, I really do it with pleasure, don't be bad."

Said Mas Trisno who then put a cup of tea wedang and a plate filled with getuk near the book and books belonging to Ridwan on the table.

Ridwan also in honor of Mas Trisno who had good intentions to make tea and bring getuk finally decided to accept the gift of Mas Trisno.

"Beggun Mas Trisno, maturnuwun Mas."

Said Ridwan finally,

Mas Trisno smiled as he nodded, then the man who had been serving as a school guard for quite a long time even left the teacher's room,

Coincidentally Ridwan also had an incoming call on his phone, then Ridwan only had time to nod.

"Assynoltom..."

There was the sound of Bu Guru Iis entering the room passing by the door of the Master room with Mas Trisno going out.

"Goddessalam..."

Answer Trisno.

"Still empty."

Iis.

"There is Mr. Guru Ridwan kok Bu,"

Replied Mas Trisno, who really just looked inside looked like Ridwan was talking seriously on the phone with his cellphone.

Actually, Iis was not surprised to see Ridwan already in the Master room because he had seen the Ridwan motorbike in the parking lot.

But, Iis felt like just making sure if Ridwan was the one who had left.

The new ice will run towards his desk, while Mas Trisno offers Bu Guru Iis today will drink green tea or the usual tea.

"Nnggf... Just plain tea, but a little sugar."

Iis Message.

Trisno nodded, then came out.

Iis walked towards his desk next to Ridwan.

The two looked at each other and smiled at each other, then Iis immediately headed to her own seat, put a bag on the table, took out a laptop and a notebook.

Iis seemed busy with arranging books on his desk, who accidentally also heard Ridwan talk with the caller.

"So Mr Ustadz will be home at about one o'clock?"

The sound can be heard from across the street because Ridwan .

"So Mr. Ustadz will go to my old house with me only Mr. Ustadz, it's okay if I have to pick up to teach Mr. Ustadz."

The Voice said.

"Well, accept Mas Vishnu, thank you very much, it's okay not to be picked up, I have my own motorbike."

Said Ridwan refused.

"Oh so, thank you very much if so Mr. Ustadz."

Then...

"Hopefully with Mr. Ustadz coming later, Anisa will also be able to make the decision for her life more correctly."

The voice was heard again, making Ridwan then seem to nod with an extraordinary heart chaos.

Anika?

Meaning Anisa?

In his place, Iis who was half eavesdropping was finally so wondering, why the caller mentioned the name of Anisa.

Yes Anisa...

Ls it?

Iis turned her head for a moment towards Ridwan who was seen still talking to his phone.

Iis sighed, the shadow of Anisa made her feelings suddenly so unreasonable.

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