Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

12. Pak Haji's Offer

In the afternoon Mbak Wening looked home on his ontel bike, just as Ridwan had just returned from the mosque to pray Asar.

"Out of Jamaah Wan?"

Ask Ma'am Wening.

"Yes, Ma'am,"

Ridwan salutes his older brother and kisses his only sister's hand.

Ridwan then took over to lift the bike ontel Mbak Wening up to the terrace and put it into the house.

"Today Ajeng is not tutoring he said."

Ujat Ridwan on Mbak Wening who took a package from the front basket of his bike.

"Yes, it's not every day Wan."

Ma'am Wening.

"It just so happened that the teacher of Ajeng turned out to be the teacher at the school I taught Ma'am."

Ridwan.

"Ooh yeah, right..."

Ma'am Wening stumbled while opening her headscarf.

"Bu Guru Iis did teach at SDN two Waru, Alhamdulillah means that then, at least you already know."

Ma'am Wening.

"Who knows?"

Suddenly Mother appeared from her room, she had just finished the asar prayer in the room.

Mbak Wening and Ridwan took turns to greet his mother.

"This Ridwan turns out to be teaching in the same place as Bu Guru's tutoring Ajeng."

Ma'am Wening.

Mom then stepped towards the TV table and set the TV that aired the cooking competition show.

Mother then sat up to the iron bed in front of the TV, sat there, the old cotton mattress was hard enough when occupied.

Next to the iron bed, there was a long wooden chair model of the past, Ridwan sat there accompanying his mother.

"Oh forgot, this is from Faizah ma'am, it was wanted to make a gift by his guest Pak Haji but it turns out most of the purchase Anisa Mbak, so this was told Faizah Mbak brought home."

Ma'am Wening put the cake dus on the long wooden chair to sit Ridwan.

Ridwan who so heard the name Anisa called seemed to smile for no reason.

It is strange for humans, if when they fall in love, just hear the name of the heart is no longer because.

"Moeuu..."

There was the sound of Ajeng from outside who entered the room.

"Heeeii, say if you enter the house said the greeting Ajeeeeng..."

Omel Mbak Wening's.

"Eh yes..."

A giggling, then the boy who had entered until the middle room door suddenly turned back out again, and repeated his movement into the house.

"Assynoltom..."

Ajeng.

Of course it makes Mbak Wening and Grandma and Ridwan laugh.

"Vaaaaikuma.alam..."

Answer the three compact.

"Revision bell."

The word Ajeng makes Ridwan laugh more with the behavior of his nephew.

"Weh, cake, Uncle bought cake?"

Ajeng approached Ridwan, then wrestled spoiled to the Uncle.

"Cut Uncle... Cut the..."

Ajeng.

Ma'am Wening sighed, though,

"Buying first Ajeng, you must have played in the rice field, all dirty clothes."

Angry wening.

"Ikut help Nurul Bu, earlier bring snacks for people who are busy harvesting."

Ajeng.

"Have you started harvesting?"

Ask Mom Wening.

"Come on, the west one used to look like."

Ma'am Wening.

Ma'am Wening.

"Yes Ning, as it were, eating it was not necessary to overdo it, just at home processed."

Said Mother.

"Yes, Wening was only able to shop tempe mendoan only because, can not buy various kinds because we do not have a refrigerator to store food."

"Yes, buy Uncle dong's refrigerator,"

Ajeng suddenly pulled Ridwan's arm,.

Seeing that, Mbak Wening immediately approached Ajeng and pulled him away from Ridwan.

"You, don't like to disturb your Uncle ah, not to mention work has been asked for a refrigerator."

Ma'am Wening said, making Ajeng giggle.

Ridwan smiled towards Ajeng.

"InshaAllah Ajeng, hopefully Uncle will soon be able to buy a refrigerator."

"Aamiin, hopefully Uncle Ridwan can buy a refrigerator and all its contents."

Prayer, make everyone laugh again.

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At five in the afternoon, when Ridwan behind the house was drawing water to fill the tub in the bathroom, Ajeng heard calling from the inner room and then emerged from the back door of the kitchen.

"Uncle... Uncle Ridwan... There's Hajj Imran."

Ajeng said as he approached Ridwan at the well,

"What's the matter?"

Ask Ridwan.

Ajeng.

"Don't know uncle, Ajeng can't ask."

Ajeng.

Ridwan smiled, though,

"Alright, Ajeng conveyed to Pak Haji politely so that Pak Haji waited for a while."

Ridwan.

Ajeng nodded.

Ajeng then ran back inside, then to the living room where Haji Imron was met by Grandma.

"Yes, Mr. Haji, has only been home for a few days, so I have not had time to remind Ridwan to report to the head of RT."

Said Mother.

"Sweep Ma'am, it's okay, after all Ridwan will be the original son of the area here, later there will be no problem."

Said Haji Imron who then chuckled.

About five minutes later, when Ridwan finally emerged from the inner room.

The young man appeared to politely shake hands with Haji Imron, one of the elders in the Ridwan area staying.

Of course, in addition to Pak Haji Imron who is quite considered a pious person, he is also a descendant of prominent people in Waru village.

"Sorry, son Ridwan, maybe interrupt his break."

Mr. Haji Imron.

Mother as soon as Ridwan seemed to appear to meet his guests, then I'm sorry to go into the room inside, and leave Pak Haji Imron talking with Ridwan.

"Look Ridwan, this was a lot of citizen children who taught at my place and who taught Ustadz Sholeh, because he moved suddenly, because he moved, so I pity this seeing kok yo kids even stop paying attention."

Mr. Haji Imron.

"So, this if for example Nak Ridwan is willing, I want Nak Ridwan if afternoon replaces Ustadz Sholeh teaching the children of our villagers to read the Koran son, he said, yes, for example, simple prayers for everyday life, the name of the children must be taught well so that the one who imprints in him is a good thing too."

Add Pak Haji Imron.

Ridwan.

"Accept Mr. Haji, I agree that children should be taught good habits from an early age, because it will continue to be remembered and will continue to be a habit."

"Therefore Nak Ridwan, please son Ridwan willing to replace ustadz Sholeh who has moved to another city."

Mr. Haji Imron seemed to be earnestly asking for help.

Ridwan, of course, felt bad.

Anyways...

[Surely, when man dies, all his deeds are cut off, except for three things: 1. A very good boy. 2. Amal and 3. Useful science]

Ridwan remembered the hadith, and wanted Ridwan of course could have all three.

Ridwan looked at Haji Imron, then...

"In fact, scientifically I have not been matched with Sholeh's ustad, hajj sir. However, with this little knowledge of mine, bismilbornrahmanirrahim... I intend because of Allah, inshaAllah I will try."

Said Ridwan finally decided.

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