Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

128. One-third Night

In the evening Ridwan went to bed early after returning from Isya prayer worshipers at the Mosque, Ajeng even still fussed with Mbak Wening because Ajeng lost his scout pocket book.

Both are so noisy in the room dismantling the Ajeng study closet table while sounding also Mbak Wening who nagged Ajeng to be more organized when storing goods, especially school equipment.

While Ajeng continued to talk about he did not feel carelessly put the pocket book after attending scout training last week.

Ridwan entered the room with the senate senate head who eventually grew increasingly muter-muter because of the noise of his brother and nephew.

But, not Ridwan if to get angry just because of such a problem.

Ridwan also prefers to enter the room, install a headset and then listen to the recitation of Surah Ar Rahman from the grand imam of the Grand Mosque which is so soothing.

Listening to each verse read, while remembering the meaning, then interpret and meditate on it, making Ridwan's heart so full, that without feeling his tears even glistened.

Every time God asks,

"So, what other favors of God are you denying?"

At that time, Ridwan of course as a creature felt so embarrassed, because he had enjoyed so many gifts and blessings, but he seemed more focused on insecurity, discomfort, and happiness, more focused on things that have not been owned rather than on those that have been owned, focused on things that cannot be enjoyed yet rather on those that have been repeatedly enjoyed.

Ridwan continued to pervade every verse in the Surah of Ar Rahman that he listened to, until then he did not feel asleep.

Kampung Waru which began to be covered by night now looks quiet, the expanse of rice fields along the road in front of Ridwan's house which has begun to be worked on when the day is now only filled with the sound of crickets and frogs.

The night moon only shines half way, hanging in the corner of the night alongside many crowded stars, watching the streets of the village in the deserted village of Waru.

Until two in the morning, when Ridwan was finally back awake.

The young man rubbed his eyes, then took off the headset from his ear and only then got up sitting on the bed.

He read a little prayer from waking up, as part of gratitude is still given age by being able to wake up again so that worship can be worshiped again, in order to improve the quality of self and the quality of self worship again.

After reciting the prayer, Ridwan got off the bed, he walked towards the door to pick up a towel because he was going to take a bath before praying tahajud.

However, while picking up a towel on the back hanger of the door, Ridwan accidentally nudged the shirt that was hung next to the towel until the shirt fell to the floor.

Quickly Ridwan grabbed the shirt, for fear of getting dirty.

Yep...

The shirt, a gift from Miss Master Iis that Ridwan received some time ago.

Ridwan stared at the shirt in his hand, the shirt that he had worn this morning to go to teach at school, and of course Master Iis had seen it.

"Well, new shirt, new haircut, this handsome Mr. Teacher of our Religion."

I commend Mr. Principal this morning.

"Don't dress up a gift shirt from this future wife."

Seloroh Mr. Hasan, make Mr. Kepsek laugh, he said,

"Well, it could be, but this could leave many girls and widows heartbroken."

The other male Master friend in the Master room chimed in, which immediately made the atmosphere of the office, but of all the furore that made a scene because Master Iis suddenly coughed, either since seeing Ridwan wearing a shirt from him, or because he heard the slogan of Mr. Hasan who said Ridwan shirt from his future wife.

But clearly, because of that unusual attitude, finally Miss Teacher Iis immediately became the target of Mr. Hasan and the Headmaster who made a betrothal with Ridwan.

And...

Ridwan suddenly involuntarily gave a smile remembering the events at school this morning because of his new shirt.

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Bluk!

"Astaghfirullah's..."

Iis screamed when she involuntarily fell out of bed because she was so deep.

Not usually he sleeps until it falls like this, Iis even to the point of half-dead wonder.

Iis then by holding the side of the bed finally rose again to the top of his bed.

Seemed Iis sitting on the edge of the bed while adjusting her breath to be calmer.

What was it, what was it a dream?

I'm trying to remember, and...

Looks pelaminan in front there is so magnificent and beautiful, a pair of brides side by side in the guarantee was turned back to the guests.

The fragrance of flowers that are so fragrant as fragrant fills every corner of the room.

Hustle and bustle of guests taking pictures of the bride and groom at the pelaminan, and some preparing to stand in front of the stage.

Iis seemed to rush out among the guests, her subordinate cloth that was too narrow making both her legs so difficult to move quickly.

"This is, here is..."

It sounded like a voice calling Iis's name, because Iis hastily staggered, plus Iis saw the figure of Ridwan standing among the guests present was now staring at him from where Ridwan was standing, it just makes Iis so increasingly lose focus and balance, until finally...

Aaaa...

The sandals stumbled over the carpet, which made Iis instantly fall forward successfully.

Iis rubbed his arms and legs, it hurts so much.

And the drop really made her sick, because Iis actually fell out of bed.

"Oh God..."

Iis rubbed her face as she felt ashamed of herself with her dream. How could he dream so strangely?

Falling at people's weddings and then seeing Ridwan?

Astarghfirullah...

Iis obviously didn't want that to happen, too embarrassing.

Iis rubbed his face even though he still had a chance to laugh amusedly because imagining the events in his dream was true in the real world.

Crick...

There are crickets out there, along with that the sound of the alarm hp Iis also sounded.

It's two in the morning, it's been a schedule Iis wake up to pray.

Iis immediately stood up from her seat, then walked out of the room.

In other human hours of sleep, in other human hours sometimes stay up late but for less useful things, Iis is one of the lucky people because God leads him easily to pray a third of the night.

Iis turn on the kitchen lights to make it brighter, then head to the bathroom to take a shower before praying.

Before entering the bathroom he first turned on the bathroom lights as well, then read the new prayer in with flip-flops provided near the door using the left foot first.

"Why wear sandals if you enter the bathroom Nyai?"

Tanya Iis used to be a teenager teaching at Abah Yai's wife.

Nyai Fatimah smiled, then...

"One of the adab in the bathroom, wearing footwear, of course, in addition to reading prayers before entering the bathroom and also should not be naked when bathing, and should not be too long and sound. Because actually in the bathroom, there are many genies who can see you, if you read the prayer there will be a hijab that covers you from them, when you apply according to the instructions, they can not bother you anyway."

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