Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

130. New Figure

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The sound of a knock on the door of Mbok Yem's house surprised Mbak Wening and also Mbok Yem.

Both of them turned to the door, where a man stood.

"Oh Mas Amin, Monggo Mas, this is the order of Master Risma is ready."

Mbok Yem said to the man named Mas Amin,

However, Mas Amin instead of directly going inside to take the order that has been prepared Mbok Yem, instead he looks at each other with Mbak Wening.

The two of them did not expect to meet there, then...

"Wening isn't it?"

Finally the first Mas Amin said, Mbak Wening nodded,

"Amin to?"

Kaya Mbak Wening while finally walking towards the door where Amin's mas stands.

A wide smile appeared on Mas Amin's face.

Ma'am Wening and Mas Amin then shook hands with each other, then asked each other the news like a pleasantries most people in general.

"For so long yo Ning never met, you anywhere?"

Ask Amin, though,

"I'm here and there, taking care of the kids, all selling small chips."

Wening replied with a smile to his old friend who used to go to school at the same Elementary School.

The two then talked long enough, until finally mbok Yem reminded Mas Amin that fried orders from Bu Guru Risma better be brought first.

"Astaghfirullah, yes really,"

Mas Amin finally immediately took the order of Bu Guru Risma to be taken to Madrasah where Bu Guru Risma must have been waiting for a long time.

"Yo wis Ning, I'll tek we a if it's a bit interrupted."

Said Mas Amin who then invited Mbak Wening to exchange hp numbers first before he finally paid to deliver the order of Bu Guru Risma who is his regular customer.

After the death of Mas Amin, Mbak Wening also returned to focus on shopping side dishes for breakfast at home,

"Surprised I could meet Mas Amin here, I thought he lived in Kudus."

Mbak Wening said as he put his fried order that had been completed and wrapped with teak leaves into a crackle bag.

"Mas Amin already want four months Ma'am at home, ngojek work, every day subscription to bring fried food order Bu Guru Risma from my place to school."

Mbok Yem.

"Oh...".

Ma'am Wening stumbled, then, then,

"The boy was Ma'am, his wife reportedly died of cancer."

Mbok Yem's Story.

Ma'am Wening looked sleepy again.

Duda was left dead by his wife, like the fate of Mbak Wening who was forced to become a widow because her husband died.

"So it's all twenty-five thousand Mbak."

Mbok Yem said as soon as the entire order had been completed it went into the crackle.

Wening took out a twenty-thousand sheet and a ten-thousand sheet.

"Back five thousand nggih."

Mbok Yem said as he walked towards the table again and would reveal his plastic tablecloth, but hurriedly Mbak Wening said goodbye,

Mbok Yem said,

Mbak Wening shook his head.

"Mboten do not mbok, kulo pamit nggih mbok, monggo, maturnuwun."

Mbak Wening said that quickly out of the house Mbok Yem.

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While Ridwan still had to wait for Mbak Wening for breakfast, at home Anisa seemed to have available various kinds of side dishes for guest treats and also rice thanks to the khataman.

Anisa herself in the room is seen spending time reading the Koran as well, which is given to her deceased.

Today is the day of Anisa's proposal, which will likely only be a two-month distance with her wedding day.

Pak Haji Syamsul, Abah Anisa even just the application event has invited a lot of guests, indicating that Vishnu is very privileged by Pak Haji Syamsul.

Yes, of course, Vishnu is special, of the ten most visible things from a man, it can be said that Vishnu has almost entirely.

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"Later home stop by to buy a fruit parcel or what gift Is for Anisa."

Mom said as she and Iis had breakfast fried rice in the TV room.

Breakfast while watching the news that actually began to be boring because the contents were again that.

"Well later Iis try to stop by to buy a gift first, if the fruit parcel seems not to need Mom, because surely many have brought."

Iis.

"Oh yes also yes, surely Mr. Haji Syamsul's guests have been brought, his relatives must be so."

Mother chimed in, Iis nodded confirming.

"It seems that Anisa's wedding will be held massively Is, this is just a proposal event he said Anisa's house has been decorated extraordinarily."

"Mother, yes probably because Anisa's the youngest child."

Iis said finally, making Mother nod.

After finishing breakfast, Iis immediately cleaned up the dirty dishes and brought them to the kitchen.

Iis washed the dirty dishes for a while, only then went to his room to prepare to go to teach.

"Sir Ridwan invited is?"

Ask Mom,

When Iis finally finished changing clothes to teach at school and is now busy wearing socks and shoes.

"Why ask Ridwan, Mom?"

Iis looked at her mother who was sitting in the TV room chair, while Iis herself was sitting in a chair near the shoe rack next to the TV table.

"It's okay, just so be sad."

Said Mother.

Iis smiled at her mother's words.

"Mother is there,"

Iis while shaking his head, and then stand up from his seat.

"Sampun Ma'am, I'm leaving first."

Said Iis approaching his mother, then saluting, and kissing his mother's hand.

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