Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

136. Maybe It's a Match

Ms. Wening in the room was giggling by herself with her phone in the room, when outside the sound of a motorbike entering the front yard of the house and stopped.

"Ning... Look who that is..."

Mother said from the direction of the kitchen because just finished from the backyard moving the laundry again to the clothesline drizzle has subsided.

But, Ma'am Wening who is busy himself talking on the phone of course did not hear, he was still cool talking nggalor ngidul ngetan ngulon.

"Haduuh this basic child, chat with whom until giggling continues."

She eventually had to walk herself into the front room.

Just as he was about to see who was coming, Ajeng's voice sounded outside the house.

Oh, Ajeng voice cabbage. Inner Mother,

Mom immediately quickened her pace, worried that of course there was nothing with her grandson.

And sure enough, up to the front door, once opened, it looks like Ajeng is having trouble getting off the bike.

His leg which also turned out to be sprained began to hurt, not to mention the blisters.

Iis is now trying to lift Ajeng down from the splotch, so that Ajeng does not have to go down by himself because it is sick.

"Why is this, O God, Ajeng... Ajengs..."

Mother had to lift her cloth slightly upwards to rush down from the terrace.

"Niii... Weniiiing, this is lhooo your son hereiii..."

She said in a slightly louder voice than usual.

"Guister's Ma'am's hand, Jeng."

Iis said to Ajeng.

Seeming Ajeng embraces the shoulder of Bu Guru Iis, Mother who has approached helps hold Ajeng's body so as not to fall.

"Why is this Teacher's Mother?"

Ask Mom.

"Fall Mom, Ajeng fell with his bike into the trenches of the front corner there."

"Oh God..."

Mother seemed so shocked to hear it, along with that Sister Wening appeared from the front door of the house.

Ma'am Wening of course immediately hysterical as soon as he saw Ajeng who had difficulty walking until it had to be cut off Master Iis.

Mbak Wening quickly picked up Ajeng and took over Ajeng from the hands of Bu Guru Iis who looked not too strong actually raised Ajeng.

Ma'am Wening then brought Ajeng into the house, and went straight to the room to be laid on his bed. He groaned in pain but did not cry.

"Mother's pain,"

Ajeng said to Mbak Wening who is now busy removing wet Ajeng shoes and socks, then his skirt and clothes and hijab.

Iis who returned to the motorbike to pick up the wet Ajeng school bag, now hurriedly followed Mbak Wening and his mother Ridwan into the house.

"Fall down with his bike in the ditch near the corner said Teacher's Mom, Ning."

There was the sound of Mother in her room Ajeng and Mbak Wening, Iis then ventured to get closer to there and revealed the curtain of Ajeng's room.

Ridwan's mother who was standing near the curtain of the door of Ridwan's room turned her head as Iis looked up while carrying Ajeng's bag which was also partially wet.

Mbak Wening looks busy will give red medicine on the blisters on Ajeng's body, see Iis immediately rush to hold back, Iis,

Said Iis ago,

"Nuwun sewu nggih Bu,"

Iis slightly bowed as she passed by her mother Ridwan, to then approach the bed in the room that Ajeng was now lying there.

Iis then took over caring for Ajeng's wound, while in front was heard the sound of another motor entering the courtyard as well.

Mom and Ma'am Wening both recognize the sound of the motorbike is the sound of the Ridwan motor, then quickly Mother who came out, then quickly,

"So Mr. Ridwan I asked to wait for Ajeng's bike to be successfully lifted from the bushes near the trench."

Said Iis while giving red medicine to Ajeng's wound.

Mbak Wening saw the patience and patience of Iis, as well as the sincerity of Iis who looks really attentive to Ajeng make Mbak Wening added to like the figure of this one Bu Guru.

Then...

"His bell how's Mom?"

There was the sound of Ridwan and the sound of his steps approaching the room, which then seemed shortly afterwards to enter Ajeng and Mbak Wening's room as well.

"This is sprained may be sought after masseuse nopo nggih?"

Iis staring at Madam Wening,

Ridwan walked closer, because Mbak Wening's position was near Ajeng's head, Ridwan finally chose to stand near Iis in order to see Ajeng's face and also the wound that is now being closed using hansaplast by Iis.

"But the wound isn't severe, ma'am?"

Ask Ridwan.

Iis shaking,

"Just blisters, sir, but later maybe you can go to the doctor if Mr. Ridwan is worried."

Said Iis,

Ajeng shook his head, though,

"Don't want ah, to the doctor won't, later take the medicine."

Quickly refused.

"You are why you fell into the trench, Ajeng... Ajjik... If there is no Master Iis how?"

Mbak Wening bobbing head.

"If I don't pass by, Mr. Ridwan will not be long past too, Mama Ajeng."

Said Iis,

"Oh yes, you guys are like fools."

Sahut Mbak Wening origin without seeing the expression of the two who immediately looked wrong behavior, he said,

Especially when Mother also came in carrying one glass of tea for Iis and one glass of warm water for Ajeng, suddenly Ajeng also fell asleep,

"Ajeng wants if Teacher Iis becomes Aunt Ajeng,"

And of course Iis immediately coughed, and Ridwan increasingly misbehaved.

Mbak Wening grabbed Ajeng's glass of water to give to Iis who coughed because of hearing Ajeng's words.

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