Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

Ustadz Ridwan's Dream
137. Prospective Mothers Choice



"Oh, already... this Mbok same child likes fun with people."


Ridwan's mother so unpleasant to see Bu Guru Iis who became confused because of wrong behavior.


"It's okay Mom, it's okay..."


Said Ma'am Guru Iis while then standing up to put the drinking glass on the table, but Ridwan quickly took over the glass in Iis's hand.


"Have it, let me just ma'am."


Said Ridwan of concern,


Of course Mbak Wening added a fad too, anyway,


"Ehm... Um..."


Who then hit his mother's tabok.


Pok!!


"Oh, ma'am,"


Said Ma'am Wening who hit tabok Mother on his arm.


"Wong you this, moso yo Bu Guru in ledeki, is not polite."


Mom scolds Ma'am Wening.


Wening laughed, though,


Ridwan himself who could not stand being hurt by Mbak Wening continued to finally choose out of the room.


"Track back first."


Ridwan.


"Sorry not Mom Guru, this is the mother Ajeng different from her sister, if her sister is the Ridwan is very quiet, if this is from a baby already tatasilan."


Said Mom so bad on Iis.


Iis who was standing on the side of Ajeng bed seemed to laugh a little, imagining there was a tiny baby in the plot, of course it was very strange.


"Where's the baby in Ma'am's apartment."


Ms. Wening protested,


"Lho, wong mom who saw what you look like from childhood really."


Mother said while chuckling,


"The story to Mbah, was once a naughty mother yo Mbah?"


Ajeng nimbrung, making the mbah more chuckling.


"Ajeng.. beware Mother does not buy satay later in the afternoon."


Said Mother.


"Later Uncle can buy Mom, it's okay, hihihi..."


Also, which of course makes the Mbah nya and Bu Guru Iis laugh.


Until finally, about half-nine in the morning, Iis retired from Ridwan's house, while Ridwan himself was ready to go to school because Ridwan there is a teaching schedule in the second hour in third grade.


"Jeng is healing fast."


Said Iis while stroking Ajeng's head.


"Mother Teacher's Precious."


Ajeng replied as he asked for salim and kissed his hand.


Iis then escorted Mbak Wening and his mother Ridwan to the front of the house,


"Greetings to Mother Teacher."


Said Mbak Wening,


"Oh nggih Mama Ajeng, inshaAllah later I say."


Iis.


"The mother of Teacher Iis is very good, if I come it is always treated with friendliness, although first I know I am still a maid at the home of Mr. Haji Syamsul, if I come it is always treated with kindness, but Mother Master Iis this does not discriminate at all."


Said Ma'am Wening to his mother.


Mother was sleepy, while Iis looked smiling, too,


"Anyone who comes to our house is a guest of Mama Ajeng, and glorifying that guest has been exemplified since the Prophet Ibrohim Alaihis Salam, in our culture as well, so actually no one should do the same."


Iis said it made Mom smile to hear it. It is clear from the answer made by Iis, that indeed the Iis family is a family that practices the teachings of religion and also uploads the old people of old times.


And thus, it is clear that Iis is indeed a girl who grew up in a good family.


"Hopefully you can get to know her mother, Teacher Iis."


Iis who was originally going to greet his mother Ridwan so gasp, let alone plus Mbak Wening who began to fad again added,


"Hayuk Bu acquaintance, sopo ngerti so besanan."


Mother who heard Mbak Wening continued the effort so could not bear to laugh as well,


"Oh God, you are why to Ning, this is Miss Teacher Iis beautiful like this yo must already have, why in the matchmaking with Ridwan continues."


Mother's shaking head,


"Well, is it to Mom?"


Wening's mother became more and more so, making her mother was forced to punch her arm again, making her mother,


Iis who also could not help but laugh again so chose a goodbye and immediately walked to his motorbike,


"Sorry Mom Guru nggih, don't play here, lha wong is so Wening's behavior indeed."


Ridwan's mother, although still tingling his stomach because of the behavior of Mbak Wening, was forced to hold him in order to talk to Iis.


"Mpoten nopo-nopo ma'am, saestu."


Iis.


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Ridwan had just finished teaching in the third grade and was going to the Master room when he passed Mas Trisno and a young man who was going to the cafeteria.


"Said that Master Iis will be here soon, again stop by the Bank first."


I heard Mas Trisno talking to the young man,


Ridwan seemed to nod at Mas Trisno and the young man with manners, which was then followed by Mas Trisno and the young man.


They continue their steps toward their respective goals.


Ridwan went to Guru's room, while Mas Trisno and the young man went to the cafeteria.


But...


Whatisthis?


Ridwan momentarily felt his heart a little uneasy, there was a strange feeling that appeared suddenly when he overheard Mas Trisno talking about Master Iis with the young man who was with him.


The young man who seemed to be a sub-district employee looked quite handsome, could he be the future husband of Bu Guru Iis?


Ridwan wondered.


Ridwan who despite continuing his steps to the Master room, but his mind was busy thinking about the possibility of the relationship with Iis so unaware of the delay of the door of the Master room.


Just when Mr. Hasan came out of the Teacher's room because he was going to teach in the fourth grade.


"Lho sir, where are you going?"


Ask Mr. Hasan with his voice which is quite loud.


Hearing Mr. Hasan's voice, only Ridwan then realized.


Quickly he stopped his steps, then looked back, looking back,


"Astaghfirullah,"


Said Ridwan realizing he was daydreaming until his way through the door of the Master room unconsciously.


Mr. Hasan's head bobbles, sir,


Ridwan finally turned around and walked again towards the door of the Master room.


"Ojo daydream sir, later trance."


Said Mr. Hasan,


Ridwan could only hear it, because of course he was embarrassed.


Mr. Hasan then walked away from the Master room to the class he got his lesson hours.


Ridwan himself entered into the quiet Master room.


"Assynoltom..."


Ridwan kept saying his regards.


A building is not just a human occupying.


Ridwan headed to his desk next to the table Iis, the table figure of the woman who Ridwan honestly amazed him, and the more day it felt more admiration for his personality.


Ridwan remembers how Iis treated her proteges as long as Ridwan knew her, and also Iis's treatment of her nephew the Ajeng was really so painstaking and patient.


Really, the woman who looks so much is a loving figure. A person who can be a good mother candidate.


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