Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

140. The Secretary

After school, as the message of Mr. Haji Imron, Ridwan immediately slid to the project site where the cottage and Tahfiz house had begun to finish.

The rain fell quite heavy, for fear of being late from the promised time, Ridwan drove his bike a little speeding.

"Maybe next week all can walk, we will start from the tahfiz house first."

Once Pak Haji Imron had offended earlier, when calling Ridwan at school.

Ridwan is actually quite relieved to hear the building that will be used as a teaching place and also for the cottage of underprivileged children is almost ready for use.

Of course this feels like Ridwan can almost repay the trust debt charged to him.

About thirty minutes drive from school, Ridwan finally arrived at the project site.

Some builders who were workers from the contractor seemed to be sitting on the terrace of the building to be used as a cottage.

Ridwan who parked his motorcycle in front of the building was trying to kindly say hello.

The artisans would reply Ridwan with no less friendly, even offered a coffee with them.

"Maturnuwun Fathers,"

Ridwan said to the builders who offered coffee with them.

Ridwan then walked towards the foundation office which is located next to the mosque in the hut environment, where Pak Haji Imron and Pak Subagyo and Pak Aji Santoso waited for Ridwan.

Mr. Subagyo and Mr. Aji Santoso are part of the supervisory board of the foundation.

"Assynoltom..."

Ridwan said his greetings as soon as he arrived at the door of the room to be used as a foundation office.

"Goddessalam..."

Replied Mr. Subagyo who seemed to be sitting on a set of wooden chairs used as a place to receive guests.

Mr. Subagyo seemed to sit alone while busy facing the laptop.

"Oh Mr. Ustadz Ridwan, monggo .. monggo Mr. Ustadz."

Said Mr. Subagyo.

Ridwan seemed busy taking off his raincoat for a while, and then he hung it on a nail near the electricity meter in front of the foundation office.

After that, Ridwan entered the office of the foundation, which was immediately welcomed by Mr. Subagyo.

The forty-two-year-old man stood up from his seat, leaving a moment of his busyness in front of the laptop to shake hands with Ridwan.

"Sir Haji Imron and Pak Aji, how come there's no sir?"

Ask Ridwan.

"Oh he's having lunch Mr. Ustadz, in the inner room, monggo maybe Mr. Ustadz hasn't had lunch yet either."

Mr. Subagyo said.

"Maturnuwun Pak Subagyo, I just happened to have eaten in the school cafeteria."

Said Ridwan who then chose to sit alone on the set of chairs where Pak Subagyo also sat there.

"A lot of rain?"

Mr. Subagyo was making small talk while sitting back down as well.

Ridwan.

"Please sir, it looks like it's raining evenly."

Ridwan.

Mr. Subagyo sleepy,

"Leres, my son in Jogja is also the story of every day the rain continues,"

Said Mr. Subagyo,

Ridwan nodded, though,

Before long Pak Haji Imron and Pak Aji Santoso came out of the inner room, they immediately smiled to see Ridwan had arrived.

"Sir Ustadz, monggo have lunch first."

Said Mr. Aji Santoso,

"Oh matur nuwun Pak Aji, happened to be at the school had eaten with Pak Hasan."

Haji Imron, said,

Ridwan smiled as well.

"Maturnuwun sanget Pak Haji, maturnuwun sanget."

Mr. Haji Imron and Mr. Aji Santoso also followed by sitting in the chair set of the living room of the foundation office, they then held a limited meeting, and then they were, to discuss some preparation activities at the beginning of the opening later and also changes in the composition of the board, where the previous secretary resigned because of the difficulty of dividing time between teaching, lectures and also taking care of the foundation.

The addition of activities was also discussed at the limited meeting, the activities of guidance of pilgrims, who later the supervisor and supervisor hoped Ridwan as the chairman of the foundation board who will handle his activities.

"If I, inshaAllah be ready Mr. Haji, Mr. Bagyo and Mr. Aji."

Ridwan agreed, which of course was welcomed by the relief of the three people who sat as the supervisor and supervisor of the foundation.

"For the secretary, does Mr. Ridwan have any views? So we don't have to be empty for too long."

Mr. Aji towards Ridwan.

For a moment Ridwan was silent, and for some reason, not yet he thought, suddenly the name Iis crossed his head.

"Master Teacher Iis."

Ridwan muttered.

Mr. Haji Imron who sat closest to Ridwan and could catch Ridwan's words then asked to respond,

"Master Teacher Iis? Who opens tutoring nopo kids nak Ridwan?"

Ask Mr. Haji Imron to make sure,

Ridwan nodded.

"Sir, he's very professional when he works."

Said Ridwan favored Iis.

"Oh if Mr. Ustadz says so, it is true."

Said Mr. Subagyo.

Haji Imron nodded,

"Then can you not be asked to come tomorrow?".

Ask Mr. Aji to Ridwan.

"So sir, I will try to go to his place to convey this, may he be pleased."

Ridwan.

"Yes, maybe the foundation has not been able to promise a lot of income, but InshaAllah we will be equally blessed if we really devote ourselves on this path. We help Mr. Sahudi's family carry out the will, as well as we contribute energy, mind and science."

Said Mr. Aji Santoso,

Ridwan agreed.

Then...

"May this later I contact the Master Iis first, eg later need more explanation I will come to his place directly."

Ridwan.

"Sign Mr. Ustadz, because we obviously need a secretary for correspondence, and prepare many files for the service and others."

Mr. Subagyo wanti-wanti.

"NPWP agency has also not been sent like from the tax office, sir?"

Ask Mr. Aji to Mr. Subagyo.

"It's okay it's just a physical card, yesterday the Notary has given the pdf, print it later sir."

Said Mr. Subagyo.

All then continued the limited meeting and Mr. Subagyo who is also still the family of Mr. Suhadi, and worked as a High School Teacher in one of the High Schools in the sub-district, because there was no Secretary, and there was no Secretary, finally, he who relented to make news of their limited meeting, then later it can be forwarded to the Notary making a deed of change in the arrangement of the management of the foundation.

The limited meeting between the Trustees, the board of trustees and the chairman of the foundation board was finally completed at about four in the afternoon.

Putting the first prayer of asar pilgrims in the foundation complex mosque, Ridwan was lined up to become a prayer priest with his aunt is Pak Haji Imron, Pak Subagyo, and so on, Mr. Aji Santoso and also some builders and foremen who want to congregate.

Thank God, Ridwan is grateful, because he is placed in an environment that lives in a balanced way for the world and the hereafter.

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