Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

145. Mas

Ridwan in the room seemed to take off his jacket, then take off his shirt and leave the shirt in white.

Indeed, the ideals of Ridwan will indeed want to be like Buya Yahya, who can do the sunnahs of Rosulullah to the smallest things, one of which is to wear two-layer clothes.

It's just that, because Ridwan has not reached the stage of wearing a robe or a robe or whatever he calls it, Ridwan also does something based on what he is capable of first.

Ridwan hung his jacket and shirt on the back hanger of the door, which he planned to soak tomorrow morning before dawn and wash after returning from the mosque.

Ridwan then grabbed a towel and will prepare to take a shower, when he will open the door of his room, then I sayup heard Mbak Wening mention the name Iis.

Sayup Ridwan heard Mbak Wening talk to Mom,

"Mother Teacher Iis is from a good family, Ms. Wening has often told her stories too, that Mother Teacher Iis is also very good people. Since Ajeng les in the place of Bu Guru Iis, then Wening worked at Pak Haji Syamsul, his mother Bu Guru Iis was very nice to talk to."

"Let's go, you whis the story back and forth with Mother, then yes we pray for the best for Ridwan, if indeed his match with Master Iis yo I hope there will be a way. It is all arranged by God,"

Mother was heard to answer as wise as usual, the answer, it turned out to make Ridwan so smile himself again in the room.

Standing behind the bedroom door and holding himself back first to get out of his room, Ridwan is now just so remembered again that just happened at Iis' house.

Yes Iis, once the woman who made Ridwan amazed asked him to call.

A friend-like call, one in which Ridwan does feel closer.

Flashbacks, flashbacks,

"Secretary, nopo Pak Ridwan sure I will be able to carry out the duties as secretary of the Pak foundation?"

Iis asked as soon as Ridwan expressed his wish.

Ridwan nodded without any hesitation at all,

"Of course I can, see the panjenengan is a person who likes to learn and is very responsible with the job, always the maximum of carrying out the task, then I am sure, he said, inshaAllah panjenengan can and is able to be a qualified foundation secretary."

Answer Ridwan.

"O Allah, Mr. Ridwan, do not do it like that,"

It looks unsatisfactory to be praised in such a way.

Although his heart as a woman is of course so flowery praised by the man he actually likes it, but Iis also afraid in the sense of praise it will make himself forget and eventually become takabur.

Iis always remembered Abah Yai's advice at the cottage, at the lectures he attended that were intended for the public two to three times a week.

That the devil was expelled from heaven is not because he acted, but because he acted arrogantly.

There is a history even, Rosulullah advised Fatimah, his beloved daughter, not to feel proud when praised, said Rosulullah, "O Fatimah, do not be proud of the praise directed at you, because really if there is a little arrogance to you, I will not be able to help you. Truly, a knife placed around your neck is better than a man's praise of you."

And...

Therefore, Iis received praise Ridwan was certainly among the happy because he was a woman who was praised by men who he liked, but at the same time he was afraid of Ridwan's praise as a human melenakan himself.

Simultaneously, fortunately his mother Iis appeared with a bowl of boiled noodles and also a plate of fried tempeh and tofu that had just ripened.

The aroma of typical boiled noodles immediately smelled delicious as Iis who helped his mother serve a bowl of noodles and fried food put it in front of Ridwan.

"Monggo Mr. Ridwan."

The word Iis is inviting,

Said Mother.

"This is Mom."

Said Iis quickly.

But I hurriedly refused, though,

"Eh you're here just accompany Mr. Ridwan,"

Said Mother,

"Oh, Mom, call him Ridwan, Mom, it's okay, Iis also call Ridwan."

Said Ridwan although it looks still a bit shy, but seemed to try as usual as possible, but,

His mother Iis certainly smiled happily, though,

"Ooh, that's right, I just call him Nak nggih, if you know later to be a mother's child will also be son..."

Mother even like joking, although the intention of her heart is of course serious as hope.

Hearing him Ridwan seemed to smile, while Iis of course looked at his mother with round eyes because she did not expect her mother to speak so straightforwardly.

The mother who knew Iis was looking at him half a protest instantly looked grinning, and immediately quickly walked into the inner room again,

"Mom get me a white drink first, a minute... Just sec..."

His mother said Iis was trying to avoid his daughter's gaze.

"I'm sorry sir."

Iis said bad, though,

Ridwan smiled in a down position while stirring boiled noodles in front of him so that the season is mixed evenly.

"It's okay Is, this morning also Mbak Wening and Ajeng tease Iis right? And call me Ridwan Is, just as Iis asked me to call Iis."

Ridwan.

It looks like a smile, though,

"But panjenengan will be my boss right in the foundation, if you call Ridwan alone it seems I will be disrespectful."

Iis, said,

"Yes, outside of school and work area."

Iis smiled hearing it, then...

"Just like? Is it Ridwan?"

Flashback over.

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