Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

Ustadz Ridwan's Dream
163. One Experience



"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi's..."


Ridwan looked to the right.


"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi's..."


Ridwan looked to the left.


After looking to the left, Ridwan actually usually will sit for a while to recite, but this time he was forced not to do that.


Ridwan is confused, why is it not visible behind him there is a mummy?


Though he clearly felt someone was patting from behind to tell that there was a makmumnya at the back.


Blank...


Yeah, behind Ridwan, nobody, nobody standing there.


Ridwan turned back and sat down, although he finally kept thinking, but his mind was busy thinking who was behind him.


Until when he remembered a long time in the pesantren there was also a friend of Ridwan who told him about the middle of the prayer dzuhur alone in the mosque because he had just returned home from school at one noon.


At the mosque, he patted her on the shoulder, thinking that another friend had come to be the master behind him.


But...


No.


Apparently there isn't.


Blank.


No one after he said his greetings, just as Ridwan is currently experiencing.


At that time Ridwan's friend immediately ran out of the mosque, he told his story to his friends, and incidentally Abah Yai's son passed by.


Gus called Ridwan's friend, then asked what he had experienced, and Gus explained if they were Muslim jinn who also sometimes pray in the mosque.


So if you experience such things, it is quite ordinary, do not be too afraid, do not be too proud to feel like an imam praying jin muslim.


No. gabe...


Wasn't so.


The more religious knowledge possessed should make humans more humble. Because the more you know about religion, surely it will be like rice that is more filled then the more down.


Not the other way around.


Especially if it is a spiritual thing, which not everyone can experience, it is clearly more susceptible to being ridden with pride.


Ridwan completed his recitation, including reading sholawat for a while.


After it was enough, considering he was not alone in the mosque, then Ridwan stood up.


He remembered the advice of Gus about the Muslim jinn, so he saw the genie there, too, he slightly ducked when walking away from his place to originally pray as if he saw there is a human being as well.


Ridwan walked out of the mosque building, took himself to the charity box, after which it was completely out.


Because Ridwan remembered that he had met the mosque's marbot when Ridwan had just wudhu, then Ridwan came out of the mosque from the same door as when he had entered.


The hope was clear so that he could meet the marbot.


"Assynoltom..."


Ridwan said his greetings to the old man who became the mosque's marbot.


He was sitting in the area next to the mosque near the ablution.


The old man answered Ridwan's greeting.


Greetings to fellow Muslims, it is not just a ritual when visiting, but actually is when we meet with fellow Muslim brothers.


Greetings, is a prayer for good and safety to our brothers, which is actually in the religion of Islam is better for fellow Muslims pray for each other good things.


Ridwan approached the Old Man, sitting together to keep their position low.


Only then did Ridwan stretch his hand to shake hands with the old man of the mosque's marbot while giving some money.


"Sorry sir, just a little, but may it be a blessing to you."


Ridwan.


Both eyes of the old man were glazed over, not about the money, but about how the young Ridwan had adab treat the old man.


Obviously he is a sholeh young man, and the old man is very moved there are still young people who live like Ridwan in times like now, who even worship for playful content, and even worship, of course it really is nothing.


"Alhamdulillah Mas, Alhamdulillah, thank you, barokallah."


Said the old man of the mosque.


"Aamiin, I also hope to stay healthy, live a long life, and take care of this mosque can be a field of reward for you."


Ridwan.


The old man of the mosque marbot smiled as he guaranteed the Ridwan prayer.


Ridwan then said goodbye to the old man of the marbot, he then headed to the front yard of the mosque where he parked his motorbike.


Iis already there, waiting while playing her hp.


"Sorry a little long."


Said Ridwan, looking Iis smiling.


"It's okay, I've only been two minutes."


Iis Sahut.


Ridwan smiled, then gave Iis helmet and himself also put on his helmet, only then got on the bike to immediately go to the next place.


"What is this eating?"


Ask Ridwan.


"Ordinary, there seems to be a stall near here."


"Chicken rice?"


Ask Ridwan,


Iis nodded while then climbed into the splotch. Sitting sideways behind Ridwan.


"Yes already?"


Tanya Ridwan made sure Iis was ready for her position.


"Excite, already."


Iis.


Ridwan then turned on his motorbike, and after that brought his motorbike away from the mosque area.


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