Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

173. Worrying

"Assynoltom..."

Ridwan was heard saying his regards.

Ridwan had just arrived at Master's office, when he heard that some other Master Teacher was busy chatting at the table of one of them.

"Goddessalam..."

Answer some of the Mother Teachers who were gathered, and took their time to look for a moment at Ridwan who entered the Master's room.

Teacher Hasan, who looked like he had just walked out of the principal's room with a map, smiled at a glance, then at Ridwan who nodded towards him and walked to his own desk.

Ridwan turned to look at the table Iis tumben is still empty.

Not usually the beloved Mother Teacher students have not been seen in school, while usually Iis always in school before the others leave.

Ridwan put his bag on the table, then took off his jacket as well.

"Guru Iis sick sir?"

Ask Mr. Hasan suddenly,

Ridwan turned his gaze towards Mr. Guru Hasan who was now looking at him.

Yep...

It was clear the question was directed at Ridwan.

"Yes sir, that's Miss Teacher Iis sick what to? Tumben to not leave you know, usually the Master Mother tauladan."

Said one of the teachers,

Ridwan who actually does not know Iis sick even until the permission does not depart, obviously confusion must answer what.

"Don't Mr. Ridwan not look at it yet."

Seloroh one of the Mother Teachers again, making Ridwan more confused to answer what.

Fortunately, the entrance bell of the students sounded like it was becoming a rescue bell.

All teachers eventually changed focus to prepare themselves to enter the class to teach.

Ridwan in his place sat down and breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone seems to have really thought more over Ridwan and Iis' relationship.

Ridwan momentarily looked towards the empty table Iis again.

Yes empty...

Ridwan suddenly felt that way too.

Somehow there was one side in his heart that felt empty not getting Iis there as usual.

What pain is he?

Why didn't you come in?

Is the pain severe enough?

Inner Ridwan was worried.

Remembering he was yesterday all day with Iis who seemed to complain nothing. Even his mother who was just sick when Ridwan drove Iis home.

Is it too exhausted?

After a day of activities outside the house, then he came home to find his mother sick finally Iis did not have time to rest to look after and care for his mother?

Ridwan continued to think about Iis.

Not to forget he also sent a message to the beloved Mother Teacher of the students.

Sending a message asking for Iis condition is certainly, hoping Iis will answer it soon, but it is not.

Do not get a reply, Iis online also not.

This lasted until noon, until Ridwan entered teaching two classes, and until the end of the entire lesson, Iis did not read the message that Ridwan sent him.

Ridwan was increasingly agitated, his concern for the health condition Iis this time increasingly become.

Ridwan finally decided to stop by Iis's house, before he went to the foundation office.

As soon as the bell came back ringing, at that time, Ridwan quickly left his colleagues first.

Take the time to stop by the mosque to pray dzuhur, then buy fruit and cakes to be taken to the place of Iis.

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Pinta Anisa to Vishnu on the way home after they finally shuffled to the tomb of Vishnu's parents.

Vishnu behind the wheel nodded his head.

Vishnu at a glance corrects the location of the sunglasses he wears.

Anisa sat leaning against a nearby chair, staring at the streets out there.

The rainy season is still running, but if it is daytime, the weather is very hot, even the sun seems to be on the earth.

"You want extra souvenirs made at home again no?"

Ask Vishnu.

Anisa shook her head while looking at Vishnu for a moment.

"No need, souvenirs from Uwak are more than enough. I'd like to buy some fruit for later we'll stop by Iis's house for a while, she's sick."

Said Anisa.

"Oh Ma'am Iis a sick teacher."

Vishnu responded,

"Yes, he's rarely really sick unless he's really tired. I thought she would be able to accompany me to pick a dress, but she was sick."

Anisa Mumbled.

Vishnu briefly smiled towards Anisa, then returned to focusing on the streets again.

Hearing Anisa talk about wanting to choose a wedding dress makes Vishnu look happy.

It was as if they both wanted the marriage.

Cars continue to slide to get to the city where they live.

Yep...

After this, both of them will be very busy preparing everything until later in the day H, and including Anisa who will soon enter the pingitan period.

Day H who stayed just a few days was in fact staying a little while longer.

These are the times when the two are required to strengthen themselves more and more for the life choices that will be lived together soon.

Not a game that will stop at any time, when the player is tired or has been lazy to play.

A new page for a new life scenario, which of course must be lived with all your heart, which must also be based on good intentions because of God alone.

There are no other frills besides that, so that marriage can really be called worship.

"You and Iis, how long have you been near Nisa?"

Vishnu asked to open the conversation again, melting the ice because they were too busy with their respective minds.

"For a long time, it's been a long time, maybe it's not that different from how I know you. Iis and her family are immigrants, but because they are good people, so no wonder they are immediately accepted by all citizens."

Anisa.

Vishnu was sleepy, he did not know much about the figure of Iis, but when he saw her coming home with Ridwan, it felt only a glimpse, just a glance, it could already be seen that the figure of the Mother Teacher was indeed a good figure.

In fact...

If viewed carefully, Iis very compatible with Ridwan.

Their carrying is equally calm, they are also humble and humble figures, this can be seen from his words and attitude.

"I'm glad you have a good friend like Iis, you don't have too many friends, because actually having a few friends who can be like brothers is much better than having a lot of friends but none of them are actually sincere."

Vishnu.

Anisa nodded, though,

"Yes, Iis is the only friend I have, and she's not just a friend, but a brother. When I'm down, it's always him who strengthens, when I need more support, he'll always be there. She's my sister."

Anisa said with a big smile.

Yep...

Sister, that should be when a sister is happy we are also happy, right?

Anisa suddenly felt strange when she thought about it.

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