Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

177. Disclosing

Ridwan's mother was about to close the door when she heard the sound of a motor approaching.

His mother Ridwan came out again to the terrace so that his view could be more freely looking towards the village road ahead there which is a little covered with trees and also shrubs that stretch along the side of the road in front of the house which is then connected with the bamboo fence.

And as Mother expected, it seems that now it is true that it appears there is Ridwan.

Ridwan came home on his motorcycle, which approached the house and went into the yard.

The drizzle that had come down had stopped, the afternoon wind blew breezy from the direction of the expanse of rice fields ahead there.

The golden light of the sun that had been leaning west dazzled the eyes even though it had started to inching towards the contest.

Ridwan stopped his motorbike in the yard, then smiled at the mother.

The handsome young man got off his bike, took off his helmet, and stepped calmly towards his mother who was standing on the terrace to welcome him home.

"Assynoltom..."

Ridwan said a greeting, then shook Mom's hand, kissing the back of her hand.

"Goddessalam..."

Answer Mom with lips looking bright smile.

"You want to eat first, will Wan take a shower?"

Ask Mom to Ridwan who is now holding his mother in, in his left hand there is a crackle containing the same citrus fruit that he brought to Iis this afternoon.

"Ridwan wants to take a bath, ma'am, then go straight to the mosque, now the boys are moving out of the Maghrib, pity."

Ridwan.

Mom seemed to nod, though,

"Yes, he said many told Mbak Wening so that the schedule to teach children can return to the schedule before the Maghrib alone, so that the house is a bit far away also can still teach."

Said Mother.

"Enggih Bu, inshaAllah later if the business at the cottage is finished, Ridwan will set the schedule again."

Ridwan then walked closer to the dining table, he looked wild and then looking for the figure of Mbak Wening who is not visible.

"Mbak Wening went nopo ma'am?"

Ridwan asked after putting the orange crackle that he brought.

"Yes, take orders from Bu Dewi and Bu Haji Maryati,"

Said Mother,

"Where's Ma'am going?"

Ask Ridwan,

Mother seemed to point towards the room Mbak Wening and Ajeng whose door was open but blocked by a brown curtain plisket image peacock model of the past.

"So the heck is studying, pity he said he already wanted to go tutoring at Bu Guru Iis."

Said Mother,

Ridwan looks smiling.

Iiss...

Yes Iis...

Ridwan looked at his mother for a moment, then,

"Mom."

Call Ridwan with a slightly timid expression but being forced to still will say everything now by not delaying anymore.

"What's Wan?"

Ask Mom,

"Can Ridwan talk to Mom for a minute? there is still time to wait for Maghrib time."

"Speak about what? Of course it can be Wan, talk."

Said Mother.

Ridwan then invited Mom to sit in the wooden chair of the TV room.

"What's up to Wan? It looks like it's serious."

Mother looks a bit anxious, because Ridwan does not usually behave like that.

Ridwan looked down for a moment, he tried to calm down because his heartbeat now really felt much faster than before, until later...

Ridwan finally returned to dare to look at his mother who so smiled seeing her son looked like so misbehaved.

"Mom, what...what, ah no, ngg... What do you think about Iis?"

Ridwan could finally say it as well, after it felt so difficult to get the sentence out of his mouth,

The mother who seemed to have thought that Ridwan would say that now seemed to be trying to hide her wide smile.

I don't want Ridwan not to continue what he should say.

She then rubbed her son's arm,

"Iis is a good girl, very nice. He's well mannered, he's kind, he's sholihah, he's a filial son to his parents."

Said Mother.

Ridwan agreed.

Then...

"Lady..."

Call Ridwan again,

Mom nodded her head, though,

"Yes Wan, why?"

Mother asked, she gave the opportunity for her son to speak openly without having to be covered up.

"If Ridwan intends to propose Iis as a wife, do you not mind? Do you approve? Because of course, Mother's blessing and ridho is what Ridwan really needs for whatever Ridwan does Mom."

Ridwan.

Hearing Ridwan convey his desire to propose Iis, of course, Mother did not feel objection at all.

Mother even really grateful if it is true later Iis and Iis family can accept the figure of Ridwan in their midst.

With Ridwan's condition still not successful, all of which still have to start from ZERO, which everything really has to be done alone, he said, His mother Ridwan of course also very happy if only Iis family can accept the figure of Ridwan fully.

"If Mother, whatever makes you happy, of course I will support Wan."

"But Ma'am, but is Mom really that serious and condescending?"

Ridwan asked softly, who immediately saw his mother nod.

Mother put her palm on the crown of Ridwan's head.

"Iis is a good girl, if you've chosen her, I'm definitely in favour."

Said Mother, who immediately made Ridwan teary.

"Indeed you should start thinking about marriage, at least there is a companion who will always be together in joy and sorrow."

Ridwan nodded, then...

"In fact, for Mom, you'll marry whoever you'll never forbid. I believe that you are an adult, of course, can distinguish what is good and what is bad. You also certainly already know when will decide an important matter must involve God so that the decision is not taken carelessly."

"Mum's Seed,"

Ridwan nodded, Mother looks smiling.

"If indeed you are really ready to have a household, if indeed you feel you have been really steady, the task of Mother is certainly to give you a blessing."

Ridwan grabbed his mother's hand, then grabbed her and kissed her while crying.

"Mom, thank you for everything, for every second that I have spent taking care of Ridwan, praying for Ridwan, to get to this point."

Lirih Ridwan was a little stammered as he began to shed tears.

I smiled with both eyes glazed over.

"It has become the duty of Mother Wan, sometimes Mother even feels very sad, because it has not been able to be a perfect Mother, all this time Mother has not been able to give you many things, she said, since childhood, you have been hard on your own. Life is concerned in all its limitations but never once do you complain."

My mother also began to shed tears.

"Mother is the one who should say thank you very much because you really have become a sholeh child as the ideals of your late father."

Mother said anyway,

Ridwan also wiped his tears that had soaked his cheeks.

Then...

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