Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

Ustadz Ridwan's Dream
189. Worrying



"Makanya Ajeng should be grateful to be born in this day and age, because it can be school, can have a bag, have a good book, can take lessons, right?"


Back to sleepy.


His mother Iis stroked Ajeng's head gently, saying,


"Eat the chocolate, it'll be so mushy not good."


His mother said Iis to Ajeng who then opened his chocolate package.


Along with that Iis was seen coming out of the room, she brought a small towel and Iis seemed to open her hijab.


This was clearly the first time Ajeng saw his Master Mother without a hijab, and with a long shoulder length of hair that was left unraveled, according to Ajeng the Master Mother looked very beautiful.


"Brown maem first yes, Bik Iis wash face for a while, later Bibik delivery home."


Iis.


The winker nodded, too,


"Smake Bik."


Sahut Ajeng,


Iis then continued walking towards the bathroom of his house which is located next to the kitchen.


Meanwhile, Ajeng busied himself enjoying the chocolate Iis gift with pleasure.


Her mother Iis herself asked Ajeng to stay in the TV room only, because Mother would continue cooking for dinner.


Not ten minutes, when Iis finally came out of the bathroom, then he saw his mother in the kitchen peeling onions, onion,


"Mom, Iis between Ajeng for a while huh, Mother if you want to buy side dishes is also okay, Mommy wants to eat what side dishes? I'll buy it."


Iis.


Mom shook her head, though,


"Already, no need, the wong was also cooked fried, this is only Mother wants to cook green chili vermicelli just the same omelet."


Said Mother.


Iis nodded in agreement, then he headed for the middle room again, Ajeng still seemed to enjoy his chocolate, and,


"Bik Iis wear hijab for a while, Ajeng spend the chocolate first."


Said Iis,


Ajeng nodded, though,


"Yes Bik."


Legally.


Iis took the time to wipe briefly Ajeng's head gently, then went to his room again to get ready to deliver Ajeng.


Outside of the rain again, it seemed that the sky would pour down a torrential rain today.


Iis hope, rain will fall later after Isya, or at night only, so that he can take Ajeng, so that Mbak Wening can go home from Bu Lurah's house, so that Ridwan who is busy with many activities outside the house is also not raining.


Iis in the room seemed to use his robe and hijab, then took the cardigan from the hanger behind the door of his room to then he used.


Iis who do not really like to wear makeup only looks to wear thin powder only and only polish the lipgloss which is also just as thin.


Iis appearance is always natural, do not like to be too excessive.


Iis put her cellphone and wallet into her sash small bag, only after that she returned out of the room and called Ajeng.


"Call over, go home."


Iis.


"Sign Biik..."


Sahut Ajeng's.


Ajeng then ran to the front room where Iis was there,


"Are you saying goodbye to Grandma?"


Ask Iis.


"Oh yeah..."


He smiled as he covered his mouth with his small palm,


Ajeng, the little girl then ran back into the inner room, then directly towards the kitchen where her mother Iis there was soaking the vermicelli.


"grandmother... He wants to go home."


Ajeng said as he approached his mother Iis,


Her mother Iis turned her head, and then smiled at Ajeng.


Ajeng greet his mother Iis, as he has learned since childhood, every time shaking hands with parents is by kissing the back of his hand.


Not putting it on the cheek, on the forehead, let alone a glance then.


"Be careful on the road, greetings to Mbah Ajeng."


His mother said Iis,


"Negih Nek, Ajeng will say the same Mbah."


Said Ajeng with his distinctive smile. His mother smiled back as well.


Ajeng ran small again towards the front room.


Iis already out, even already in the yard with the motorbike whose engine has been turned on.


Ajeng out of the house, closed the door of the house Iis who lived only one door that had not been closed.


"Be careful."


The word Iis reminds Ajeng when going up to the boncer.


Ajeng then climbed up and sat piggybacking Iis, his hands embracing Iis' waist from behind.


"Cock Jeng?"


Ask Iis,


"Bik's Shit."


Ajeng.


Iis then drove his motorbike out of the yard, and bari after there on the streets of the village, the motorbike sped fast.


The afternoon wind blows breezy, along the road where the rice fields appear to stretch green and also seen some birds flying.


The scarecrow clothes were seen waving, along with the wind gusts caressing the rice there.


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"So Ma'am Wening is still at Bu Lurah's house?"


There was a voice of Ridwan who was talking to Mbak Wening on the phone.


Ridwan had just returned from the house of Haji Imron, and his mother immediately excitedly asked Ridwan to contact Mbak Wening because it was afternoon but not yet home with Ajeng.


Of course, as a parent, Mom was so worried about her granddaughter who had only recovered a few days after falling off the bike.


"Mr... Mbak.. should say the same Ridwan to, will Ridwan immediately pick up Ajeng, where it wants rain. Yo wis, pick up wae now."


Said Ridwan finally,


"No need Wan, he said he wanted to be delivered by Master Iis really."


Ma'am Wening said from across there.


"Duh, yo is not good to Mbak, from morning Iis already tired of teaching, not taking care of the house, time to rest also today he will use to teach children tutoring, children, if he's tired again and then how sick?"


Ridwan seems very attentive to Iis even though he may not really realize.


"Wis, Ridwan just pick up, then all buy side dishes just nopo Bu?"


Ridwan towards his mother,


"Lauk still there is Wan, sambel pecak tempe the same fried chicken, but if you want to eat another is okay,"


Said Mother.


Ridwan nodded, too,


"Yo wis Mbak, I want to pick up Ajeng first, or all saha tek pick up Mbak at Bu Lurah's house?"


Ask Ridwan.


"Oh no need Wan. No need, Ma'am has asked Mas Amin to pick up, don't worry."


Said Mrs Wening,


But...


In order to hear the name of a man, Ridwan instead of being calm even more worried.


"Mas Amin? Am I sopo?"


Ridwan asked suspiciously,


"Oh... Anu, that... Mas Amin, that's Wan, who used to be what his name was, Ma'am asked to buy satay, which is what... The one who found it the same you even time to deliver satay."


Ma'am Wening is flirting,


This even makes Ridwan so worried, though,


Obviously, if this man named Mas Amin there is something with his brother.


"Lettle Wan.. don't worry about Ma'am, anyway Mbak can take care of himself."


Said Mbak Wening who can guess his sister ketar-ketir.


Ridwan sighed, though,


Of course he can not help but worry, given the many relationships of women the age of Mbak Wening many who became victims of male crime.


I don't know what the cause is also Ridwan certainly do not know, because of course each case the reason is different.


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