Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

193. It's still raining

The Maghrib prayer rang out among the boisterous rushing rain water on the roof when Iis just finished bathing.

After dropping off Ajeng, Iis was told by Mother to take a warm bath so as not to catch a cold.

"Drink this tea first Is, already mother mix honey and lemon slices as well."

Said Mother to Iis who finished bathing seemed to be heading to her room.

"Mom, for a moment, Iis forgot hp again dichas not in airplane mode."

Iis said, because the sound of lightning out there is getting quite intense.

Mother nodded too,

"Yes, later this drink Mother has prepared, if you want to eat directly is also okay, Mother pray first."

Said Mother again.

"Mum's Seed,"

Sahut Iis, who then continued his way to the room to change the airplane mode on his phone.

After changing the phone into airplane mode, Iis returned out of the room, to go to the dining room to drink warm tea water that had been given slices of lemon and honey.

The side dishes of Mother's cuisine already seem arranged on the table, from egg omelet, to fried vermicelli.

Iis then remembered his conversation with his mother Ridwan, about later if he would marry Ridwan.

Yep...

Marrying.

Where will they live?

If you see the condition where his mother Iis who lives alone, of course, they should be better off staying here.

But, what if Ridwan would rather live with his mother?

Is it not the duty of a son to his mother until he dies?

No matter whether he is married or not, the duty of a boy is to be devoted to his mother.

But...

If Iis really has to live with Ridwan in his mother's house Ridwan, how is the fate of his mother Iis?

Will his mother not be sad?

What if Iis' mother gets sick, while Iis can't stay to accompany her?

Iis sipped a warm tea wedang made by his mother, a sip of warm tea mixed with honey and lemon slices that so tasted fresh, both aroma and taste.

It's hard for a parent to have one daughter, if the child is married, then what about her? Who will serve him? Malang nian if his fate is not noticed.

Iis sighed, both of his hands clasped the mug of tea contents which was now half-used.

The warm taste of the tea wedang inside the mug feels radiating to the palm of the hand.

Ah, of course, Iis will try to talk about it with Ridwan later on about this.

As a woman who is born in this day and age, she certainly wants to not just be passive. She wants to be more open and establish good communication with her future husband.

Iis wants to become a sholehah in the right way, not just by fumbling, especially just because of his words.

Whatever he doesn't understand, he wants to ask directly to people who know more about his knowledge.

And Alhamdulillah of course, because Iis can directly ask the man who is the candidate of the priest as well.

Iis sipped her tea wedang again, as the goal began to sound Mother in the room began to read the Koran.

Because Mother had begun to teach, Iis also stood up and closed the mug containing her tea that lived a little more.

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Ridwan associated with rain falling very fast finally asked Mother to stay at home and pray congregation to imitate Mother and Ajeng only.

After praying, Ridwan then accompanied Ajeng to teach in the front room of the house.

Mother herself taught in the middle room, in the long wooden chair in front of the TV which of course her TV is not turned on, because if it is turned on, it means half-hearted salary. Hihah...

"Don't be cut off in the middle of the Ajeng verse, if it's not strong, then re-read where before Ajeng disconnects the verse,"

Ridwan said reminding Ajeng,

"Ah yes, Ajeng forgets on."

Ajeng, Ajeng,

"Repease repeat."

Said Ridwan,

Ajeng also re-read the twenty tasty surah al kahfi verse that he read. Ridwan listened carefully, so that there was no wrong pronunciation or law reading.

"Walaa Yusyriku fii hukmihii ahadaa."

The teaching sounded repeated,

Along with that, there was a sound of a motorcycle entering the yard, then stopping in front of the house.

Ridwan who felt it must be Mbak Wening who just came home then asked Ajeng to continue his salary, while Ridwan went briefly from there to get out of the house to meet Mbak Wening and the person who delivered.

Ridwan opened the door of the house, and it appears later that Madam Wening who is now standing on the terrace with a part of her body drenched.

The man who delivered also stood on the terrace, but not up.

The two people look misbehaved while Ridwan suddenly appears and stands in the middle of the door frame, while the voice of Ajeng teaching is still heard.

"Mas, sorry I was late to pick up, so this is Ma'am just arrived home, my son because it was home, so I take it home first."

Said the man who was none other than Mas Amin.

Ridwan nodded while forcing a smile, then turned to Mbak Wening so that his brother immediately entered the house because his wet clothes so showed the shape of his curves.

Mbak Wening who understands Ridwan seems annoyed he just came home at last rather than arguing on the porch choose according only.

He only took the time to say thank you to Mas Amin, only after that Mbak Wening really entered the house.

Ajeng who was teaching turned to his mother who seemed to enter the house in a state of wet clothes.

"Sst continue.. continue with the salary."

Mbak Wening said to Ajeng who taught but his eyes follow his mother.

"Pamit used to be Mas."

Mas Amin who did not feel good to greet Ridwan who stood on the terrace like the Fathers who found his daughter came home late and came home accompanied by a man.

Ridwan just nodded, Mas Amin then walked hurriedly up to the motorbike, and then immediately tancap gas left.

Ridwan sighed, staring for a moment at the rain that seemed not to want to subside.

Until, Ridwan sayup heard Ajeng misread again in verse twenty-nine, Ridwan finally entered the house again.

"Hm... Repeat Ajeng, the reading is so."

Ridwan closed the door of his house, then again sat next to Ajeng to continue Ajeng teaching.

Inside, Ma'am Wening seemed to take a rag for later he would take it to the bathroom, of course he had to take a shower so as not to catch a cold.

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