Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

Ustadz Ridwan's Dream
195. The Dawn Sky



The days of course run so fast for Ridwan and Iis that everyday is always busy with various kinds of activities.


Especially for Ridwan, who almost in one day the schedule of activities is very crowded, of course twenty-four hours is even too short for a one-day turnaround.


When Ridwan woke up very early in the morning at two in the morning, then after that he would continue to be busy until eight or sometimes even nine in the evening, of course the break was really a little.


But...


Something different was felt by Anisa.


The girl, who never had a busy life, who originally had the task of being a cashier in her Abah gold shop is now no longer because it is Abah's decision that does not allow Anisa out of the house before her wedding, but she is still a woman who is not allowed to leave the house, making Anisa really so like a bird that lives in a golden cage.


There was nothing he could do but wait for the turn of the day, hoping that everything would pass quickly, hoping to get married quickly and leave far from the past.


And...


Until finally, the moment Anisa awaited arrived.


The wedding day will be held today.


At two in the morning, Anisa is not usually awake from her sleep, she takes a bath with warm water from the shower.


After taking a bath, Anisa did evening prayers, of course, something she rarely did.


After the prayer, then he began to prepare himself for later after dawn.


Anisa stepped closer to the windowpanes of her room upstairs, peeking out from behind the curtains of her room.


Staring at the clear early morning sky, bright lights in the yard and still seem quite crowded people who are preparing a place to be held a marriage contract for Anisa and Vishnu.


Anisa sighed,


At nine in the morning, the marriage contract will be held, which means, Anisa will soon become the wife of a man named Vishnu.


And...


If so, then it is haram for Anisa to have any taste for any man again.


Anisa's hand was seen squeezing the edge of the window glass curtain, as if representing her current feelings that were so mixed up.


Ah...


Suppose that...


If Umi is still alive, if Umi is still at her side, maybe Anisa can feel the burden of her feelings at this time will not be too heavy.


Anisa can share it with Umi a little, because Umi will definitely listen to whatever complained Anisa.


Umi will also definitely strengthen Anisa to prepare to live the household ark which she honestly did not fully dream of because she was with a man she could not love.


Yep...


Anisa wants to be free, wants to go that far, but without having any problems, and accepting Vishnu is the only possible reason for Anisa to do so.


Anisa then turned to sweep her gaze to all her rooms that have now been decorated like a bridal room in general.


The room with white shades, looks so beautiful and beautiful with the decoration of many live flowers.


The scent of a living flower that was so fragrant, also filled Anisa's entire room.


Anisa sighed again, as her eyes now looked towards the bed, wrapped in white sheets, decorated with white mosquito nets, decorated with ronce roses and jasmine.


"Goodbye long life Anisa Larasati."


Lirih Anisa to herself.


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At three in the morning, when Ridwan is now reading the Koran in his room.


Ridwan's melodious voice, with a reading tone like those of the unclean mosque, makes Ridwan's reading really sound so peaceful to the hearts of anyone who hears it.


Ridwan continued to read the Koran until then there was a sound of dawn in the mosque.


After hearing the adzan shubuh proclaimed, Ridwan will quickly prepare for the mosque.


Yep...


Although this morning felt very cold, but Ridwan of course had to still force himself to leave the congregation to the mosque.


Wasn't...


It is not because the value of the worshipers reward in the mosque is up to twenty-seven whereas if in the house of prayer alone can only be one.


But...


But Ridwan did so because it was his duty as a Muslim man.


It has become one of the obligations of a Muslim man, of course, to always congregate in order to revive the mosque around the house.


Because, it is sad, of course, if the mosque in this day and age is just a beautiful, magnificent and luxurious form, but in fact, when it comes to prayer time, the worshipers who are present are really only a few people.


This is certainly not only sad when viewed by fellow Muslims, but certainly also embarrassing when seen by people from non-Muslim circles.


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