Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

197. Don't Worry

"I'm sorry, Ridwan, I've been waiting a while,"

Mother said when she finally came out of the house and it looked like Ridwan had been waiting there.

Outside the fence of the house looks a car model minibus gray color.

"Mas Arif, representing Mr. Haji Imron, today he was unable to attend the reception because there was an urgent need."

Said Ridwan explained to his mother Iis when his mother Iis looked at the car parked in front of the fence.

"Oh Mas Arif with Mbak Salwa also to Mas?"

Ask Iis,

"No Is, Sister Salwa also can not come because there are guests in the cottage,"

Ridwan.

"Ooh so,"

It's sleepy, darn,

"Yo wis, let's go, later the show is afraid it's over."

Said Mother.

Ridwan nodded, the young man followed his future father-in-law down two three steps from the terrace, then walked to the car.

Iis was busy locking the door of the house, after further checking the windows were all locked, Iis was only then caught up with Mother and Ridwan.

"Mom,"

Mas Arif who was sitting behind the wheel was seen smilingly accompanying his friendly sap on Iis as soon as the girl got into the car and sat down beside her mother.

Iis looked small nodding,

Ridwan who was sitting next to Mas Arif who was going to drive the car today seemed to look back.

"It's all, huh? No one missed?"

Ask Ridwan.

"There is no Mas, inshaAllah there is no one left."

Answer Iis, please,

Ridwan nodded, though,

"Okay, are we leaving now, Mr Ustadz?"

Tanya Mas Arif asked for approval, Ridwan also agreed.

The car also drove, leaving in front of the fence Iis house to go to the building where the wedding reception Anisa and Vishnu held.

Reception parties that will certainly be attended quite a lot, both businessmen, and regional officials, and can also be other professional people, such as doctors, police, and lecturers.

Yes, it is clear, that the Bibik Sundari family class in fact is not a rich man-cheek.

His efforts as a jewelry producer are quite large in this city, even so it can be one of the places for subscriptions of many high-class people and gold shops make the name Bibik Sundari and family very respected.

"Is, Mom's powder too thick isn't it?

Ask Mom Iis,

Seemed Iis looking at his mother up close, the girl then shook her head slowly,

"Mboten ma'am, it's fitting."

"If lipstick? Too thick or what?"

Ask Mom again,

Iis returned patiently, though,

"Sorry Mom, today I'm beautiful, don't worry."

The word Iis makes her mother's heart flower.

Ridwan who sat in front seemed to stumble over a smile, even though he was busy reading a book.

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Anisa, who is not so healthy, appears to be sitting in the pelaminan next to Vishnu.

Anisa was unable to stand because she felt very weak, finally because Vishnu also did not want Anisa why-why, decided Anisa and Vishnu just sit down when meeting with guests.

The event has lasted almost an hour and a half, guests have flooded the building where the reception of Vishnu and Anisa held.

The guests who are mostly Vishnu family colleagues are indeed the big players, although also in accordance with the wishes of Anisa and Vishnu, their special guests are also from the orphanage.

The orphans, numbering about thirty children, were seen sitting in one part of the room, they were seen enjoying the dish voraciously.

Many of the workers who saw so many orphans present finally asked the caretaker where their address was.

Some of them leave a little sustenance, others intend to come.

This is what is called a wordless proselytization. Where the duty of da'wah is not only the duty of a da'i, but also for all Muslims in different ways.

Da'i, ulama, kyai, ustadz is to give knowledge, teach the right way of worship, and tell which is halal and which is haram.

Meanwhile, for ordinary people, then the preaching is in accordance with the profession, including also by inviting on the good.

Yep...

Of course, you are,

Are not orphans one of the groups of mankind that God cares about most?

So special is their position, that it seems that Allah often mentions them in the Koran.

Especially considering that Rosulullah is also an orphan, our lord, of course we as Muslims must love orphans more than other religions.

The voice of the vocalist of the local band who filled the show was heard singing the beautiful in white song owned by Shane Filan, a song that was so beautiful it filled every corner of the room, accompanying guests to enjoy lunch.

"Half an hour, still strong, right?"

Vishnu asked in a soft voice beside Anisa, looking Anisa nodding,

"I'm still strong."

Anisa said, although she was sure her face looked pale now, because her stomach was starting to feel pain wrapped around and sore.

Vishnu grabbed Anisa's hand for a while to hold it gently, as if a substitute sentence that Anisa from now on no longer need to worry about anything because Vishnu has become a husband.

Yep...

Husband who will take care of, protect and of course make Anisa happy both soul and body.

Vishnu had promised, both to himself and to Allah, that last night he would pray for his marriage to Anisa to be blessed.

Till...

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