Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

199. Come on Nisa

"Thank you Ustadz, for attending."

Vishnu seemed so moved when Ridwan finally greeted him while congratulating him.

Her mother Iis herself is now seen stroking Anisa's head gently, and telling Anisa to come back strong.

"Patience, you'll be happy, don't cry."

His mother said Iis.

Anisa nodded softly, Her mother Iis smiled,

So many eyes staring at the moment of course, the moment of a bride to cry sobbing.

Fortunately, his mother Iis quite understand Anisa's psyche, until he really just took off Anisa's embrace when Anisa was ready.

Although Ma'am Faizah until had approached Anisa to quickly act ordinary again, but his mother Iis firmly told Mbak Faizah to let Anisa briefly release what she should be released in order to be relieved.

Ma'am Faizah clearly felt humiliated again, especially Vishnu, Bibik Sundari and her husband looked at Mbak Faizah and Anisa from their respective places.

After his mother Iis took off Anisa's embrace, his mother Iis then continued her steps towards Ma'am Faizah and Pak Haji Syamsul.

Ridwan followed.

Ridwan did not shake Anisa's hand of course, he just smiled, and congratulated.

Anisa her tears melted again, like melted snow pliers exposed to the heat of the sun.

"Anisa's choice is very appropriate, Mas Vishnu a very good man, devote to her as a sholihah wife. To be happy, not only in the world, but until heaven. I always pray for Nisa."

Said Ridwan gently, making Anisa's heart of course like to pieces.

Not wanting too long, because the newly-attended guests also have now snared behind Mas Arif, finally Ridwan continued his steps towards Ma'am Faizah.

Ridwan nodded his head, then to where Pak Haji Syamsul who looked still indifferent to Ridwan.

But...

Now of course Ridwan does not want to take a headache.

The arrogant person is just forgetting his feet as a human must remain grounded.

He thought, man will continue to be at the top, and there will be no time for the wheels to turn back down.

Nah!

It really won't.

Ridwan sighed.

Pride is the hardest stone to break.

In fact, if pride has taken root, man is often blind to his own shortcomings.

Ridwan went down the steps and then joined Iis and her mother who waited for Ridwan and Mas Arif.

"Eat first, it's gone home."

Said Mother,

Ridwan nodded.

Iis and Mother walked in front of Ridwan, while Ridwan walked with Mas Arif.

"We want to eat grilled rib rice and vegetable soup, do you want it or have your own taste?"

Tanya Iis in the middle of the sound of music that fills the room, as well as the frenzied atmosphere of the guests back and forth take food.

"We're going to the satay gulai section, is it okay?"

Tanya Ridwan, because it is Mas Arif who invites to the satay gulai section,

Iis nodded, too,

"Let's eat there, then,"

Iis pointed towards the row of seats that were slightly to the corner, of which there were about seven to nine seats appearing empty.

Ridwan understood,

"Let me go there."

Jajar Ridwan's.

Iis smiled, then turned back to accompany his mother in line rice grilled ribs with vegetable soup.

Meanwhile, on the stage, a pair of eyes belonging to Anisa looks at them, although there are so many guests, but in fact, Iis and Ridwan are the only guests who make Anisa's attention split.

Anisa sighed, remembering Ridwan's words made her understand, if indeed the man had completely let go.

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