Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

20. Side Job Offers

"Sopo?"

Haji Syamsul asked as soon as Anisa again sat down next to him.

"Bah's victory."

Anisa answered avoiding her gaze by busying herself checking the notes of people buying gold in their store that was placed on the cashier table to check.

"Don't be recklessly friends with men."

Said Haji Syamsul, who actually vaguely remembered earlier it seems he had seen the young man in front of the house.

"That's Ridwan, Bah, used to go to the same Junior High School as Nisa before Ridwan entered the boarding school."

Anisa said while reconsidering the necklace to match the servant's writing on the note.

"Oh so it's just a pesantren graduate."

Said Haji Syamsul who now counts the money.

"It looks like school is Bah."

Said Anisa again.

"The school around the cottage is mostly a school of randomness, not high quality, so the graduates are also the most mentok ya work it-that's it."

Haji Syamsul was very impressed to demean the pesantren, making Anisa his heart was so regretful with what his Abah said.

It is not appropriate that Abah has Hajj even his speech seems without filter, not to mention like degrading pesantren which is a center of religious education for young people.

What happens if there is no pesantren?

There are certainly more and more young people who do not know religion, not to mention the absence of the regeneration of ustadz and ustadzah who will well divide their knowledge.

Anisa sighed.

"If you want to choose the man whose future is clear."

Anisa was silent to hear his brother's words.

He knew the intention of his brother who immediately wanted to warn Anisa not to get close to Ridwan.

"We're just Abah's schoolmates, there's no need to go overboard."

Lirih Anisa's.

"It was also that once young, knowing how when someone liked the opposite sex, it was clear that the young man liked you, Abah could tell with just a glance."

Anisa who heard her brother's words to make a pen that Anisa held to sign the necklace purchase note so fell under the table.

Obviously Anisa was immediately wrong behavior made by Abah.

Haji Syamsul shook his head,

"The Vishnu, fits later with you, after all his family business is right with us. He can help you later take care of this shop."

Hajji Syamsul.

Anisa was silent, her heart was back.

Since last night and this morning Ma'am Faizah continued to talk about the figure of Aunt Sundari's child, now her brother is also the same.

Anisa who refused later even fuss with Abah, finally chose silence.

Anisa would not respond to his brother's words.

Let it be, let his brother talk what he wants.

Anisa busied herself checking the other notes, weighing the jewelry to be purchased again.

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About half an hour Ridwan in the market to buy a shirt and also deposit his mother, then Ridwan went home.

When Ridwan returned home trying to avoid passing in front of the mas shop owned by Haji Syamsul again.

Paddling a bicycle, Ridwan returned to his home.

On the road, Ridwan had seen there is a brawler ice seller, Ridwan also bought two packs to take home.

"Assynoltom..."

Ridwan said hello,

"Goddessalam..."

Answer my mother and two guests.

"Lho, Mum... It's kan..."

"Let's Mom, it's Ridwan, just got home three days ago."

Said Mother.

Ridwan bowed to greet his mother's two friends, one of whom was the head of studies at RW where Ridwan lived.

"What a handsome man, yes..."

Praise the other mother, who Ridwan is not very familiar with, or maybe Ridwan forgot because it was long enough he was not home, if you say go home, he was only one or two days at home, then I'll leave again.

Ridwan then excuse yourself to go into the room, then put a packet of ice on the dining table, and also put his mother, namely garlic and coriander.

Ridwan then went to his room, changed house shirts, just brought his new clothes to the back of the house to wash first.

"Women... A ridwan..."

His mother's voice called out,

"Mother's..."

The new Ridwan will soak his new shirt, finally forced to leave his shirt in the bucket and go back in the house to fulfill Mother's call.

"What's wrong, ma'am?"

Ask Ridwan.

"That's it, Mrs Sulis will ask for a second."

Said Mother.

Ridwan nodded, then followed Mother into the living room again.

"Sorry Nak Ridwan, so bother ya."

Said Mrs Sulis,

"Oh, is it okay, ma'am, pripun ma'am?"

Ask Ridwan,

"That's Nak Ridwan, my grandson happens to be very fussy when asked njai, what if Ridwan son is willing, can not my grandson private tutoring son, taught salary at home, all other lessons, can not be taught, learn prayers too, prayers too."

Said Ms. Sulis, the head of RW studies.

Ridwan was silent for a moment, then....

"Sorry Mom, aren't there any other ustadz around?"

Ask Ridwan anyway,

"My grandson is very fussy, son, already three ustadz who gave up, so this may be son Ridwan willing."

Ridwan looked towards his mother, asking for an opinion, Mom smiled, she said,

"It's okay Wan, helped taught by his grandson, Mrs Sulis."

Mother said, Ridwan finally nodded, according to Mother.

"Alhamdulillah then, tomorrow will Ridwan to the house nggih."

Said Mrs Sulis.

"How much do we cost "

Added Mrs Sulis.

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