Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

201. The Ridwan Wife Candidate

"Do you want to cut the fruit?"

Ask Mom on Iis who just finished bathing and will pray asar.

"Later Iis cut it yourself Mom, I'd better take a break,"

Said Iis,

"Well, I'm the one who cut, I happen to want to eat papaya."

Mom approached the refrigerator and opened it, Iis sighed,

"Yes fine, it's up to Mom."

Iis finally.

"It's prayer first, ma'am."

Iis said then, Mother seemed to nod,

I took out a large piece of papaya.

Mother then took him to the kitchen, for he would peel and cut into pieces for himself, as well as for Iis.

In fact, eating too much high-cholesterol food at the wedding reception Anisa and Vishnu, makes Mother's stomach feel really stifling.

Iis himself once into the room immediately ready for the asar prayer, he actually arrived at the house shortly after the asar adzan reverberated, but because it just so happened that Mother was in a position to already want to go to the bathroom, then Iis also relented by doing other activities.

From sweeping the floor, mopping, to sweeping the front yard, then after everything is finished, then Iis went to take a shower.

Iis just entered the second rokaat, when her cellphone sounded there was an incoming call.

Fortunately Iis knew very well if it was impossible for Ridwan to call him, so Iis remained focused on completing his prayers well, regardless of the call on his phone which continued to be noisy.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi's..."

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi's..."

Iis ended his prayer, hp is no longer ringing, so he continued to think only.

For a long time he was solemnly reciting, after which he read several prayers, including a prayer that he never forgot was a prayer for his parents, as well as a surah Al-fatihah that was devoted to his late father as a gift.

Iis knows that a person who has died needs nothing but prayer. They are only happy if we who are left behind always remember them in their prayers.

Yeah, sure, let alone us being left behind is a child.

Indeed, the three unbroken charities, among which the prayer of the son of God, are proof, that how extraordinary is the position of prayer at the side of God for the dead.

Especially the prayers of children to their parents who have died.

Iis had heard in a lecture Abah Ya'i, when a person who had died was getting the torment of the grave (Nadzubillah) there is a history that says suddenly the angel stopped his torment.

The tortured Fulan asked the angel,

"O angel of God, why did you suddenly stop your torment?"

Ask the fulan,

The angel looked at the Fulan, and then replied,

"By Allah, I am asked to stop torturing you by Allah Subhanahu Wata'ala, that your son may pray to Him, if he does not want you to be tortured. Allah is merciful, He tells me not to torment you for your son's prayer."

The fulan who heard him wept, and he was glad that his son remembered him in prayer.

A child's true affection is tested when his parents have died.

He will still continue to pray, remembering his parents in every prayer he offered, or just an annual ritual, who visited the tomb briefly and then forget in everyday life for reasons of busyness.

We know, don't we? That parents may, in their lifetime, not only take care of, but always ask God if we have enough of his provision.

Iis then closed his prayer by always reading the prayer of salvation of the world and the hereafter. After that, he stood up, took off his face, folded it neatly, and then placed it on a shelf near the bookshelf.

Iis approached her study table, sat on a wooden chair near the table, grabbed her cellphone and looked a call from Bu Windi.

"Astaghfirullah's..."

Iis said istighfar, Iis,

It's been days, and Iis promised today that she would give an answer to Bu Windi's request to Iis in order to provide tutoring for her nephew.

They like finding the purpose of why they have to learn, they have the motivation to be a smart child, this ability that not many other teachers have.

Iis then rush to contact Bu Windi, of course, he was not happy if later Bu Windi felt Iis pretentious to not want to lift his missed call up to five times the call.

Tuuut...

Tuuu...

tuuuu....

Who's gonna come along?

Uh not wrong, meaning the phone connection to the mobile number Bu Windi is heard.

There was no connecting tone heard, it signaled that Bu Windi was also not the type of person who was happy to miss a push when there was a sudden NSP offer. Wkwkwk...

Then...

Cresek...

There was a crackle of the call sign raised,

"Assynoltom..."

Iis said hello,

"Goddessalam..."

Welcome Miss Windi from across the street.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, I was responsible, how's Mom?"

Iis said, do not want to say praying of course, because worship after all should not be for riya.

"Ooh nggih Ma'am, sorry ma'am, I don't know, I don't know, last time on the phone I suddenly remember Ma Iis had a story that today seems to run with a wedding reception brother event."

Miss Windi sounds terrible, though,

"Enggih Ma'am, but it was the afternoon anyway, came home just as Asar, it's okay ma'am, it's not disturbing at all, it's just being responsible."

"Thank God, then, I don't feel good if for example to even disturb this Miss Iis."

Miss Windi laughed crisply, though,

"No, ma'am, absolutely not."

Iis.

"Well, look, ma'am, about what we're talking about, regarding my request to represent my sister and my sister-in-law, of course, to ask for a license by giving private lessons to my nephew, have I been able to get an answer Miss Iis?"

Ask Mrs Windi.

Iis who had thought that Bu Windi would ask that question, finally smiled, smiled,

The simple girl replied,

"InshaAllah Ma'am, but maybe later I will take the time Saturday and Sunday, because so that I am not too tired considering the distance is good enough if I have to go home from my house. If on the weekend, of course I can have enough time, both for activity and rest. Later means if it will start, for private tutoring next weekend?"

"Oh ready.. ready Ms. Iis, I understand very well, really I understand the condition of Mother, I also know Miss Iis also open tutoring at home, I also open tutoring at home, so of course we who come later must give up. This alone I really feel very grateful, surely my brother will also be the same as me. Thank you again, Miss, thank you..."

Said Mrs Windi.

"Oh Mother, same Mother. I should be the one to thank you for being trusted to give private lessons to my niece."

"My mother is one of the best teachers I have ever known, so of course, I have to thank you very much, at least this will make all of us hope that my nephew will be diligent to study and have the motivation or ideals in general children."

Said Mrs Windi.

"InshaAllah Ma'am, who has the ability of course is Allah, I am just trying to make my knowledge useful."

Iis.

"Oh this Miss Iis, it's like Mr. Ridwan lhi language."

Seloroh Bu Windi, make Iis so laugh.

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