Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

22. Not syuudzon

Ridwan before leaving to teach njai went to the house of Pak Haji Syamsul first to pick up Mbak Wening.

Because the sky was so cloudy, Ridwan finally pedaled his bike in a little hurry.

The hope is certainly not to rain and can get home again before the time to study at the home of Pak Haji Imron began.

Ridwan was quite relieved, while his bicycle approached the house of Pak Haji Syamsul.

Although the taste is different from when this morning he drove Mbak Wening because of the beautiful shadow met with Anisa, this time Ridwan is more reminded of the sour face of Pak Haji Syamsul when Ridwan spoke with Anisa.

Ridwan stopped his bike and placed his bike near the iron fence of Pak Haji Syamsul's house.

Ridwan was wailing because Mbak Wening had not been seen out of the house, Ridwan looked up from the direction of the iron fence trying to find anyone he could ask because he forgot not to bring hp anyway because of the rush.

About five minutes Ridwan stood in front of the fence waiting for Mbak Wening, from the direction of the main door finally appeared two Mothers who had been at noon to the house Ridwan met his mother.

The two mothers, one of whom was Bu Sulis, were seen talking to a beautiful woman similar to Anisa.

Next to the woman was a child of Ajeng's age.

Ridwan is still seen observing people who seem to still talk seriously there, when suddenly Bu Sulis and also women like Anisa were looking at Mbak Wening who seemed to be coming home soon.

Ridwan who saw Mbak Wening finally out of the house made him immediately prepare with his bike.

But...

"Sir, a minute..."

Suddenly the woman who looked like Anisa called Mbak Wening.

Ridwan who was ready to wait in front of the fence of Pak Haji Syamsul's house his heart was getting worse when a small drizzle began to fall.

"Sir, I'm going home, sorry to bother."

Bu Sulis said, while Mbak Wening finally approached them.

"What's wrong?"

Ma'am Wening looks so nervous, though,

"Mbak, he said Mbak Wening's sister can teach njai."

Ma'am Faizah looked at Mbak Wening sharper than usual because he felt upset just yearya from Ibu Sulis, the head of studies at their RW who was his Umi friend during life.

"Oh Ridwan, sorry it's because you just returned from boarding school a few days ago, I also don't feel the need to tell such a thing."

Wening gave an excuse.

"Lho yes important dong story, it's Ustadz Saleh no longer lives here, this would be Holy must learn naji, naji, even though Ms. Wening knows I'm looking for a private teacher who hasn't met a suitable one."

Ma'am Faizah kept nagging.

Ma'am Wening apologized.

"Lho for a second, isn't that Ridwan's son?"

Friends of Bu Sulis who finally first realized the existence of Ridwan outside the fence, Ridwan who was waiting for Mbak Wening.

Everyone looked out the fence, too,

"Niku Ridwan."

Reply Ma'am Wening.

"It just so happens, tell me to come here, I want to talk."

Faizah ruled.

Mbak Wening nodded, then rushed to walk towards the fence of the house to notify Faizah's request to Ridwan.

"So her granddaughter Mrs Sulis will start when her tutoring? Just send him here to accompany the Saints."

Ma'am Faizah told Ms. Sulis.

"Later tek say first Ma'am Faizah to my son, if you are ready yes later here all Holy boys."

Answer Mrs Sulis.

"Bu Lis, already yuk Bu, want this rain like it, mbok rain you know."

Said friend Mrs Sulis.

Mrs Sulis nodded, then said goodbye to Ma'am Faizah.

"Maturnuwun his donation nggih, later do not forget to come to his show,"

Said Mrs Sulis.

Simultaneously, Mbak Wening and Ridwan came to visit Ma'am Faizah to fulfill his request.

**---------------**

The rain fell directly quite heavy, Ms. Master Iis seemed to run around lifting her clothes outside the house.

After all the clothesline was lifted, he immediately brought the clothesline into the iron room which became one with his home prayer room.

"Is, I want a bakwan."

Said the mother who had just finished taking an afternoon shower.

"Well later Iis make it, happened to have returned home Iis vegetable shopping again to meet the stock of cooking ingredients at home."

The word Iis is still from the ironing room.

"Make a side dish all Is, so be thrifty."

"Sweep Ma'am, later Iis fried bakwan greens all sauteed spinach."

"It's suitable for rain like this."

Mother seemed to agree, after which she was seen stepping into the room to change clothes.

Iis itself out of the iron room and then to the front door to close it again so that rain water carried by the wind does not enter.

When I was about to close the door, Iis accidentally saw Mbak Wening passing through riding Ridwan's bike, both of them were seen through heavy rain, Iis until forced out of the house.

Oh God, why not just go down. Inner Iis concerned.

Iis also did not go in and still continued to stare at the streets that were flooded with heavy rain that afternoon when his mother finished changing clothes and came out of the room.

"What's up Is? How to stare on the terrace again rain like this, catch the wind later you."

Mother said astonished to see Iis standing on the terrace until hit by rain water.

Iis seemed to gasp as soon as she heard the mother's voice.

The sweet girl then went inside the house and closed the door of her house tightly, out there the rain like a rampage, plus the sound of the waves that like touching each other.

"Mbak Wening, it's raining so hard to get home on your bike."

Iis.

"Well, just now?"

Ask Mom.

Iis nods.

"Well, Faizah how to, there are people who work in the rain-return home is allowed."

His mother Iis shook her head.

"Maybe Ma'am Faizah doesn't know Mom, it's not good we're shudzon right ma'am."

Iis.

Mom looks to be breathing, though,

"You are like not knowing Anisa's family, you all know that Faizah and Abah are not good for people who work at home, that's why from the past also the work of change continues."

Said Mother.

"But Mbok Rat will last Ma'am."

Iis walked to the refrigerator to then remove some cooking ingredients from the refrigerator.

"Mbok Rat was because he was still a brother with his late Bu Hajjah, also because of the weight of leaving Anisa who had been nurtured by him since he was born."

Said Mother.

"But yes we don't know also Mom, that was Ma'am Wening may also have been banned from going home."

Iis said again, of course, he did not want his parents to become too immersed in the habits of syuudzon, making their own conclusions in one case and blaming the other party even though they did not know the truth.

"Yes, still, if the mother who became the employer, of course, I will not allow Ms. Wening to come home rain this hard, let alone the woman to go home alone."

Mother said trying to stay in her opinion.

"But Mbak Wening is not alone kok Bu, Mbak Wening with Pak Ridwan."

**---------------**