Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

27. Good Sustenance

Ma'am Wening and Mother looked at each other when they heard the sound of a motorbike stopping in front of the house.

"Sopo this hour coming yo Ning?"

Ask Mom Wening in a voice like whispers.

Mother whose hands are still busy massaging Ajeng's back after scraping it with slices of red onion mixed with coconut oil is like signaling Mbak Wening to immediately go see who comes to visit in the day it has been quite late like now.

Wening nodded, he immediately came out of the room and walked towards the front room.

But not to mention Madam Wening until the door, suddenly the door creaked open, he said,

"Assynoltom..."

Ridwan turned out to be the one who entered, making Mbak Wening shocked.

"Lho, you're going to Wan, you're talking? Why bicycle?"

Tanya Mbak Wening continued his steps towards the door where Ridwan opened their door wide.

"The bike was leaking Mbak, it seemed to have a nail, so I stayed at the house of Haji Imron, happened to be found just in front of the mosque, Haji sir was just going home from the mosque."

"Oalaah, who's that bike?"

Tanya Mbak Wening pointed at the motorbike in their home page.

"Motor Pak Haji, he said tell me to use it, because no one wants to use the old-fashioned motorbike anymore, so the engine is not damaged."

Ma'am Wening gaped,

"You're on the bike that means?"

Ask Mbak Wening to make sure,

"Yo asked to be used, treated, anyway not to be damaged, let benefits."

Ridwan.

"Alhamdulillah, Mr. Haji Imron is already famous for his kindness and generosity."

Said Mbak Wening.

Ridwan.

"Tomorrow I'll take the bike, I'll take it to the workshop."

Ridwan.

"Let's go, it's okay."

Ma'am Wening nodded with a smile.

"Oh this is medicine for Ajeng, Ma'am, let me put the bike first in."

Ridwan.

"Oh yeah.yeah."

Ma'am Wening received a packet of medicine from Ridwan, he then went into the inner room and went straight to the room again.

Mbak Wening said when entering the room and Mother looked at him like a substitute asking who actually came.

His back looked finished.

"Make this hot tea your son, let's not limp."

Said Mother.

Ma'am Wening put the medicine for Ajeng that Ridwan bought near his mother, then he himself went back out of the room to make hot tea as I ordered.

Ridwan himself who had finished inserting the motor into the room seemed to lock the door, then headed to the room Mbak Wening.

"Mom,"

Ridwan went into the room, and,

Mother and Ajeng alike looked towards the arrival of Ridwan.

"How's Ajeng, already lightened?"

Ridwan asked the niece who seemed to nod, Ridwan smiled and greeted his mother.

"Mom heard the motor."

Said Mother.

Ridwan sat next to Mom, next to the bed where Ajeng was sitting and leaning on a pile of pillows that were deliberately arranged so as not to nausea and vomiting again.

"So Mbak Wening's bike leaked Bu, it looks like it hit a nail, fortunately it was still in front of the mosque, happened to meet Pak Haji Imron."

Ridwan told me.

"Ooh how did it end?"

Ask Mom,

"Yes niku ma'am, Pak Haji even went to the house and I was asked to bring one of his motorcycles that no one was using."

Ridwan.

"That's Pak Haji's motor?"

"Enggih Bu, he said because it was a bike full of memories, so he was reluctant to sell it. But his children also no one wants to wear because of the old model duck motor."

"God, please,"

Mother was moved.

"Yes you are believed to use the motorcycle Mr. Haji so yes do not waste Wan, in real care, in use for useful things only, do not to maksiat, Wan, don't go to a bad place."

Said Mother advising.

"Mother, insha Allah."

Answer Ridwan.

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