Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

30. Don't Be Proud

"Tomorrow Saturday there's an event, ma'am?"

Ask Mr. Teacher Hasan.

Iis who was originally preparing a book that he would bring to class raised his face briefly towards Mr. Teacher Hasan.

"What's wrong with sir?"

Tanya Iis surprised, unusual - usually Mr. Guru Hasan kepo about Iis activities on weekends.

"It's okay, ma'am, just want to know, Miss Master Iis know our new Master's house is not? He said it was still one village with Bu Iis."

Said Mr. Teacher Hasan.

Iis who will soon be teaching seems to smile,

"Yes sir, it's a village, but it's a different RW, so it's quite far."

"But it means know where dong..."

Iis sighing,

"Sir Guru Hasan would like to come to the place of Mr Ridwan?"

Ask Iis.

Mr. Guru Hasan grinned, sir,

"Well curious, whose connection he is, can be immediately accepted, while my brother alone can't."

Said Mr. Teacher Hasan.

Iis who heard the reason Mr. Hasan was so seen shaking his head.

"I'd like to teach you first sir, excuse me."

Said Iis, who then rushed out of the Master's office to go to the classroom where he was going to teach.

Mr. Teacher Hasan...

Iis was actually not too surprised by the attitude of Mr. Guru Hasan that way, because even though Mr. Guru Hasan is a man, but his nature is a little more like a woman.

In addition to sometimes he talks too much, he is also easily envious of the success of others.

Iis sighed, it seemed like Mr. Guru Ridwan would later have to be a little more careful facing Mr. Guru Hasan.

It is clear from the way he spoke that as if accusing Mr. Guru Ridwan could enter their school as an educator is because the connection alone it indicates he did not like the presence of Mr. Guru Ridwan in their middle.

After Iis died, it appears that Mr. Guru Hasan returned to his own desk.

He was just about to check the paper replicates of his students, when Mas Trisno knocked on the door of the teacher's room and then went inside.

"What's No?"

Ask Mr. Teacher Hasan.

"Oh this sir, this morning Mr. Principal asked me to prepare a new table and chair for Mr. Guru Ridwan."

Mas Trisno's.

"Why should I replace the new one? That's not the old one either."

Mr. Teacher Hasan objected, sir,

"But this is an order from the Headmaster, Sir "

Mas Trisno, said,

Mr. Guru Hasan was seen putting on a face of dislike, but after all Mas Trisno obviously did not care, here he worked his highest leader was certainly the principal.

Mas Trisno then shifted the old table located next to the table of Master Iis, a table that was less feasible because many were porous, especially in the drawer section.

After shifting and removing it without any help from Master Hasan who pretended to be busy, Mas Trisno instead put a new table into the teacher room to put in its original place.

When finished, Mas Trisno then excuse me to come out again.

Mr. Teacher Hasan seemed to just nod and smile wryly at Mas Trisno when he came out to him.

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"Monday start teaching, you better prepare yourself Wan so that it will not be too late."

Mother said when Ridwan finished praying dzuhur and then prepared to pick Ajeng up to school.

Ajeng today was actually banned from attending school, but Ajeng still insisted on entering because there was an extra-curricular Scout favorite.

"Mom, there will be two days, Ridwan will prepare the material."

Ridwan.

"After all, we will follow the existing curriculum, so Ridwan anyway just manut and do the best."

Ridwan added.

"When did Haji Syamsul start teaching his grandson?"

Ask Mom.

"Every Saturday and Sunday afternoon Ma'am, before Ridwan teaches at Pak Haji Imron's place."

"Saturday means the same as Ajeng's tutoring schedule?"

Ask Mom anyway.

Ridwan nodded, then greeted Mother.

"Enggih Bu, later so it can be all between Ajeng les, Ridwan teaches his grandson Pak Haji Syamsul, he can go home together Mpa Wening and Ajeng as well."

Mother slumbering.

"Tek pick up Ajeng nggih Bu."

Pamit Ridwan's.

"Yes, be careful Wan brings the bike."

Mother Message.

Ridwan nodded, then rushed out of the house and got on the motor given by Pak Haji Imron.

Today the sun shines quite hot, in the rice field area even looks so hot.

Ridwan down the village road on his left right is now spread rice fields that some have begun to be harvested, and some have begun to be harvested, if sometimes Ridwan through the street on the right side of the road many houses and some are sitting or happen to be doing activities in front of the house, Ridwan also greet them or just sing a friendly smile.

In some houses Ridwan also saw a lot of rice in the sun on the tarps held in front of the house.

Motor drove towards Ajeng school, where Ajeng attended SDN Waru one.

Until there, Ajeng can be seen already sitting on the rocks of the park in front of his school.

The atmosphere was already a bit quiet, as it seemed like extracurricular activities had already been completed and the children had started to go home one by one.

Ajeng greeted his Uncle with joy, who at the same time looked Holy and his friends had just come out of the school area while carrying library books.

They looked at Ajeng who was now riding on Uncle Ridwan's motorbike.

"That's Mr. Ustadz Ridwan, let's salim."

Suddenly Suci spoke to his friends, while then running towards Ridwan and experiencing him.

Ajeng saw Suci and his friends who greeted Ridwan, who,

"Sir Ustadz, what time is it tomorrow?"

Ask Sacred.

"Tomorrow after the asar prayer."

Ridwan replied with a smile.

"Ready Mr. Ustadz."

The Holy Word that his friends followed as well.

"Ajeng did not go with njai?"

Ask Sacred.

Ajeng.

"Ajeng mah ngajinya same Uncle every day, do not have to wait tomorrow, later tonight can also."

Sahut Ajeng's.

Hearing him Suci and her friends became silent, the typical expression of confused children who want to answer what when there are friends who boast.

"Oh yes, children, go home carefully yes, do not stop by anywhere, if you want to play goodbye first to parents at home."

Ridwan said.

The saint and his friends nodded.

"Consider Mr. Ustaaadz."

Ridwan smiled, though,

"Sir Ustadz went home first yes, assalamualaikum..."

"Goddessalam..."

The Holy and His Friends.

Ridwan drove his motorbike leaving Suci and his friends who now seemed to wave his hand.

Ajeng had turned to look at them, then smiled proudly himself because Mr. Ustadz who admired his friends was his Uncle.

"Ajeng, next time do not like it so he replied if invited by najai, or invited anything for example Ajeng can do it more or more often or more capable than others."

Ridwan advised as he drove his motorbike through the village streets to go home.

"Why Uncle? Kan Ajeng can indeed pay the same Uncle later and anytime."

"Yes, indeed Ajeng can, but if Ajeng so later Ajeng will be an arrogant child. Ajeng know? If pride is the trait most hated by God?"

Ajeng heard Ridwan speak seemingly silent, but,

"The devil is very good, his knowledge is high, he was even a leader of angels. But, he's arrogant, then it's God's wrath on him."

Ridwan.

"Ajeng no longer like that, if anyone invited njai, just answer, yes Ajeng also njai, but we are far away, so we pay in our own place."

Then he nodded,

"Ajeng understands?"

Tanya Ridwan glanced at Ajeng from the rearview of his moto.

Not too visible, but Ridwan believes his nephew who is actually good, smart and obedient understand.

And in fact Ajeng did nod behind Ridwan.

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