Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

33. Shocked

"No, no, yuk."

Iis suddenly approached Anisa who from earlier was just wandering around the bookstore, from one shelf to another, but not a single book was taken.

"Have you?"

Anisa asked Iis.

Seemed Iis carrying four books, it was clearly beyond his original intention of only buying two books.

"Coconsider four?"

Anisa asked as soon as they were close.

It grinned wide,

"Let's get a promo again, good because, this is Ambassador Unicef's notebook, I've been wanting to read this for a long time, finally found the book, from the first want to read, nothing continues."

Iis.

Anisa sees a book called Totto-Chan, The Little Girl On The Window that Iis shows.

"What's this book about?"

Ask Anisa.

"The story of a little girl who had been considered naughty in her old school, but luckily her mother was a woman who understood the child's psyche, she then sought the right school for her child, she said, the boy was finally successful."

"Kids' stories?"

Anisa.

"Tells children, but it's a book that's suitable for parents and teachers to read."

Iis said while taking Anisa to the cashier.

"Why? That's a children's story."

"Nisa, not all things in which there are figures of children are for children to consume. This is a book that can be used to handle parents who feel their children are hyper active like Totto-Chan, how to direct such a child, how to accompany such a child. Those who are often considered not manut, dissident, and usually unruly, often end up just scolded by parents. Instead of her son being triggered to recede, there was growing rebellion."

"How about Teacher?"

Anisa asked, the two of them were now in front of the cashier who happened to not be in line.

When was there a bookstore in line?

Maybe only when there is a book bazaar, but it seems that even not queuing very.

"Teachers can make the way of the new school Master Totto-Chan as an example, how to interact with children who have more activity, also more intelligence than others."

"Five hundred twenty-one thousand rupiah."

The cashier mentions the nominal to be paid Iis.

Iis opened her little bag to pull out her purse, then paid her book bill.

"Thank you for the visit."

Said the cashier while giving the books Iis who had entered the Paper bag.

Iis greeted him while nodding and smiling, then left there along with Anisa leaving the bookstore to move to the store next to her.

Drizzle down the spatter as Iis and Anisa exit the bookstore to move places.

"It looks like it's gonna rain Is."

Said Anisa.

"Nothing, tomorrow's Saturday."

Iis.

Anisa smiled knot.

They were looking for a seat that was a bit to the corner.

sit with position facing each other.

The short table box with a layer of black and white plaid plastic tablecloth looked clean.

Laminated menu paper is also there, next to the spoon, toothpick, and also a set of sauces, soy sauce, chili and vinegar.

A small basket with a pack of crackers was also there.

"Order what Mommy?"

A small servant approached, his face tired, probably from working all day.

The waiter who was like a very young man was staring at Iis and Anisa who now immediately saw the menu paper.

Then,

"I'm just baso."

Iis.

Anisa nodded, though,

"I'm also a baso, but that's an egg yeah."

Anisa.

"If Mommy?"

The waiter was on Iis, as if asking baso Iis order whether it was the same as Anisa too or not.

"If I were the one who sinews."

Iis.

"Nopo nggih?"

Ask waiter.

"I'll just iced tea."

Iis.

"I'm just an orange."

Anisa.

Meanwhile, outside sure enough, the drizzle of the cleavage had already become rain.

Anisa's eyes glared far out of the store, looking at the rain that was now pouring down.

"Don't worry, we'll go home after it's over."

Iis.

Hearing Iis's words, Anisa appears then finally looks at Iis again.

"You have more thoughts, huh Nis?"

Suddenly Iis asked.

Anisa looks smirked, though,

"What are you talking about?"

Ask Iis.

Anisa momentarily sighed, along with that the waiter had come back to bring their drink order.

"Have you talked to Abah about your own man of choice?"

Ask me again.

Anisa blandly shook her head, she pulled her orange glass, then sipped it a little.

"Try to say well Nis, if you speak well you will also understand Abah."

Iis.

"The problem is that I'm afraid that my chosen man is no longer interested in me, I'm afraid he actually has another choice."

Lirih Anisa's.

"Lho, why is that?"

Iis looked at Anisa.

"Come on Is, I'm confused."

"You just ask him, you're still good at communication, right?"

Ask Iis.

Anisa shook her head.

"I."

Anisa called Iis.

"Yes Nis."

"You remember when we graduated Junior High, I once got a letter from a boy friend?"

Ask Anisa.

Iis paused for a moment, like trying to remember, then...

"What do you say you're confused about?"

Tanya Iis recalled the glimpse that happened with Anisa when she had just graduated Junior High School.

Anisa also looked nodding.

"Yes Is,"

Iis sighing,

"What boy came to you?"

Ask Iis.

Anisa looked at Iis.

Then,

"Yes, after so many years, he finally came again, but maybe he had forgotten his feelings, he did not ask anything about the letter, he must have forgotten, he must have forgotten, he must have just assumed that time was just an ordinary monkey's love."

Said Anisa.

Iis stirring her iced tea with a spoon,

"He's coming again isn't he one of them for that? Why do you even doubt, he still remembers you and deliberately came for sure because you still think you are special dong Nis."

Iis.

Anisa shook her head slowly,

"He didn't come on purpose because he wanted to see me Is, he came because he picked up his sister."

Anisa.

"Kaka's pick-up queue...?"

Iis looked frowning, for a moment both of them looked at her, and...

"What is that boy?"

Iis I somehow can't say a name.

But...

Anisa nodded.

"Yes Is, he's Ridwan, Sister Wening."

Answer Anisa.

And just outside, the rain fell heavily accompanied by the sound of sitting in the afternoon sky.

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