Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

34. Futures

Adhan Maghrib roared along with the rain that flushed the city, when Ridwan finally arrived in front of his house with a bag of crackles full of cakes and fruit.

Ridwan went into the house,

"Assynoltom..."

Saying,

Ridwan never forget to say hello when entering the house or to other places.

This is certainly in accordance with the teachings of the Prophet.

In fact, Muslims are not only when entering the house, but also when meeting fellow Muslims.

The salutation is to pray for each other's salvation, not only in the world, but also in the hereafter.

And when we have said greetings to others, of course, we should also be kind to them, both in front, and well behind.

Do not be good only in the front but rotten behind it.

"Goddessalam..."

Reply Ma'am Wening.

Ridwan went into the house which then went straight to the living room where there is divided for the TV viewing room and also for eating.

Ms Wening appeared to be in the dining room, eating warm fried bananas and also drinking tea.

"Mother."

Sapa Ridwan while greeting his brother, then put a crackle filled with cake and fruit.

"Is this Wan?"

Ask Ma'am Wening.

"From Mr. Haji Imron, his best friend was sick to buy souvenirs, we bought them too."

Ridwan.

"God, very much."

Ma'am Wening opened the crackle containing the cake and the fruit,

Ridwan himself will prepare to go to the bathroom to immediately take a shower and perform prayers, because it was on the road quite jammed, he said, finally Ridwan and Pak Haji Imron finally forced to return late and could not join the maghrib congregation at the mosque.

"Bath and pray first Ma'am."

Ridwan.

Madam Wening who will also move from the dining room to the kitchen to take a fruit container and also a flat plate to put the cake seemed to nod.

"If you want to take a bath using warm water, just use hot water in the thermos, it will be easy to boil water again."

Ma'am Wening.

"Yes, Mother."

Ridwan.

Thankfully, the body just happens to be starting to feel bad. Inner Ridwan.

Ridwan entered the room briefly to grab the towel he had hung on the nail behind the door.

Simultaneously, Ajeng came out of his Mbah room still using pink face.

"Uncle."

Sapa Ajeng while Ridwan came out of the room again.

Ajeng approached his Uncle and greeted Uncle.

Ridwan stroked Ajeng's head gently, though,

"Sholat?"

Ask Ridwan.

Ajeng nodded, though,

"It is the same Mbah, if Mother said a holiday prayer, the prayer period can be a holiday Uncle, kok Mbah never holiday? Uncle also doesn't take his prayers."

Ajeng.

Mbah who heard coming out of the room seemed to chuckle,

"From that moment he continued, whispered to talk his mother often had a break of prayer,"

Mbah.

Ridwan smiled, he then squatted for a while so that his face could be parallel to Ajeng's face.

Doesn't make them have to keep looking up just because to listen we tell him about one science, or advice.

Ridwan put both his hands on Ajeng's shoulder.

"Ajeng knows? Women are God's creatures who are loved by God. He is concerned for his rights by Allah."

Ridwan.

Ajeng looked at Ridwan with his round eyes and stuffed lashes.

"Women after puberty will be given the gift of coming guests, and when the guest comes, women can have a prayer holiday and fasting holiday if the fit comes in the month of Ramadan."

"Baligh's? Guests?"

Ajeng frowned.

"Yes, the guest is a sign that a woman has entered puberty. The period in which women have begun to record good and bad deeds, the time in which women have been obliged to close the aurat, must take care of themselves from men who are not their families."

"Who is Uncle? Why can't guests pray?"

Ask Ajeng.

"Because the guest is blood, something dirty that must be removed because otherwise the woman will get sick. Because Allah is dear, then the women made by God can bring it out so that later it can be healthy, can conceive and give birth to good children, sweet and obedient like Ajeng."

Ridwan.

Cursed, although not yet fully understand where the guest.

"Later if Ajeng is big, Ajeng can ask again about the guests of the women. Now, the important thing Ajeng already understood, that indeed women are given privileges by God with a holiday for prayer and fasting."

"Good stuff."

Ajeng laughed happily.

"But, if fasting should still be in qodho, it should be calculated how much fasting during Ramadan, should be changed in the following month."

Said Ridwan again.

Knock-knuckle.

"Bas a boy, anything is curious."

Ma'am Wening appeared from the kitchen carrying a container of fruit and a flat plate to put the cake.

"It's okay wong your son is smart anyway."

Said Mother.

Ridwan smiled as he rubbed Ajeng's head.

"Uncle want to shower and pray, Ajeng want to njai no?"

Ask Ridwan.

Ajeng of course immediately nodded quickly.

"But Uncle, can you eat cake first?"

Tanya Ajeng later.

It seems Ajeng glanced at his mother who is now opening her favorite brownie box in the dining room.

Ridwan nodded his head.

"By dong,"

Ridwan.

Ajeng was very happy, he then quickly ran to the room to remove the face and save it again, only then back out of the room to the dining room to get on the chair so that you can enjoy the brownies by Ridwan from Pak Haji Imron.

Ridwan walked towards the back of the house, where the bathroom was there.

The rain had completely subsided, only the remaining drops of water falling from the tile and the ends of the leaves in the trees.

Ridwan entered the bathroom, of course before entering he read the basmallah and used his left foot first.

The new Ridwan will close the bathroom door made of zinc, as he then remembers the hot water in the thermos that he will use as a mixture for bathing.

Ridwan finally went out the bathroom again, walked back into the house, precisely to the kitchen to grab a flask of hot water.

The sky looks dark, with the moon and stars that do not look decorated.

Perhaps, because there is still a lot of cloudy left, there are still many who wrestle on the faces of the sky to finally cover the moon and stars to be seen from the earth.

Ridwan sighed, when the wind blew quite cold and felt moist.

The rainy season that seems to be going on for a long time, may it be the spirit of the whole nature.

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