Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

38. The Match Will Not Go Where

"Holy..."

Mbak Wening called Suci as soon as he arrived at the home of Pak Haji Syamsul.

Suci who has been seen ready to teach with his friends immediately welcomed the arrival of Mbak Wening.

"Coming into the study, Ustadz Ridwan has come."

Ma'am Wening.

Suci and his companions nodded vigorously, then quickly brought their Qur'an towards the room where they were teaching.

Ma'am Wening then headed to the back room of the house to pick up a broom and mop.

In the kitchen, Mbok Rat is making spices, while above the kitchen near him, some containers are seen containing shrimp, sausage pieces and baso pieces, there are also mustard and egg whiskers.

Wening's mother became kepo.

"What's the hell, Mbok? Completely."

Asked what cooking, Mbok Rat looked to turn to Mbak Wening, he said,

"Have you come to Ning?"

Mbok Rat asked.

"Let's go with Ridwan."

Ms. Wening's.

"Oh so yeah teaching him his salary?"

Ask Mbok Rat.

"So Mbok, it's starting again."

"Made to drink to the same food, there is a lot of it in the refrigerator is also there if you want fruit or cake."

Mbok Rat said.

Mbak Wening shook his head.

"Wislah, no need Mbok, wong Ridwan had breakfast at home, had coffee too."

"Yo at home at home, right here..."

"Yes later Mbok's graduation, tek bebersih first."

"Yes there wis bebersih, I also want to cook fried rice, Mbak Nisa again want to eat fried rice that kayak usual first Umi like to cook."

"Ooh fried rice, really complete sausage, baso, shrimp, eggs..."

Ma'am Wening shook his head, as he remembered that cooking fried rice at best only added eggs, and only after that crackers.

"It's also still less chicken,"

Mbok Rat chuckled.

Ma'am Wening is once again a head gnaw.

It was clear that their caste was so far away, from the stuffing of fried rice just like the earth and sky.

"You want to be escorted back for lunch Mbok?"

Ask Mbak Wening to get out of the kitchen,

"Sir Nisa again in the warehouse kok from the morning, he said again looking for what it is, do not know."

Mbok Rat.

"Oh in the warehouse, try to help me find what."

"Clean the house first Ning, later got angry Ma'am Faizah."

Mbok Rat said.

"Yes Mbok, yeah..."

Mbok Rat himself again busy continuing to cook fried rice request Anisa.

Meanwhile, Anisa inside the warehouse looks start to despair, it has been more than three hours Anisa dismantle all the boxes containing her old stuff, but all nil.

Ah though he wants to be able to talk to Ridwan right now, and if the letter is clearly still there, of course Anisa will have a reason to talk to Ridwan.

Obviously too strange if suddenly Anisa invites Ridwan to talk about his feelings, after all, it would be very embarrassing, right?

Anisa sighed, it felt like she wanted to desperately see a lot of piles of dus that contained nothing, although obviously it was definitely old items that were not used.

Anisa sat for a moment on a pile of dus that she had dismantled and had not produced results.

It wasn't as easy as I imagined. Inner Anisa.

The beautiful girl who over time felt stuffy in the warehouse finally decided to retreat for a while, and might come back later after eating the fried rice that he had ordered Mbok Rat.

And again, he remembered Ma'am Faizah's message to keep an eye on Suci's teaching, and took her video.

Ah lest Ridwan has arrived. How'this? Inner Anisa again.

It feels like imagining Ridwan will see him in a condition that is still not neat makes Anisa suddenly so panicked herself.

He immediately came out of the warehouse, not feeling that something had fallen tucked in between the cardboard he was unloading.

Anisa was in a hurry to close the door of the warehouse, and quickly walked towards her room through the side door.

"Mr Nisa..."

There was a sound of Mbak Wening greeting, when Anisa finally entered the TV room after which Anisa only needed a short turn to go to the stairs to get to Anisa's room.

"Mr... Su... Already come?"

Anisa asked nervously when she was called by Mbak Wening.

Ma'am Wening nodded, though,

"Sampun Mbak, from earlier."

Ms. Wening's.

Whahuh?

From earlier?

Anisa is getting confused, she really went to the room to wash her face and change clothes and hijab

How'this?

What should he say once he meets Ridwan?

There was no way Anisa would be able to talk to Ridwan right away.

Ah Anisa sighed again.

Anisa chose clothes to copy, after it was felt enough but, as well as the hijab was also changed, then Anisa went out of the room again to go to the space provided specifically to learn the Sacred salary and her friends.

Anisa seemed to peek out from behind the glass window as she was already in front of the room that stood a bit apart from the main building of the house.

Ridwan seemed to be there.

Sitting in a chair facing the children who seemed to be called out one by one.

Anisa is getting closer to the door that leaves the door open, and when Anisa knocks on the door, Ridwan and all the children who are learning to teach turn their heads.

"Assynoltom..."

Anisa..

"Goddessalam..."

Sahut Suci and his friends, no exception of course Ridwan.

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