Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

51. He's The Special One

Ridwan seemed busy preparing a bag for tomorrow he started teaching. This was the first time he would teach officially at the school, and certainly it will be different from what he usually does at the home of Pak Haji Imron and at the home of Pak Haji Syamsul when teaching children to teach.

After feeling enough and Ridwan will go to rest so that the night can wake up to pray istikharah the second time, suddenly Pak Haji Imron called.

"Assynoltom..."

Ridwan began to say greetings even though he received his phone.

Naturally, this he did because he was much younger than Haji Imron, and it made him behave more respectfully towards the older people.

"Goddessalam..."

Haji Imron was heard to answer,

"Son Ridwan, I'm sorry I interfered."

Mr. Haji Imron.

"Mboten Pak Haji, saestu."

Answer Ridwan politely,

"Begin Nak Ridwan, Mr. Suhadi's family contacted me, if there was a decision later, and the decision was Nak Ridwan received it, they wanted Nak Ridwan to go to Jakarta to meet and sign a number of letters, is Nak Ridwan ready?"

Ask Mr. Haji Imron.

"Tournaments?"

Tanya Ridwan.

It felt immediately imagined by him how the city was, while Ridwan who had only known Jakarta had become increasingly doubtful whether he could get there and could meet with Mr. Suhadi's family.

"Does Nak Ridwan mind? If the objection is okay, I'll tell them."

Said Pak Haji Imron who could not also hear Ridwan's answer.

"I'm sorry Mr. Haji, I don't mind, but I really haven't seen Jakarta at all directly, I'm worried about getting lost or how."

Honest Ridwan plain.

Hearing him of course made Mr. Haji Imron chuckle, chuckle,

"If the matter is not to worry to Nak Ridwan, it will not go alone, I will accompany it, and will be picked up by the children of Mr. Suhadi later. Yo panjengan know to, how busy they certainly can not just leave their jobs."

"Sweep Mr. Haji, of course I understand and understand once sir."

Ridwan.

"Enggih Nak Ridwan, so hopefully before next week, Nak Ridwan will be able to make a decision."

"InshaAllah Pak Haji, I am still the process of Pak Hajj's istikharah."

"Yes, I know that the banjenengan only started yesterday, at least it will be at least three days in a row only later it looks clear which is better to do."

Haji Imron.

"With Mr. Haji, if later I do not get a clue through a dream, there will certainly be events that can make me confident and steady to make a decision."

"Yes Nak Ridwan."

Mr. Haji Imron and Ridwan then engaged in discussions about other things, especially about the method of teaching children to teach at the home of Pak Haji Imron who still uses the old rules of Ustadz Saleh, which then now Ridwan wants permission to use his own rules.

Mr. Haji Imron, who in fact is the type of leader, is happy to give that permission as long as it is positive.

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"It shouldn't take me home, I can take the ojek."

"Where can I let you go home alone on Nisa's motorcycle."

Vishnu answered Anisa's words.

Anisa sighed, then glanced at Vishnu to force a smile.

Just a little smile, though,

"Snakes,"

Call Vishnu when Anisa will get out of the car, making Anisa finally choose to sit again,

"I don't know what you're really feeling, but I've obviously been interested in you since we were in school."

Vishnu.

Anisa who heard him seemed to gasp, she looked at Vishnu who was now also looking at him in the shade.

Indeed Vishnu is also a good man, he is polite, he is gentle, he is also highly educated and as Ma'am Faizah says, he is successful.

But unfortunately, that feeling was not something that could be measured with just that.

Feelings sometimes arise even for no apparent reason, and can get to the point where it is also illogical.

"I'm not forcing you to accept me now, nor will I ask you to answer now, but clearly, if we both accept this match, then, I'm sure my feelings aren't just about Nisa's business and profits."

Vishnu.

Anisa fell silent, confused as to what to answer.

It seems that he was too surprised, because he did not expect at all if Vishnu really liked him.

"Or do you have another man of choice?"

Suddenly the question came out of Vishnu's mouth, as if making Anisa had to gasp for a second time.

"What's wrong Anisa, if it's there, to be honest, it doesn't matter. That way, I can back off."

Vishnu.

Anisa's chest momentarily thumped, before she finally nodded.

"Who is he? Do I know him?"

Ask Vishnu.

Anisa shook her head, though,

"No, he's not that famous, he's just an ordinary, simple man."

Anisa.

Vishnu laughed a little, though,

"Regular and simple yet able to conquer your heart, can make your cold and frozen heart melt, it must be a special man."

Vishnu said, too,

Anisa smile.

"Yes to me he's special, but to those of you who are successful he must be ordinary."

Answer Anisa.

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