Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

Ustadz Ridwan's Dream
53. Crumpled



Monday morning at the beginning of this week the sun is not too bright.


There was a slight cloudy-gray gloomy tangling although it did not completely fill the sky.


Ridwan came out of his house followed by his mother who wanted to take her son to teach.


Mother looked so moved to look at Ridwan who now looks to have climbed on the motorbike and prepared to turn on his motorbike.


Really for Mother, it feels like there is pride in itself to see Ridwan up to this point.


Being a Teacher, yes, this was truly a pride for him.


Mother who is just a simple village person, of course it feels very happy to have a son to be a Teacher, especially what he teaches is religious science.


Science that is not only useful and useful to the world, but also the hereafter.


This is certainly one of Ridwan's dreams and dreams since childhood, also including the hope of Mother as a parent since long ago.


"Mom, Wening's leaving all over."


Mbak Wening said suddenly surprised Mother who was immersed in her own mind while looking at Ridwan on the bike.


Ma'am Wening greeted Mother, followed by Ajeng who also experienced her bow.


"His creeps were left in the stall at last?"


Tanya Mom saw Mbak Wening also brought a large enough size crackle containing a package of homemade banana chips.


"This is part of the order of Bu, some of which were asked by the front shop of Mr. Haji Syamsul's house to be tucked there, he used to try it delicious, and some shop customers he had time to ask again, he said, just Wening hasn't made it yet."


Ma'am Wening.


Mom nodded her head.


"Yo wis, hopefully in demand, later if more people like it maybe you will be better off just producing chips so that it works from home."


Said Mother, Madam Wening also guaranteed.


Well... Of course Mbak Wening must guarantee, because for Mbak Wening is indeed his greatest desire is to be able to get a windfall that does not need to be picked up until out of the house.


However, as a woman, it would be better if all the things she can do at home, right?


Ajeng after experiencing his Embah then walked after Ridwan and then climbed into the boncery.


Ridwan advanced a little more so that Mbak Wening could go up to the boncery as well, the bag containing his chips he remains tenteng with his hands because if hung on the motorbike fear his chips will be crushed.


"Sorry Mommy?"


Tanya Ridwan who then wears a helmet.


"Yes." Yeah."


Ms. Wening's.


Ridwan and Mbak Wening and Ajeng turned to Mom in front of the house, before finally the motorbike was taken Ridwan pace left his yard.


"Today's teaching schedule until what time is Wan?"


Ask Mbak Wening as soon as they are on the way to Ajeng school which is not far after is the house of Haji Syamsul.


"But I don't know, because I'm still new, so I haven't got a schedule."


Ridwan.


"Yes too,"


Ma'am Wening.


"Pripun the hell Mba?"


Ask Ridwan.


"It's curious how much bananas cost in the market today, how many banana chips."


Ma'am Wening.


"Ooh is that all to Mommy?"


"Come, that's all, losing for example between the raw and mature prices can still be taken a decent profit, Mbak want to have a side."


Ma'am Wening.


"Magih Mbak Wening you know it should be enough wis at home, right I've said later I wis obviously can how many a month, then I can help the needs at home, then I can help the needs at home, yo wis Mbak Wening doesn't have to work as a domestic assistant anymore."


Ridwan.


"Don't go to Wan, you have to save for your own future, make you marry, make you happy for the wife's child."


Ma'am Wening.


Hearing him Ridwan chuckled, though,


"How do you laugh?"


Mbak Wening protested while nabok back of his sister.


Said Ridwan laughing more to laugh at himself as if he was too high to dream.


"Eh sopo? You wis ono sing in senengi to? Oh sure, wis must be to yo Mbak understands the guy."


Wening's sister sotoynya,


"Master Iis,"


Suddenly Ajeng nodded, just as Iis passed by them with his motorbike and glazed over them.


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"What?"


Ma'am Faizah and Abah looked at Anisa who was sitting in front of them while looking down with tears.


On the table an old letter lay.


Abah had just come home before dawn, and immediately rose blood as Ma'am Faizah this morning said everything that happened at the house of Bibik Sundari.


Anisa who should have gone to the store eventually had to be tried first, had to sit in front of her brother and her brother like a criminal who had to accept sanctions.


"Change get that letter when you're in high school."


Abah said while pointing at the letter on the table.


"Your mom said she saw the letter you saved, she didn't want you to date, so it was shown to Abah."


Said Abah again.


Anisa did not dare to look at Abah's face at all, she did not expect that the letter she was looking for all day long had not met was in her Abah's hands.


"That's why Abah couldn't believe that the man who came to the market was really just friends with you."


Abah Tandas.


"I mean Ridwan too? The Ridwan in this letter is the same as the Ridwan I know?"


Ma'am Faizah needs to be sure again.


Abah nodded.


"means..."


Maak Faizah looked to lean his body on the back of the chair while massaging his forehead because his head was directly muter-muter.


"What time does Wening usually leave?"


Ask Abah to Ma'am Faizah.


Anisa who so heard the name of Mbak Wening called Abahnah suddenly looked at Abah and her brother.


"The worst of all."


Reply Ma'am Faizah.


"When you get there, get him here, let Abah talk to Wening."


"What would Abah do?"


Anisa panic.


Abah looked at Anisa.


"You only think about yourself, just because you're crazy about Wening's sister, then you choose to humiliate your own brother."


Angry Abah.


Anisa is crying, though,


"For the sake of Allah, Anisa has no such intention Abah, indeed Anisa is just Ma'am Faizah not too excessive only to Bibi Sundari and Vishnu. Truly Anisa does not want us to be a family that wants to profit from an Abah marriage relationship."


Anisa said in her tears.


Abah sighed,


"When have you been so good at words?"


Abah was so sharp, Ma'am Faizah smiled obliquely looking at Anisa who was now downcast, downcast,


"Since Ridwan has finally appeared here, you feel he's your destiny? That so?"


Abah snorted in annoyance,


"You are a daughter, Abah has the power to decide who you can marry. You wouldn't be able to marry anyone if Abah wasn't his guardian!!!"


Abah said in a high-pitched voice, and sounded so arrogant.


Anisa who heard it immediately felt so weak, she seemed to be thrown into a place so far away at this time, that she did not know how to.


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