Ustadz Ridwan's Dream
64. Cloudy But Bright
Ridwan sat with Mom and Ma'am Wening in the dining room, looking more serious than usual.
Mother and Mbak Wening who sat next to each other and faced Ridwan looked each of them looking at Ridwan, waiting for what if Ridwan will deliver this afternoon.
"Mom... Ma'am..."
Ridwan finally started to open his voice.
"I'm sorry before because Ridwan finally made a decision without informing Mother and Mother Wening first about what Ridwan had talked about some time ago."
"About Mr. Suhadi's will, right?"
Ask Ma'am Wening, please,
Ridwan.
"Sir Ma'am, this is related to the will of the deceased who is eager to make a good charity that can make his property useful in the way of Allah."
Ridwan.
Mother and Mother Wening nodded,
"So, after teaching the children, Ridwan and Pak Haji Imron have discussed everything in more detail, after considering everything conveyed by Pak Haji, so Ridwan thinks it should be Ridwan helping them to carry out their father's will that has passed away."
"Although actually Ridwan still there is a fear of not being able to trust later, but in fact it is true said Mr. Haji Imron, if the trust later fell into the wrong hands, it would be even more frightening. Ridwan will also continue to feel guilty to the children of the deceased, and also to the deceased if his noble ideals fail to materialize."
Mother and Mother Wening so far still only nodded her head to understand very well what was conveyed by Ridwan.
"That's Mom, Ma'am... Ridwan finally decided to accept this trust. Ridwan really asked for his prayers Ma'am, Ma'am... Ask for support, ask for reprimand if later Ridwan is not trustworthy because this is not a little money."
Ridwan.
"So you'll be handed Wan's money?"
Ask Ma'am Wening.
Ridwan nodded, though,
"InshaAllah Saturday and Sunday tomorrow, Ridwan will go to Jakarta to meet one of Mr. Suhadi's children, Ridwan will sign a number of letters and also hand over money for the establishment of tahfiz house, foundation and orphan cottage building. Maybe it won't be a hundred percent straight, but obviously this is not a little money Ma'am... Hopefully Ridwan can keep this trust."
"Aamiin..."
Mother assures.
"Aamiin..."
Ma'am Wening followed.
"The important thing is that you keep in mind that money is not your money, but people's money,"
Said Mother.
Ridwan nodded, though,
"InshaAllah Ma."
"For the foundation itself, the establishment of the foundation will be processed in the Notary Office in order to get approval from the Ministry of Law and Human Rights."
"Alhamdulillah."
Mother-sleeping, mother-sleeping,
"Sir Haji Imron is still involved, right Wan? Stay tuned, right?".
Ask Ma'am Wening, please,
"Sign Ma'am, for the construction of the building project and others Pak Haji Imron who will directly help take care of."
"Oh, thank goodness then."
Ma'am Wening looked relieved.
"Pak Haji Imron certainly knows very well Ridwan lay for such a thing, therefore he will handle everything. It's just that, later for the responsibility of management in the end Ridwan who holds."
"So the foundation will be yours or what?"
Ask Ma'am Wening, please,
Ridwan shook his head while smiling,
"So in other words you work for them?"
Ma'am Wening asked again, he seems really curious in detail, because surely this is part of the information that many others will explore.
"To take care of the foundation yes, but to manage the waqf land is not Mbak, it's really all Ridwan who manages."
"The rice field near the resmil is what Wan?"
Ask Mom,
Ridwan nodded, though,
"Mom, it looks like it."
"That means so much."
Said Mother.
Ridwan nodded, though,
"More than the land of Pak Haji Syamsul, is he also the land of his rice field there is right, ma'am?"
Ma'am Wening to her mother, who then looked like she was nodding.
Ma'am Wening looked so calm, making her mother instead so look at her with a strange look.
"Why to Mom? How do you seem to worry about it."
Ma'am Wening.
Mom chuckles, though,
"Yo no, because you're really happy to hear that Ridwan will carry such a big responsibility."
Said Mother.
Ma'am Wening grinned while looking at his sister,
"Wis pajae, Ma'am wishes you success Wan, semangaat!"
Mbak Wening even raised his hand like independence, making Mother and Ridwan look at each other and finally laughed.
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Meanwhile, the sky out there looks still swirling gray cloudy that began to mix heard a timid tinge of the color of the afternoon sky.
Iis who since the children finished tutoring immediately decided to find Anisa on the road now finally pulled the bike not far from the intersection of the most crowded street in the area.
Iis sharpened his vision to see many people and drive back and forth there.
He really hopes there is Anisa around there, maybe if he really went without his bag and wallet, then he should only be able to walk and certainly Anisa will not be too far away.
But...
Niente. There was no sign of Anisa around.
Iis also asked some shops, small stalls, even street vendors by showing a photo of Anisa maybe they saw her today, but the results, nil.
Iis sighed, really she felt really worried about the state of Anisa.
Of course Iis knows very well if Anisa has not had many friends and left the house it is clear she has no destination.
"Oh Allah, Nisa... Nisa you where Nis..."
Iis seemed busy with her phone while muttering softly, Iis will try to call Anisa's number again, when suddenly the sound of a child calling,
"Master Teacher Iis..."
Iis who heard his name called and the voice was familiar to the ears, finally Iis swigged into the street and saw a motorbike across there pulled over in front of the Madura chicken satay tent stall.
Ajeng, the child who called Iis seemed to wave his hand at Iis while descending from the splotch.
Iis returned the wave of Ajeng's hand, just as Ridwan who was also down from the motor stared at Iis who was now on his bike on the side of the road right across from them.
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