Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

66. May I Be a Ghost

After lowering Ajeng in front of the house, Ridwan returned to ride his motorbike to take Bu Guru Iis home.

And of course, along the way, every time people cross paths, then many people will look towards them with gazes feeling they are a couple.

Iis who realized the unusual gaze of many people they met on the road so unpleasant, although he could not deny if he was happy, he said, but still it feels like he can't lie if his little heart feels bad for Ridwan.

There's not much Iis and Ridwan talk about on the way home.

In addition because Ridwan is pursuing a time that will soon be Maghrib, Iis also did not intend to start the conversation first before Ridwan who started.

Up to five minutes before entering the Maghrib, Ridwan motorbike finally arrived in front of Iis house.

Iis came down from the shackles, from inside the house Iis Mother who had been waiting for her son to come home seemed to be scattered out of the house and surprised Iis justteru came home with Ridwan.

"Oh, there's Mom."

Ridwan who originally would immediately say goodbye to Iis finally so down first.

Of course, it would be impolite to leave without greeting and shaking hands with your parents.

"This is Ajeng's uncle, isn't it?"

Mother asked, looking Ridwan nodded.

"So Iis motorbike broke down Bu on the road, Alhamdulillah met Ajeng with Mr. Ridwan."

"Oaleah..."

Mom nodded her head.

"So it's a hassle, Mr Ridwan?"

Mom on Ridwan.

"Mcum Boten,"

Sahut Ridwan fast.

After chatting for a while, Ridwan immediately said goodbye because he had to get ready for the mosque.

Mother and Iis accompany Ridwan's departure on his motorcycle until Ridwan completely disappears.

"Maghrib ma'am soon, let's go in."

Iis said while holding his mother's arm to be invited into the house.

Mom sighed, still staring at the street.

"It's so nice to see Ridwan's son Is, polite, kind, sholeh. Oh my God, I hope you can be your soul mate."

Said Mother.

Iis seemed just speechless, confused what to react.

"If there are parents praying for the good it can be guaranteed, you know,"

Said Mother.

"He was the man Anisa loved, Mom."

Lirih Iis while releasing her hand from the Mother's arm.

Mom momentarily seemed to gasp, shocked to hear what Iis said.

"I mean Anisa..."

Iis nodded,

"Mother will know why Mbak Wening was insulted by Mr. Haji Syamsul because of Mr. Ridwan."

"Oh yes, right too."

Iis sighing,

"Mother was too amazed by Mr. Ridwan, to forget all about Anisa's problems."

Iis said again, making Mother so chuckle.

Iis then went into the room to remove the hijab and her sweater, she also wanted to prepare to go to the bathroom.

"Continue how it was? Didn't see Anisa?"

Ask Mom who followed Iis until entering the room and it looks Iis is opening her hijab in front of her room dressing table.

"No Ma'am, even Iis was wondering to the person at the big crossroads also no one saw Anisa today."

Iis.

"Oh, what pity is he, where is he?"

I got worried back, though,

"Entah Bu, hp Anisa is also not active, it is difficult to track its existence if the cellphone is not active."

Iis.

"So when you went Mbok Rat here again, he said that until tomorrow afternoon he did not see ya Pak Haji Syamsul want to ask the police who are looking for."

Said Mother, Iis nodded.

Mom's sleepy, then...

"Son Ridwan knows that Anisa's gone not knowing where?"

Ask Mom to Iis, who then looks Iis shook her head slowly,

"Don't know Mom, he doesn't seem to know because he did go just between Ajeng buy chicken satay."

Iis.

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"No need to tell Ridwan, Ning. Let's just say, later Ridwan's mistake to come looking even became a big problem again."

Said the mother who seemed to help Ma'am Wening wrap the chips.

"Sweep Ma'am, indeed Wening also did not plan to tell about Anisa's mother to Ridwan. Moreover, Ridwan will soon be busy taking care of many important things, the trust given by Mr. Suhadi's family is certainly not a light trust,"

Mbak Wening said, looking Mom nodded her head in agreement, Mom,

Simultaneously, there was a sound of Ridwan motorbike entering the front yard of the house, which shortly afterwards Ridwan then also said greetings while entering the house.

"Assynoltom..."

"Goddessalam..."

Mom and Dad Wening are almost at the same time,

"Waalaikum... Pamaaan..."

There was also the voice of Ajeng who emerged from his room while carrying a reading book that he liked to borrow from the school library.

Ajeng is fond of reading, he was so taken down from the motorbike and his Uncle drove Bu Guru Iis first, then Ajeng prefers to read books in the room and will eat satay after his Uncle came home.

"Not eaten the satya yet?"

Ridwan asked to see the unopened satay package now lying on the table.

"Wait for Uncle to come home."

Sahut Ajeng while funny grin, Ridwan rubbed Ajeng's head with a smile.

"Ajeng eat first, Uncle wants to take a bath and then to the mosque, maybe he will go home a little night because there is an event."

"Yeah..."

The teacher looked disappointed.

At the same time Mother and Mother Wening emerged from the kitchen carrying a large bag of crackles containing packets of banana chips.

"Wan, take a bath there first, already want the maghrib."

Said Mbak Wening,

Ridwan nodded, then went to his room for a while to save his motor key.

"Eat yourself first Ajeng, your uncle wants a show."

Said Mbak Wening again this time to Ajeng.

Ms. Wening put a large crackle containing a packet of chips on the long chair in the TV room.

"Sholat first, later eat satay with Mbah."

Mbak Wening said again as Ajeng approached the dining table.

Hearing his mother's words, Ajeng so shook his head while looking at his Mbah who was sitting on one of the chairs in the dining room.

"So he was told to eat, now he is told to pray ya Mbah..."

Hearing him Mbah chuckled, so,

Sister Wening who heard her son Julia finally approached Ajeng and his mother in the dining room,

"Eat it alone without Uncle means, but eat it out of prayer maghrib responsibility."

Mbak Wening said finally explained more clearly what his words meant.

"But Ajeng wants to maem one skewer."

Ajeng said grinningly, then his little hand tried to pull out his favorite chicken satay package from inside the crackle.

"Here you go, and then it spills all over."

Said Mbak Wening who then opened the satay package and placed it on a plate of fried food that had been finished this afternoon.

"One skewer, the other will eat rice."

Ma'am Wening.

"Siaaaaap Maaaaam..."

Sahut Ajeng's.

"Hmmm..."

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