Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

7. Ridwan Dream

In the morning, the atmosphere of Waru Dua Elementary School was seen starting to be crowded filled with students in red and white uniforms who came to study.

Teachers who were seen using motorcycles also now began to appear to come one after another, including Master Iis.

Bu Guru Iis who is a new teacher teaching IPS History lessons, he has not been a homeroom teacher because he has not taught for too long.

Mas Trisno who works as a guard and school gardener and has been officially appointed as a public servant last year seemed to welcome the arrival of Bu Guru Iis who parked his motorcycle in the school parking lot.

Mas Trisno was sweeping and cleaning up some of the weeds growing around the parking lot.

"For Master."

Sapa Mas Trisno's.

"Morning..."

replied Ma'am Guru Iis friendly.

Ms. Guru Iis is not a woman with an ordinary face, but because of her attitude, she is highly respected by the youth and any man who knows her.

Ms. Guru Iis stepped gracefully away from the parking lot, her briefcase hanging from her left shoulder.

The yellow rectangular hijab of turmeric appears in the ornamental brooch in the form of a rose.

He continued walking towards the Teacher's office. Some of the disciples who passed by him seemed to be scrambling together and kissing the back of his hand.

Every time he welcomed his disciple's hand, Master Iis gently rubbed the student's head.

"The pinter of his school, the sholeh."

So always the prayer of Master Iis for the students.

Bu Guru Iis is a type of teacher who really understands his position as a Teacher who is not only in charge of sharing knowledge to children, but also he becomes their parents in school.

As parents, Master Iis will love, nurture and pray for them wholeheartedly, so that the lives of his students will not only be successful, but also beneficial for himself, for his parents, for his family, and for his family, and for the nation and its country.

After greeting every student who passed by and they did want to greet Master Ma'am, it seemed that Master Iis finally arrived at the office of the Teachers.

There already appeared to be two female teachers who were one year more senior than Bu Guru Iis, and there is also one School Administration employee who is usually in the teacher's room in the morning to gather with the two teachers.

The news is, they were once when the school was a close friend, so no wonder met in one institution to make their closeness re-established.

"Assynoltom..."

Madam Teacher Iis gave her a greeting.

The three women in the Master room turned to the door and answered Master Iis's greeting.

"Getishalight."

Master Iis smiled, then walked towards her desk.

A Master Teacher who was about fifty years old seemed to enter, he also seemed to have just arrived.

"Sir Kepsek hasn't come yet?"

Ask the Teacher whose name is Mr. Guru Hasan.

"Oh no sir."

Sahut Bu Guru Lela, one of the triumvirate who had been in the teacher's room before Bu Guru Iis arrived.

"Well, isn't it today she said her New Teacher is going to school?"

Mr. Teacher Hasan muttered.

The mutter was greeted happily by Bu Guru Lela and her two friends.

"That's Mr Guru Ridwan, sir?"

Tanya Bu Guru Pratiwi, a friend of Bu Guru Lela.

"Yes Ma'am, Mr. Master of our new religion, Mr. Guru Ridwan."

Said Mr. Teacher Hasan.

At the place where Ms. Guru Iis just smiled while shaking her head while starting to busy turning on the computer on her desk, she had to print some of her own writing to later become the material she taught the children in the classroom.

Mrs Teacher Lela and Ms Guru Pratiwi were walking towards their table, while Aeny, who was the Administrative Officer of the School, returned to her room.

Though they have not seen firsthand how Pak Guru Ridwan looks like it has been excited, especially later after seeing it. Inner Master Iis saw the reaction of his two Master Mother friends.

At her house Ridwan was performing dhuha prayers in her room, as she looked into the room from behind the curtains covering the door.

"Assalamualaikum warrohmatullahi..."

Ridwan looked to the right.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi..."

Ridwan looked to his left.

After that, he seemed to recite for a while, before then raising both palms and saying some prayers.

After confirming his prayer, and rubbing his face, Ridwan got up from sitting on the expanse of his prayer as he pulled the prayer mat to then fold and put it on the back of the wooden chair in front of his study table.

"Today it started at school, didn't Wan?"

His mother's voice was heard later from outside the room.

His mother after seeing Ridwan praying dhuha did choose to wait for Ridwan outside only.

Sitting on a well-preserved old wooden chair, which is placed next to a long table to store furniture such as plates, bowls, and bowls, cups and so forth are usually only used during certain days where many guests visit.

Ridwan stepped towards the door of his room that was open but still closed by the curtain.

The door curtain opened and Ridwan saw Mom sitting nearby.

"Pripun Ma'am?"

Tanya Ridwan who was not so clearly catch the question of the mother.

"Today, have you started school?"

I asked at last, repeating.

"Oh Ridwan today was only asked by Mr. Kepsek to come ma'am, it seems to be introduced to fellow teachers and also to the students, as well as maybe to get a teaching schedule."

Answer Ridwan.

Mom looked sleepy, she pulled out a small wallet that was always on her waist.

Looks like Mom took two fifties.

"To hold it later to the school."

Mother said as she extended her hand towards Ridwan.

"Mom, no need Ma'am, Ridwan already has a handle Ma'am."

Ridwan.

"Lho you're not working for Wan yet, it's okay Mom still love money."

Ridwan smiled at his mother's words.

He took her hand gently.

"Ridwan has been very grateful for everything I did for Ridwan since he was still in the womb until today Mom. It's time for Ridwan to return everything. Be devoted to mother, care for Mother, protect Mother and hopefully be able to make Mother happy also materially."

Said Ridwan with teary eyes.

"Just pray Ridwan can be a good Teacher Ma'am, whose knowledge is useful and later Ridwan can become a civil servant. inshaAllah, Ridwan wants to devote himself entirely to Mother, who will be able to do so, religion and the state by being a teacher."

Ridwan.

Well, this is indeed Ridwan's big dream, can teach the knowledge he has, and also he can simultaneously career.

"Mother's prayers are never broken Wan, you know how a mother every breath is always just wanting her child to live better than her."

Said Mother.

Ridwan squirms at Mom's feet.

"Thank you Mom, thank you for being such a great mom to Ridwan."

Lirih Ridwan kissed his mother's hand.

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