Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

Ustadz Ridwan's Dream
72. Who's He?



Vishnu looked at Anisa softly, deep in his heart, he truly felt sincere love for this girl in front of him.


Clearly this is difficult to describe, let alone be canned, pinched, and in jakartakan, anyway only Vishnu and God know.


Like the words, like the lyrics of the Bank Element song of the othor era is still young, if only true love can, give without having to accept, such is the love of Vishnu to Anisa.


Yep...


Love that grew up since childhood when Vishnu saw Anisa was first crying in the back of his house when the Vishnu family was invited to the family home Anisa at an event not far from their business relationship.


Yes, the Vishnu family, which incidentally is a businessman as well as a jewelry craftsman, does often make cooperation with the Anisa family who owns a gold shop.


The Anisa family gold shop needs complete merchandise, while the Vishnu family needs jewelry that they produce outside the order can be sold.


Be these two families interconnected to benefit each other.


"I won't ask you to repay Nisa."


Vishnu said softly, as soft as a cat's fur.


Anisa eyes glazed over, she was now difficult to describe her feelings.


The other side of his heart had been tethered to one name, but on the other he began to feel that he was beginning to depend and be comfortable in Vishnu's presence.


"You know exactly how I feel, but I don't want you to be intimidated by how I feel."


Vishnu.


Anisa looked down.


"I want my presence to be a blessing to you Nisa, at least you're in trouble not feeling alone, not to be afraid and worried."


Vishnu said.


Anisa finally had no power to shed tears, she was deeply moved by every sentence Vishnu spoke.


Ah...


If the current Ridwan were there, could he have done the same as Vishnu did today?


Anisa then stared at the calendar on the wall of the room where she and Vishnu were sitting.


Anisa only realized she had been hiding in Vishnu's house for a long time, and she had also not been in any news with Iis.


If when Anisa called Iis to tell Mbok Rat that she is fine, then now suddenly Anisa thought of Ridwan.


Did Ridwan think about it?


Does Ridwan know if Anisa's gone from home, and what's the reaction?


What does he feel?


What's he thinking?


Was he worried about Anisa?


Is he trying to contact Anisa?


Is he trying to find Anisa?


Many questions in Anisa's heart and mind arise now about Ridwan over her.


"I'm going to go to Nakula-Sadewa's shop for a while, maybe I'll be here again in the afternoon Nis."


Vishnu said while standing and of course immediately managed to disperse the daydreams of Anisa.


"Oohs.. Well.. Well Nu..."


Anisa is nervous.


Vishnu smiled,


"Don't eat late, if you feel like you want something to eat, just tell Si Mbok to cook."


Vishnu said to Anisa.


"Yes Nu, thank you."


Sahut Anisa who then stood up to escort the departure of Vishnu.


Anisa followed Vishnu to the main door of the house, then released Vishnu who headed for the car without saying any more words.


After the death of Vishnu, it appears Anisa returned to his room.


In the room that he was sitting with Vishnu, it appears that Mbok is fixing his young master's drinking glass.


Ask the mbok.


Anisa smiled slightly,


"Just be sure, it's okay, Mbok,"


Said Anisa.


The mbok smiled, then...


"Den Vishnu was a very good son, since childhood manut with Pak Dhe and Bu Dhe. I took care of Den Vishnu from being a toddler, until now it still feels sad every time I see him."


Said Si Mbok while preparing to go to the kitchen,


Anisa who heard Si Mbok like a story but not directly to him so curious.


"Vishnu... Meaning Vishnu..."


Si Mbok stopped his footsteps for a moment, he was stared at by Young Miss who he knew had filled the young master's heart since he was a child.


The Mbok often saw sketches of Anisa's face on the papers in Vishnu's room when he was at school and lived in an old house.


The Mbok sighed, though,


"Mbak Nisa, actually Saru the Mbok said this, but believe me, Den Vishnu is a very good man, and loving. If later Mbak Nisa befriended him, inshaAllah Mbak Nisa will not regret and can be happy."


Said Si Mbok.


"I don't want to get married because Vishnu is the son of a rich man,"


Lirih Anisa who then chose to sit on one of the wooden chairs near the home phone table where on the side there is also a large urn.


"If I have to get married, it's obvious because we intend to live together, there are no other frills."


Said Anisa again.


The mbok looked smiling, though,


"Mbak Nisa, the son of Pak Haji Syamsul, if later married to Den Vishnu, no one would feel that Mbak Nisa married Den Vishnu because of his property. Unless Mbok's son is married to Den Vishnu, there could be an accusation."


The Mbok chuckled, though,


"Nisa's mother should start to recognize Den Vishnu better, so as not to regret later on has wasted men as good as him."


After saying that, Si Mbok excuse me for going to the kitchen.


Anisa who sat in the chair of the room alone was finally able to fall silent and drown in the chaos of her own mind.


Vishnu frowned with Bu Dhe and his Mr Dhe?


The Mbok took care of Vishnu since toddler?


What exactly does Mbok mean?


There is a secret to Vishnu that Anisa does not know.


Anisa stood up from her seat, she wanted to follow the mbok to the kitchen to ask about the words of the mbok who seemed to want to explain the figure and position of Vishnu.


But...


Anisa suddenly had her eyes unintentionally looking towards the long wooden table by the large window that was a bit far from where Anisa used to go back and forth through.


Something caught Anisa's attention, though,


Yeah, totally... Especially if not all the ornaments on the long wooden table.


Anisa approached the table, where there are now some old picture frames showing a photo of Aunt Sundari with the woman exactly herself.


Anisa took one of the picture frames, a photo in which two women who were almost exactly her face were sitting in the school area in a gray-and-white uniform.


Both of them were long-haired, only one of them looked slightly curly.


Who is this woman? Inner Anisa.


Why is it so similar to Aunt Sundari?


Could they...


Twins.


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