Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

82. Curious

"Home don't be long Ning,"

Mother said, it looks like Mother walked from the kitchen carrying a large glass of tea that is still steaming hot.

"Mom, just between chips, all of you want to stop by Bu Bejo's house, buy tempe for tomorrow try to make tempe chips too, many ask the problem."

Ma'am Wening.

"Lha iyo, it's cassava is also a lot in the garden, you just process it for chips."

Later if Ridwan has gone home, ma'am, let someone help take the cassava."

Said Mbak Wening.

Mom seemed to nod her head, though,

Ms. Wening also took two large crackle bags containing packets of chips ordered by her customers.

This afternoon there are three people who asked to be delivered to the house and Mbak Wening is relieved that everything can be completed according to the time ordered.

Wening's brother hung two large crackers on his bike, then led his bike out of the house.

Ajeng who had just come home to play with his friends seemed to run around as soon as he saw his mother was leaving.

"Mother ndereeek tooo..."

Pinta Ajeng whining,

"Ealah just came home and asked to come along, Iha yo take a shower first,"

"Later left."

The teaching whined more,

"Mom's gone in a minute."

Said Mbak Wening,

"Promise yo Ma'am..."

Prancing, prancing,

"Let's go take a shower,"

Mbak Wening said as he climbed on his ontel bike.

Bicycle ontel relics of her late husband, the only legacy left in a happy household full of simplicity.

Ma'am Wening then pedaled his bicycle leaving his yard, some neighbors who would go to school and cross paths with Mbak Wening said hello,

"Where's Mama Ajeng?"

"Send an order of Moms chips."

Sahut Mbak Wening while stopping the speed of his bike for a while.

"Tempe chips you Ning, we'll have a message for the side dish."

"Mom, inshaAllah will make tempe chips as well."

Said mbak Wening,

"That means something."

Ma'am Wening so a happy smile.

Ah it is true that the road of fortune has been arranged so beautifully by God as long as we want to try, in fact now slowly but surely the efforts of Mbak Wening who was originally only a side, but, so really digeluti directly sweet selling many customers arrive.

"Monggo Moms, I go first."

Mbak Wening said, pamit,

"Let's Ning, ati-ati..."

Compact them, then as usual when one person leaves, then the one who leaves is the talk, the talk,

"So young and beautiful, but he said he would not marry again."

"Yo probably still remembers her husband."

"Very often women are just like men, if women can not get married immediately, if a man, the wife has just died already busy looking for a change you know."

"Not everything is so to ma'am."

"Lha is mostly so, it's been proven."

"Even today, there is still a wife who wants to marry again."

"Let's like a soap opera, a note on a wife's heart."

"That's why, because of helo kiti."

"The actor."

And they were busy discussing actors vs. helokiti.

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Anisa came out of the room after changing into clothes.

Although not preening, Anisa who is basically already naturally beautiful still looks beautiful without makeup.

Anisa was seen walking out of the house where she heard Vishnu talking to the housekeeper there.

"Well that's Anisa,"

Said the housekeeper who first realized Anisa's exit from the inside.

Hearing him, Vishnu who was originally standing behind his back to the door finally turned his head, which now saw Anisa walking towards him.

"Oh, are you ready, Nis?"

Ask Vishnu, though,

"Yes, I have."

Anisa replied while nodding her head.

Vishnu also took Anisa to walk to his car.

He busy the car door for Anisa first, after Anisa entered the car and sat comfortably, then Vishnu followed into the car as well.

Vishnu is seen sitting behind the wheel, starting his car engine and preparing to drive the car away from the courtyard of his old house.

"It's often to the beach, isn't it Nis?"

Ask Vishnu.

Anisa shook her head, though,

"Ear to the beach, but not often."

Anisa.

"Don't like it?"

Ask Vishnu again,

Anisa smiled at a glance,

"I like the beach, especially when I imagine painting there, but I don't go there often because there's nothing I can play with."

"Ah well, you love to paint, I remember I used to see you paint in the side yard of the house, which is a bit back, close to the barn."

Vishnu said,

"Oh yeah?"

Anisa was flabbergasted in disbelief, not expecting Vishnu to have seen her paint as well.

"Now you like painting?"

Ask Vishnu.

Anisa shook her head, though,

"Why? Good you know painting can also be another medium of expressing yourself."

Vishnu said,

Anisa sighed.

"I stopped painting since going to college not allowed by Abah and Ma'am Faizah majored in art."

"It's a shame."

Vishnu murmur,

"That's why, I was asking about your parenting activities, whether it's not a burden to you while it's not a field you like."

Anisa.

At the same time they reached a fork where the traffic light was red.

Many vehicles stopped, including Vishnu's car and also an ontel bike that followed the traffic signs, stopping at a red light next to Vishnu's car.

Vishnu opened the glass of the car, and it looked Mbak Wening who had seen there was Anisa beside Vishnu so curious.

Quickly Vishnu closed the windshield of his car, which along with it the green traffic light lit up.

"Isn't the woman sitting down Nisa's mom?"

Mumam Mbak Wening who is still curious to see the car of Vishnu who moved away before him.

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