Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

Ustadz Ridwan's Dream
93. Mornings



In the morning, Ridwan after dawn prayers seemed immediately busy soaking dirty clothes that he used to wear to Jakarta.


Timba sounds typical meet the morning quiet, the rooster belongs to Mbak Wening who does not like in the cage and prefers to perch on the branches of the Mango tree near the cage many times crowed.


"Kukuruyuu..."


"Kukuruyuu..."


Mbak Wening looked with his eyes are still sleepy walking out of the direction of the house, found his sister was rocking to fill the water into the bucket, Madam Wening was approaching.


"Woman."


Call Mbak Wening, please,


"Oh, no Ma'am,"


Ridwan turned to look at Mbak Wening who was now sitting on the side of the well,


"Let's let Ma'am wash later, you are new also up from Jakarta last night, today also went to teach?"


Ask Ma'am Wening.


"Sweep Ma'am."


Ridwan.


"Eatya, wis stay wae, later Mbak washing."


Said Mbak Wening, then rush to the bathroom because of kebelet.


Ridwan sighed, really since childhood he felt that Madam Wening was a very good sister, very sorry but her fate, she said, because at a young age has become a widow and finally had to bash the bones to support his son alone.


Ridwan after soaking his dirty clothes, finally decided to sweep the yard, he swept the backyard and also the front yard of the house which is usually filled with dry leaves of trees that grow there.


Ridwan sweeps with a broomstick, collecting it into a "blumbang" (land dug up to dispose of garbage, which is usually made in the yard of the house, so that there it can be directly burned).


Ridwan swept across the front yard diligently, some of the teenage girls passing by seemed to be smiling shyly while Ridwan unintentionally looked towards them as they passed by.


Of course, Ridwan also just nodded his head in a polite manner, there was no show to greet the pretentious, let alone tease them.


Indeed, Islam is a religion that always upholds the honor of women, be it Mother, sister, wife, sister-in-law, even those who are not mahrom.


"Waaan, Ma'am want to fry rice leftover last night is still a lot, but if you want another breakfast, then Mak make it, what would you like to eat breakfast?"


Ask Ms. Wening from the terrace,


Ridwan who was originally sweeping then stopped his activities for a moment, near him the brother so that he does not need to talk loudly, because of course this can disturb the neighbors.


"Sawontene mawon to Mbak, if Mbak Wening wants to make fried rice yo Ridwan manut wae, podo just the other."


Ridwan.


Ma'am Wening nodded, though,


"Yo maybe you want another breakfast to yo, yesterday will be eating at a five-star hotel si Apa Sentuni Hotel is to."


Said Mbak Wening, making Ridwan mope with a smile, he said,


"Alpha Centauri Hotel Ma'am."


Ridwan rectifies,


"Oh wrong? Hihihi..."


Even Ma'am Wening giggled.


"Oh yesterday Ridwan had seen the owner of Mbak, his person was young, very friendly people, and if he heard the story of assistant Pak Bagas, he was also one of the most generous businessmen in Indonesia, he was also one of the most generous businessmen in Indonesia, even in Asia, such as Mr. Jusuf Kalla Mbak, who is included in the list of most generous people in Asia."


Ridwan.


"God willing, is there a rich man in the capital? No one is so-so."


Ma'am Wening.


Ridwan laughed.


"Sinetron is not the real world Ma'am, who became a rich man in the soap opera is not necessarily as rich as shown in the soap opera."


Ridwan.


Ma'am Wening giggled again, she giggled,


"Buluuu... I want cake."


Ajeng suddenly appeared at the door, he rubbed his eyes were still sepet, Iker dry marks on the left side of his lips were also still clearly visible.


"Let's take a shower, I've prepared the warm water."


Mbak Wening finally grabbed Ajeng's body to embrace him into the house again.


Ajeng wrapped both of his hands on the waist of the mother.


Ridwan sighed, his heart was determined to make them happy, his only sister and his only niece.


After Mother, they are the duty of Ridwan to take care and make it happy.


Ridwan walked back to where he had been sweeping the courtyard.


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Sieeeeengs...


The sound of something fried could be heard from the kitchen, it seemed that Mother who came out of the bathroom carrying a bucket through the kitchen where Iis was frying tempe.


"Later home teaching buy hose just now Is, long time kok tired yo if nyiram plants use buckets and dipper."


Said Mother.


"Mom, I'll buy a new hose."


Sahut Iis while then peeling the onion.


"The hose must be stored in the house, it's because the cats Mbak Wini getting longer you know the more naughty, it's a hose on the hole of bitterness."


Mom looked upset.


Iis who heard him smile,


"The cat is Rosulullah Mother's favorite animal, he was naughty to make our test, if you hate to remember Rosulullah love them, if you like it dear because Rosulullah also."


I heard her sigh,


"It's okay later Iis buy a new hose, no question, Mbak Wini is becoming the successor of Abu Hurairah, the Prophet's friend who takes care of a lot of cats, he said, those of us who cannot be like him help enough by not commenting maliciously. We have not been able to imitate Rosulullah, it is enough not to hate the creatures he loves, especially just because of the hose matter.".


Iis.


She sighed again, then finally said,


"Let's say, Mother also does not intend to hate, I'm just complaining that the cats Mbak Wini make our hose on the hole."


Iis seemed to be flipping tempeh over the frying pan,


"Mother, Iis also just want us not to join the class of people who hate things that Rosulullah loves, hopefully we can not Miss."


Said Mbak Wening,


Mother finally nodded, then continued her steps carrying a bucket and dipper to water the plants in front of the house.


While waiting for Iis to finish making breakfast, tempeh and sambal terasi and steamed petai, Mother also busied herself taking care of the plants and also sweeping the yard.


Outside a pregnant neighbor's daughter was walking with her husband, they passed in front of Iis's courtyard.


They are the sister class Iis different five levels, reportedly pregnant out of wedlock while still in college. That's why, it's only been three months but her stomach is already big enough.


Ah Her mother Iis suddenly became conscious...


Astarghfirullah... He said in his heart, because it was still early in the morning and it had dirtyed his heart.


"Mom... Monggos."


The neighbor's daughter greeted me kindly and polite, his mother Iis smiled sweetly.


"Oh nggih, monggo..."


His mother said Iis.


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