Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

94. Departure School

Ridwan was preparing to leave for school, when he was heard outside the room Mbak Wening told Ajeng to leave quickly.

"Yeahaaa Mother... Wait a minute, Ajeng again looking for white socks."

Ajeng said in a loud voice from inside the room,

"Lhaaaa that's all, it's Ajeeeng noon."

Ma'am Wening nagged incoherently.

"Don't want Momuu, it's brown socks for brown batik uniforms,"

Sahut Ajeng's.

"Yes wear black, you have black."

"Black color for scout uniforms."

"Wealaaaah, your feet are not so fleas if you wear socks ndak mismatched uniform."

Ms. Wening is really not out of thought with children today, behavior is always there.

Some time ago the issue of hijab had to be harmonious, now socks.

"The Opo to Ning?"

Mother who just finished praying Dhuha opened the curtain on her room door, then came out to approach Mbak Wening who was seen putting both hands on her waist while looking into the room with annoyance.

"That's Mom, Ajeng, it's like noon you still insist on wearing socks should be white. From yesterday play continues, now fussy nyari socks, how many times Mother said that the school was all prepared from the day before what would be brought and done..."

Ma'am Wening was anxious to eat the door.

"Uwiiis, uwis Niiing, it's not worth your nagging so early in the morning, what if someone hears you bad."

Said Mother.

Along with that, Ridwan also came out of the room, he already looked neat with a sky blue shirt and black pants.

Ridwan whose body is proportionately high looks so mantes if said Javanese say.

"Naaaah this met her socks, nyelip in the dress for naji, hihihi..."

A giggling in the room, then hurriedly carried her out while carrying her Elsa Frozen backpack.

Ajeng passed the mother and the Mbah to then go to the shoe rack, he wore socks in a hurry and chose black shoes.

"Look at that Wan your nephew, I can only say it's like having thirteen boils."

The word Mbak Wening makes Ridwan mesem thin, while his mother chuckles.

Mbak Wening walked to the dining table then grabbed two bags of crackles containing chips ordered by several neighboring mothers and also the front stall of Pak Haji Syamsul's house which will be Mbak Wening inter.

"All of you go with me, Ma'am the Ajeng, so Mbak Wening is not nervous."

Ridwan.

"Later you're late Wan."

Said Mbak Wening.

"No Ma'am, there's still enough time to catch up to the flag ceremony."

Ridwan.

Ma'am Wening glanced at the moving wall clock leaving a figure of half seven in the morning.

Ajeng.

Haiy... Mbak Wening hissed.

"Depart the same Uncle yuk Ajeng, later let Mother deliver the order is not nervous."

Said Ridwan to Ajeng, seeming then Ajeng nodded quickly and vigorously,

"Every Uncle."

Ajeng replied, then the little girl immediately greeted the mother to then leave with the Uncle.

"Don't ask for pocket money with Uncle you know, Ajeng has been given earlier."

Mbak Wening said reminded, it looks cool Ajeng who is now riding on the boncery of the Ridwan motorbike.

"Read the prayer first."

Ridwan.

"What prayers is Uncle?"

Ask Ajeng, please,

Ridwan so laughed hearing Ajeng asked confused about what prayer to read.

Then Ridwan also taught the nephew,

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim... Allahumma Aghnini bil ilmi, wa jayyidni bil hilmi, wa akrimni bil taqwa, wa jamilni bil 'aphiah."

"O Allah, by calling Your name Most Merciful, Most Merciful. O Allah, grant the servant of intellectual intelligence, O Allah, give the servant of emotional intelligence, O Allah, give the servant of spiritual intelligence, O Allah, give the servant of toughness intelligence."

"Aamiin..."

Ajeng guaranteed, then rubbed his two palms on his face.

Ridwan looked smiling, though,

"We, as Muslims, must get used to praying before doing anything, because there really is nothing that can be absolutely human to do without being given the ability by God. And with us praying, may God not only give the ability, but also the blessing and Ajeng will be able to achieve the ideals of Ajeng in the pleasure of God."

"Aami... Thank you Uncle."

He smiled, hugging his uncle from behind.

"It's ready to go, come on, bismilbornrahmanirrahim..."

Ridwan turned on his motor, and drove his motor away from the yard.

On the porch of Mbak Wening's house without feeling tearful listening to Ridwan teach Ajeng to read prayer.

During this time, Ms. Wening may be less thoughtful to teach Ajeng to read prayers when going away from school.

Thought Mbak Wening, Ajeng had been in Ustadz Sholeh since long ago, surely a little Ajeng must have known how to go to school.

But in fact, the importance of being a parent must know a lot of knowledge is because children still have to be taught by parents as well. If the children have been taught, at least parents can continue to remind when they forget to do it.

Yes, this sentence is true, then,

"Al-ummu madrasatul ula, iza a'dadtaha a'dadta sya'ban thayyibal a'raq."

Where that means more or less is, Mother is the main school, if you prepare it, you have prepared the best generation.

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