Ustadz It's my Imam

Ustadz It's my Imam
Muddle



Mama Ratih eagerly chose clothes for her grandson. Mama Ratih had even filled two large trolleys. And this is his third trolley. Mama Ratih has surrounded all corners of the baby clothing store. But like her she still feels less buying clothes for her grandson.


Same thing with Umma Hanum. Umma Hanum was equally flirting with choosing clothes for her granddaughter.


Umma Hanum prefers clothes such as dresses and long-sleeved clothes. Even Umma Hanum also bought a child hijab for her granddaughter.


In a corner of the room Breena and Dayyan stared in disbelief at their two mothers. How can Mama And Umma they are the same when choosing her clothes.


"Look at Mama Ratih, baby. He was so excited and enthusiastic about choosing clothes for the baby boy. Look even it's the third trolley" Dayyan said in disbelief.


"Mas's right. Mom always wanted a boy. But baby, God only gave Mama one daughter only. Maybe because it's too happy to have a grandson. So her Mama got like that shopping mrs" explained Breena.


"Umma is just as dear. She was just as flirty as Mom. Whether it's uda to the trolley that I know, Mas also do not know" said Dayyan while shaking his head to see Umma who for the first time shopping like that. Ordinary his Umma will only buy as necessary.


"Is it possible that Umma also actually wanted a daughter too Mas?" guess Breena.


"Yes, you are right, baby. The same with my mom. But since the presence of Ani, Umma so have friends to shop and to dress her. But you know for yourself how Ani. He never even shopped" Dayyan confirmed his wife's guess.


"So it can be said that the two of them are actually really waiting for the presence of our two babies?"


"Yes darling. Thank you for being in our family and for bringing happiness to our family. Despite all the problems we face. May our family always be happy, dear" said Dayyan while hugging his wife from the side.


"Thank you for being present in Breena's life as well. Thank you for all" Breena also returned her husband's embrace even though it had to be blocked by her distended stomach.


Mama Ratih who saw the intimacy of the child and his son-in-law was also approaching them.


"Ekhem, told to choose the needs of his children even fun cuddling. Uda's rich in your telepathies" said Mama Ratih.


"Well why we are tired of choosing Mah. If Mama is the same Umma, her groceries are as much as that" Breena said while pointing to five large trolleys that only contain clothes.


Mama Ratih looked at the direction Breena pointed. He just glared at his two eyes. He couldn't even believe that he and his besan had chosen so many clothes.


"Bree is that all your Mama and Umma chose?" ask Mama Ratih plain.


"It is still according to Mama who else chooses if not Mama and Umma. Even those of us who want to choose clothes for our two children are not so. Because seeing grandma and her Oma had already caught fire first" Breena replied.


"Hehehe if so let's pay before Mama buys all the contents of this store" invited Mama Ratih who immediately walked towards the cashier.


Dayyan and Breena were shaking their heads at Mama Ratih's behavior. Dayyan approached Umma and took her to the cashier.


Umma Hanum who initially protested because her shopping event was disrupted, just now can only smile embarrassed because she was already busy shopping.


When they want to pay, there is drama in front of the cashier's table. Mama Ratih, Dayyan and Umma Hanum scramble to pay for all her groceries.


"This is Mama Ian's granddaughter, there's nothing wrong with Mama paying for it all" protested Mama Ratih.


"But this is Dayyan Mah's son. Let Ian pay" Dayyan said.


Dayyan quickly reclaims Umma's black card. He also returned Mama Ratih's black card. Dayyan still kekeh reject Mama and Umma who pay for all her groceries.


The discussion of the three of them made the cashier confused. Even the cashier to scratch his temple because he felt confused.


Breena advanced to the front of the cashier. He immediately thrust his black card.


"Just use this. Don't mind the three of them anymore" Breena said.


The cashier snag quickly processed the payment.


"Thank you Miss for shopping here" said the cashier while returning Breena's black card.


"Same as mbak. Later please deliver to this address yes mbak" said Breena politely.


"None"


after she finished, Breena looked at the three people who were still not finished arguing.


"You get to when to argue his Grandma, Oma, Abi. Dedek uda this laper. Don't you guys feel sorry for Dedek?" breena asked mimicking the voice of a child.


Hearing Breena saying she was hungry, Dayyan immediately approached her wife with a worried look.


"Propatur yes dear, Abi finished the payment first" said Dayyan while stroking Breena's stomach.


"No need for Abi. Uda Umi pay. Now let's find a meal" said Breena then walked away the three favorite people.


Dayyan, Mama Ratih and Umma Hanum do not believe that the end of Breena is paying for all their groceries.


"Let's hurry Mas, Mah, Umma. Breena's son asked for this meal" said Breena who continued to walk died the three of them.


Dayyan quickly chased after his wife. Mama Ratih and Umma Hanum looked at each other. After realizing that their son and daughter-in-law are no longer there. The two of them chased after their son and daughter-in-law.


The incident was also seen by some employees of the store and other buyers. They chuckled at the debate that had taken place earlier.


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In a workspace, Juan is currently facing Daddy Martin. Juan, who had just completed his flight from London, headed straight to Daddy Martin's office.


"What's the matter Juan? Not as usual you want to come to Daddy's office" asked Daddy Martin who had noticed Juan who kept his head down did not dare to look at him.


Juan did not immediately answer, he was still quietly thinking what he would say with Daddy Martin.


"Dad, can Juan ask for help?" juan asked with sad-looking eyes.