Ustadz It's my Imam

Long Wanted to Be Hijab

Nova walks with Syila. Not Nova who wants to, but Syila is the one who holds Nova's hand brings her into his boutique.

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Nova who felt bad for Syila, glanced at Angga. But Angga just smiled and nodded his head.

Once inside the boutique, Syila takes Nova straight into her room. In the room Syila sat Nova on the sofa, and she sat next to Nova.

There is a clumsy relationship between Nova and Syila. It was only Nova who felt awkward. Not just awkward, but embarrassed too. Nova was embarrassed because he had misunderstood and jealous of the woman who turned out to be his future husband's cousin.

"Kak Nova and Bang Angga, what's going on here? Last night my brother just said that he wanted to play at Syila's boutique. But brother did not say if you want to invite your sisters" asked Syila to break the awkwardness that Nova felt.

"Emm, we really want to find Muslim clothes for me" replied Nova who looked down embarrassed.

Shame to say that he's going to be hijab. But Syila who is the basis of people is too sensitive was just smiling.

"Not to be ashamed, brother. Syila means sister. Brother wants to move, right? Want to start hijab, right?" syila asked with her sparkling eyes.

"Yes Syila. About tomorrow we want a vacation to Bandung. Right to Dayyan's parents' house. There's the boarding house. It is not possible that I am the only one who does not wear the hijab. While others have used the hijab" explained Nova who got a smile from Syila.

"Syila can ask, sister?" ask Syila doubtfully.

"Can"

"But I'm sorry if Syila's question offended my sister" said Syila, who was only answered with a smile by Nova.

"So really Kak want to hijab it's because it's going to pesantren or indeed from the heart of brother?" ask Syila heart.

Nova was silent to such a question. He also looked at Syila with a difficult look in the sense of right.

"I have long wanted to wear the hijab, but I still have doubts. After last night Mas Angga ngajakin vacation to his boarding school cottage Dayyan. My heart was so tapped to strengthen my intention that would hijab. So I said the same Mas Angga. And thank God Mas Angga also supported my decision. He immediately invited me to the boutique to buy Muslim clothes" Nova explained with a smile.

"Alhamdulillah. If bwgitu let's take her clothes. Emm, what kind of clothes do you want?" ask the enthusiastic Syila.

"I don't know what either. Because usually if we gather, sometimes they wear a robe, some wear skirts and blouses that." replied Nova who was confused.

"Emm how if we find the one that matches brother first. Continue to try later. And we ask you brother?" syila gave an opinion.

"May too"

Finally Nova and Syila also came out of Syila's work room on the second floor. They're heading to the first floor.

On the first floor Angga raised his eyebrows to see the enthusiasm of Syila who brought Nova to some clothes on display.

"Lah uda is as familiar as they are" said Angga who was amazed by the closeness of his two dearest women.

"That's kind of not knowing. My brother is a very sensitive person. So he can quickly get along with people who are new to know. What else is that person is his brother's favorite person." said Reza who did not feel surprised by the behavior of his wife.

Syila enthusiastically chose clothes that she thought were suitable for Nova. Every shirt that Syila took and in fit right into Nova's body, so according to her fit will be directly handed over to one of her employees.

Nova who felt dizzy with what was done by Syila was staring at Angga. Nova's gaze doused the request.

Angga who felt his future wife was getting dizzy, immediately stood up and approached his sister. He stopped everything that his sister was doing.

"Enough deck. Look at uda as much as you choose right" said Angga who made Syila directly staring at his employees who had difficulty holding the clothes of his choice.

"Hehehhe khilaf bang" said Syila who grimaced with his behavior.

Angga just shook his head. Her sister is like this if she likes someone.

"Yes uda if so immediately try aja kak" said Syila who is still enthusiastic.

"No no no. You want to make your future wife tired of trying on the clothes you choose, right?"

Syila grimaces shame. She also hid behind her husband's body. But his head was still gushing towards Nova and Angga.

"Pay it right, baby. Later you just choose which one you think is suitable to bring for our vacation later. But if according to Mas, if in pesantren lwbih good wear aja and hijab that closes to the chest. If in his villa Abang Juan you can wear skirts and tuniq, and do not forget the hijab that covers the chest as well" said Angga gave input options for Nova.

"Yes Mas. Later help Nova choose it yes. Nova's still confused which one to bring"

"Yes. Yes uda let's pay. That's Abis we're going to Gus Dayyan's house. We haven't told you that we're going with them"

Nova just nodded his head. He also walked towards the cashier in the follow Angga and the employee who brought the clothes of choice Syila earlier.

"How many Mothers?" ask Nova when all her clothes are done counting.

"All of them are Rp. 35,793,290" said the cashier.

When Nova was still busy taking her credit card. A card is already in the sodor to the cashier. Nova looked behind him. It turned out that Angga did that.

"Mas"

"Let Mas pay her dear" said Angga casually.

"But it's expensive. Use the money Nova aja yes" said Nova who did not feel good at his groceries paid by Angga.

Not because he doesn't want to be paid. But her status is still a prospective wife, making her do not deserve such treatment. What else is paid is up to 35 million.

"No papa dear. Let Mas aja. You will never want to pay for it. So this time. Let Mas pay it. Count for the spirit of you who want to migrate. May her hijrah istikomah."

Nova can only resign if her future husband has said that. Finally he also let Angga pay for his groceries.