Ustadz It's my Imam

The Owner of Warung

Nearly an hour or so they waited for Dayyan's order to be completed in the pack. All orders are neatly arranged in several boxes. His plan Dayyan will divide the meatballs the same as his santri Abah.

"Excuse Me, Sir. Tuan's order is complete" the owner said as he stood next to Dayyan, who was playing with Deera.

"Oohh yes Sir. Please hand over the same man who wears the black shirt, sir. Let them arrange in the car later" said Dayyan politely.

"Good Sir"

After saying that, the shop owner asked his employees to help lift the cardboard and give it to the bodyguards.

"OK I pay first" said Dayyan who took the initiative to pay for all their orders earlier.

"No, I'm paying" said Brian, who was preparing to take his wallet.

"No way, let me pay" said Ansel who was also prepared to take his wallet.

"Look, I paid. Where do I eat for free. What else is this that cravings my son" said Dion who also did not accept that what was in his meal paid people. Because he was eating at this meatball stall, because his wife suddenly cravings.

"Cannot. I paid for it. Yes, I invited Nova to eat but instead paid for someone else. Be ashamed. Almost in Quin's opinion, I'm a stingy father again" said Angga who also did not want to be considered free food.

"Why are you arguing. Uda let me just pay" said Anita's fiancee.

"Nothing. I still pay. Kan I messan a lot of meatballs for his santri Abah" said Dayyan who still kekeh want to pay his.

The wives also rub their noses. They are dizzy to see the debate of their husbands that no one wants to give up.

"Sttooopppp" cried Breena who began to careless.

"Here are all your cards" said Breena, who had pointed her hand at the men.

One by one they dropped their cards. And all the cards that were handed over made Breena dizzy again. How can they compact to give the Black Card that reads American Express to Breena's hands.

"We just want to pay for the meatballs instead of buying one mall, why did the six of you give this card?" ask Breena not to believe it.

Hehehehehe

The six men were just grinning. They don't know what to answer. Breena's gurgling head saw her sixth.

Breena immediately called the owner of the stall.

"Sir"

"Yes, how can I help you?"

"Sir, can you pay with a card?" ask Breena politely.

"Can Miss. I'll take the machine first"

"No need sir. This you just choose which you want to use" said Breena while thrusting the six cards earlier.

The owner of the shop looked confused. How can he be presented with six cards.

"Take one of them to pay all our bills, sir" said Breena who saw the confusion of the shop owner.

With a vibrating hand the owner of the stall took a card that was in the fourth row.

"I take this one yes Miss" said the owner of the stall doubtful.

"Yes Sir. Directly completed the payment pack. Let there be no more debate between the six of them." said Breena while glancing towards the six men who put on different faces.

After getting an order from Breena, the shop owner immediately made the payment requested by Breena.

Starting from Brian, Dion, Angga, Anita and Ansel's fiancee took their respective cards. Kemudia. They looked towards Dayyan who was displaying her triumphant smile.

"I told you to let me pay, but you don't believe me. Kaya gini still only I also pay" said Dayyan with pride.

The other five men just threw their faces the other way. They were careless to see Dayyan's triumphant face.

At Anita and Sheril's table. Seen Syeril who was still a little shocked to see what happened before his eyes.

"Lo why Sher?" asked Anita who was worried about Sheril's face.

"Nit, would every rich person like that if they ate again, they would scramble to pay for it?" asked Sheril with her innocent face.

Anita laughed at the question. Her temper this one is so innocent in her eyes.

"She is like that sometimes. Because in our friendship anyone can pay for all his food orders. It doesn't have to be who gets together and who eats who has to pay. So every gathering there must be a debate over who wants to pay. What Breena did was like that every time she got together. He always collected their cards. And the waiter will choose which card will be used to complete the payment" said Anita explained.

Sheril nodded her head.

"While it is expensive to pay Nit. No one protested?" ask Sheril again.

"Yes Syer. You know they are entrepreneurs. His money is a lot. So no one has a problem with how much they have to pay" said Anita calmly.

"I guess how much is Nit?" ask the curious Sheril.

"Yes you count, one portion of Rp. 20,000 X 1,000. Not to mention what we all eat. You're alone time"

"Duuhh dizzy Nit. That's a lot of zero" said Sheril who found the oddity of Anita.

The shop owner also came and gave his receipt, as well as the card he took earlier.

"Thank you sir" said the owner of the stall with a happy smile.

"The same sir. Then we'll excuse you. Assalamualaikum" said Dayyan and others.

"Wa'alaikum salam. Thank you Mr. Nona for his sustenance today" said the owner of the stall happy.

"The same sir" said Brian, patting the shop owner on the shoulder.

"Is it done?" brian asked the same bodyguard who was waiting next to Brian's car.

"Already Sir. We've been in some of the trunk of our cars all sir"

"Well, let's continue our journey" Brian asked.

They all end up entering their cars. And Dayyan again led their way in the front row.

After their departure. The shop owner's wife approached her husband.

"Sir, who do you think they are? Why did they wrap 1,000 servings of meatballs too?" ask the shop owner's wife.

"You don't know who they are, ma'am. But from what you know when making payments. The card belongs to Dayyan Pratama, CEO of Pratama.Corp. Means they are a group of businessmen ma'am" explained the shop owner.

"Maybe Sir. Thank God they bought our meatballs, sir. Our sustenance today" his wife replied.

"Yes Mom. Let's help you and the others get it sorted out. Our meatballs are up. Later you want to give bonuses to our employees. What do you think, Mom?"

"May Sir"