Ustadz It's my Imam

Ustadz It's my Imam
Ngidam Anggi's



Nova was silent to what Anita had said. He recalls his time with Brian.


In the past when they were still dating, Brian rarely invite her to meet with his clients, or even go on a road with him. They just spent their time in Brian's apartment, or in his apartment.


And when they got married, Brian never took her to a company event while in Germany.


Spend more time in the mansion or in the mall. Even in going alone not being with Brian. Sometimes also if he was bored, he would invite one of the servants there to accompany him shopping.


"Yes you're right Nita. But I never was like this before. Brian never took me to a corporate event that was there. Or go with me. Back when we were married, Brian was a little closed and kept his distance from me" Nova said.


"Sorry Nova. I don't know what your marriage was like with her" said Anita felt guilty for her remarks earlier.


"That's okay Nita. Maybe that's the karma I have to accept. I've been sincere with my life's destiny" Nova said with a sweet smile.


"Let's continue picking the fruit. We have to get a lot of fruit. Let's run out of their money to pay for our strawberries" Nova encouraged.


"You're right Nova. They handed him over to us. So let's make the brand go bankrupt. Hahahhaha" Anita said while laughing wickedly.


Sheril only noticed the behavior of the two new friends with her sad smile. He who really comes from a simple family, will not be able to be like Anita and Nova. They also have a partner who is worth it to them.


"Maybe I would also be like them, if I was from a rich family and had a rich partner as well." murmured Sheril softly.


Actually there is jealousy in the heart of Sheril to see all couples who take part in the holiday. Those who are already rich, marry rich people as well. But the jealousy that Sheril alamani did not to make her dark eyes to stab her new best friend was from behind.


Even Syeril is grateful, can be invited to vacation together and received well by all of them.


Syeril continued picking his strawberry. His plan was to send the strawberry to his parents' house. Because his sister Syeril really likes this sweet sour fruit.


"Come on Syer, don't look at it. Let's pick it up again. Don'tbeafraid. We've got two ATMs running behind us" Anita told Sheril.


"I'm just like this Nita. I don't feel good if they pay me" said Sheril


"Don't dong. Let's pick it up again. Your time is meticulous a little. You said that your sister really likes this fruit. Let's pick it up again. Don't worry about the pay" persuaded Anita who still got the head of Sheril.


"Come on Sheril. If you're afraid of paying later. You just calm down. Every road like this, indeed we always bring cash to take turns paying for all our groceries. So let's pick up a lot of fruit. Don't be afraid we brought a lot of CEOs here. Even we also bring the wife of the hospital owner whose hospital is where. So don't worry about the pay. We will all be paid. Believe me the same" said Nova who also coaxed Sheril in addition to her hardness. It was funny to remember his own words later.


With doubt the end of his Sheril nodded her head. Then they continued to pick the strawberry.


"What are the three of them talking about? Why are they acting so suspicious?" ask Angga who is suspicious to see his future wife with Anita and Sheril.


"You don't seem to know women. They must be planning something. What else did you answer earlier who said 'you're just a meticulous darling. Later I pay 'uda surely they plan to make you bankrupt" said Arya who began to realize the plans of the three women in front of them.


"Couldn't you?" ask Angga not to believe.


"We'll see." replied Arya flatly.


The two talked again about their company.


Unlike the Dion and Anggi. At this time Dion carefully watched Anggi who was busy picking strawbeery fruit in front of him.


Fortunately, strawberries are not planted directly into the ground. On top of the pot. So they do not need to bother picking it while crouching. Just stand up, they can already pluck it. What else Anggi who is pregnant and her body movements are a little slow.


"Darling you want how many strawberries?" ask Dion.


"Not knowing. Maybe until I'm tired." Anggi answered casually while picking and also while eating his strawberry.


"Are you sure, baby? It's so big in his garden"


"Yakin Mas's. I want to take this fruit later to Bang Juan's villa. I don't know why I wanted strawberry juice. It must be delicious" said Anggi who had imagined would drink the juice.


"Yes uda later at Umma's house, we ask the waiter to make it. Let's continue his meticulous" asked Dion who made Anggi's smile wider.


With a passionate spirit, Anggi again picked his strawberry fruit. Even now the Anggi fruit basket has been to the third basket. The two baskets before her were full and had been secured by Anggi's bodyguard at the weighing site.


"Oiya Mas's. Kok Naggi so want to do have his own strawberry garden in the Daddy mansion" said Anggi arrived who made Dion swallow his saliva with difficulty.


How not, his wife arrived just want to have a strawberry garden in the Danuarta mansion. Can he ask for permission with Daddy Steven. And what can be permitted. That's what's inside Dion's head.


"Mas, how are you quiet?" ask Anggi who did not get an answer from her husband.


"Emmm we'll ask Daddy, baby. We can make the backyard of the mansion into a strawberry garden. We permit it first yes later" said Dion heartily. Afraid his wife is flinching.


Anggi smiled at her husband's words. He enthusiastically nodded his head.