Ustadz It's my Imam

Muddle

Dion who lived by Dayyan was finally chosen to approach his wife who was busy picking strawberry fruit. Now we are going to the seventh basket. That means six large shellfish full of strawberry fruit belongs to Anggi. Notah what was on his mind Anggi until he was afraid to pluck her that much.

"Darling" called Dion when he was beside Anggi who was still picking his strawberry.

"Why Mas? Do you need anything?" asked Anggi without looking at Dion.

"You still want his strawberry meth?" ask Dion heart.

Anggi who found such a question immediately stopped his hand who was about to pluck the strawberry in his hand.

"Why Mas?"

"Emmm not willing to ban you, baby. But.." pause Dion. He hesitated to say it. He was afraid his wife would be offended.

"But?"

"I'm glad to see that your basket is almost full. Keep looking there baby" pointed Dion at the bodyguard standing between six baskets full of strawberries.

Anggi also. He stared in disbelief at the six baskets. Anggi grimaced to see his many fruits that had been in his pick.

"Sorry Mas" lirih Anggi.

"Not what dear. Later the fruit we can send to the Mother's home. How's it?" dion asked with a sweet smile.

"Isn't it really papa?" anggi Lirih. She was afraid that her husband would be angry.

dion cupped his wife's two cheeks that had been holding back his sobs. He kissed Anggi's cheek. Then give a smile that always makes Anggi calm.

"Because. No papa. Uda you pick too. Later we ask one of our bodyguards to take her to her orphanage Mother Ayu, how?" ask Dion gently.

Anggi smiled, he immediately nodded his head enthusiastically.

"Yes, let's fill this basket. Abis we pay. Let the five baskets later can be directly delivered to the place of Mother Ayu" asked Dion.

"Come on Mas"

Anggi was again eager to pluck the sweet sour fruit. So oun with Dion. They picked it up while laughing. Sometimes they also fight over the fruit that they will pick.

The behavior of the couple did not escape the sight of all the eyes that were there. Not just Dayyan and the others. But also from other visitors.

"That's why?' ask the curious Anita.

"Fruit scramble times" Nova replied casually.

"Well rich kid just grabbing fruit. That's a lot of fruit for what they try. Uda rich want to sell it" said Anita while pointing to the bodyguard who was guarding the fruit basket owned by Anggi.

"Astafirullah" said Nova and Sheril together. They were both shocked to see his many fruit baskets filled with strawberries.

"Who's it?" ask plain sheril.

"It's Anggi's mother, Sher" Anita replied as she ate her fruit.

"That much?" ask Sheril not to believe it.

"I feel that the owner of the restaurant is not so much deh nyetok strawberry. What is it for what they try so much" said Nova staring in disbelief.

While on the side of Dayyan, Breena was also picking a lot of strawberries. Even Dayyan was surprised to see her.

"Astafirullah, Umi. Why so much?" shocked Dayyan.

"Just be quiet. Abi's job is to pay here. This is not all for us" said Breena upset.

"Keep for whom.?"

"For the nanny of uda 3 Abi. We can't love them either. They take care of our children. Continue for Brother Juan, just now Brother said ask for two baskets. Keep that 5 more baskets for us. To be divided for the same as mbak khadamah kang ndalem" explained Breena.

Dayyan gaped in disbelief at the thought of his wife. While others are busy picking fruit for themselves, different from the wife. He picked fruit for others. Not just himself. Dayyan was proud of his wife.

"So far all uda hasn't?" ask Dayyan.

"Ask Umma with Mama deh Mas. Umi uda. I don't know if I'm with Mama"

"Where's Emang Umma Mama?"

"Tuuuhhhh" pointed Breena at two middle-aged women who were busy enjoying the strawberries in their baskets.

Dayyan again gaped his mouth in disbelief. His article there are four baskets near Umma and her Mama.

"Astafirullah's. Why do women become confused like this" said Dayyan Prustasi.

"Heheheheheh who was patient was Abi" Breena said as she stroked her husband's chest.

Dayyan asked her bodyguard Brian to help her lift the fruit basket to the cashier. Dayyan felt uda pretty his three favorite women were picking strawberries as much as 14 baskets.

Dion and Anggi. Dion invites Anggi directly to the cashier to weigh and pay for the fruit that has been picked.

Dion who saw Dayyan's whereabouts then approached.

"You want to sell, sir?" dion asked with a mocking smile.

"Yes not it. It's for the people at home. Yes, when we pick fruit, the three caregivers baby triple K are not purchased either. It's also got Bang Juan" Dayyan explained.

"Ooohhhh" replied Dion, who was just an oohh ria.

"Who is that for?" dayyan asked, pointing to Dion's basket.

"I don't know, either. But after thought, it is better to love Mother Ayu only. To the younger brother who was in the parlour." explained Dion casually.

"Who would want to go there?"

"Ntar I asked one of the bodyguards to send this to his home Mother Ayu. Let tonight can be directly enjoyed by the sister of the orphanage"

Before long Anita, Nova , Sheril, Angga and Arya also came to the cashier. Nova brought the result of her quote four baskets. Anita three baskets and Sheril only picked one large basket that she would send to her family and one small basket that she would eat on her own.

"Do you want to sell me?" asked Angga when he saw Dayyan and Dion's basket.

"Enak. In case we are short of money" Dayyan n Dion sewot together.

"Lahhh keep that?" asked Angga while pointing towards their basket.