Ustadz My Husband's

Ustadz My Husband's
breakss is already



Revan was furious to hear that there were people who dared to humiliate his beloved sister


brakkkk


Revan kicked the table with an annoyed face


" Lo dare to lower my beloved sister"., said Revan


sister??, isn't Kaka dela the ustazd rehan. inward gus Ilham


now Gus ilham is being attacked by a thousand questions


" The van is calm first". said pa Wijaya


" well, Revan can't calm down, Revan's brother in despicable well, what Revan just keep quiet".


" sorry sir kyai, ustazd, I think this has been outrageous, because this problem concerns the self-esteem of someone, we better talk to his parents to be early". said pa haris (his father is nasifa)


" okay, I'm sure you will be destroyed because my father, did not know who he was".


" who is your father". asked pa haris


" alan darmawan, the richest businessman in the city,


they looked at each other instantly


" okay now call your parents, get him here".


it was soon enough to contact both of his parents,


two hours later


" assalamualaikum". said pa Alan and Bu Lia (early parents)


" waalaikumsalam".


" waalaikumsalam my beloved papah".


" i'm sorry if you contacted me before, do you not know if I am the most successful businessman in this city, so I don't have much time".


I was wrong to cooperate with the company Darmawan group, the leader is a rich gini, his arrogant exorbitant.inner revan


" pah dela, zeysha, same Nasifa dare to snap early".


braggg, Mr. Alan's running across the table


" what are you boys doing, huh". said pa Alan


" i'm sorry sir please calm down, we solve this problem in a family manner".


" ohhh if it is like that, I also will not use the family road, then Mr. Alan Darmawan our cooperation is canceled"., said Revan, while Mr. Alan and early to get surprised


" what do you mean". said Mr. Alan


" actually I do not want to exaggerate my name too much, but because of the behavior of you and your daughter, I decided to work between the company Darmawan and my company Wijaya group, pa alan does not know if the company that is helping him is led by Revan, because the one who always faces him is not Revan but Arga Revan's assistant


" hahhahha son, young man, you are not too hallucinating, where maybe you are the leader of the largest food company in Asia".


" well if you don't believe it, maybe after you see this, you will know who the owner and leader of the Wijaya company". said Revan, Revan also took his laptop and opened it, and opened it, he called his assistant


Tut's....Tut's....Tut


" assalamualaikum, what did you contact me".


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mister?? mr. Arga called him sir, my goodness, I'm finished


" i just want to ask your information about the owners and leaders of Wijaya companies, who they are".


there must be something, there is no way that Lord Revan called me just to ask that


" well, the leader of the Wijaya company is Revan Adi Wijaya as the son of Mr. Wijaya, and the owner of the Wijaya gruop company is Pak Rahman Adi Wijaya or the usual sir we call Mr. Wijaya, suddenly Mr. Alan was gawking his body was suffocated to hear the word Arga


" i want to terminate the contract with the Darmawan company, right now, for the final fine you take care of no matter what they ask"., Revan said in his Vidio call with Arga


" well sir, if no one wants to ask me again, I have to continue my work sir".


" please, sorry to interrupt"., said Revan


" no problem sir, I excuse you assalamualaikum". Arga said and ended his Vidio call


tringgggggggggg


mr. Darmawan's phone rang, he immediately picked it up


" assalamualaikum is this with the father of Alan Darmawan". said someone over there, it turns out he is Arga who is none other than Revan's assistant


" i-yaa sssaaya itself, sorry what's wrong". said Alan stammered, his body had begun to tremble


" good afternoon Mr. Darmawan, I am Arga from the company representative Wijaya gruop, sorry we have to decide cooperation with your company, thank you, sorry if this is sudden, please, we will still pay the final fine, so do not worry, assalamualaikum".


lost is the opportunity for me. bati pak alan