Ustadz Ridwan's Dream

Ustadz Ridwan's Dream
75. Star Hotel



The car driven by Pak Karto finally arrived in front of a top markotop five-star hotel.


Yes, of course, especially if not the Alpha Centauri Hotel. A five-star International hotel is certainly, deliberately chosen by Pak Bagas, the son of Pak Sahudi who wants to welcome as well as possible Ustadz Ridwan and Pak Haji Imron..


Yes, for people like Mr. Bagas and his brothers who are lay about religion, of course it feels to know people like Ridwan and Pak Haji Imron is a pride in itself.


They feel that as a layperson it is obligatory to pay homage to those whose religious knowledge is high.


"This is the hotel?"


Ask Mr. Haji Imron to Mr. Karto the driver.


It appears that Mr. Karto nodded his head,


"Excellent Mr. Haji, Alpha Centauri Hotel right?"


Mr. Karto as if to make sure, while bringing the car to the parking lot.


"Yes right, Alpha Centauri Hotel."


Mr. Haji Imron read the text in a short message sent by Mr. Bagas.


While Pak Karto was busy looking for a place to park their car, Pak Haji Imron's phone rang there was a call from Pak Bagas, who was in charge of the car,


"Assynoltom..."


Mr. Haji Imron quickly raised the call of Mr. Bagas.


"Waalaikumsalam Pak Haji."


Pak Bagas replied, as a successful man in the Capital, Pak Bagas and his brothers did not show any arrogant attitude at all.


Just like Mr. Sahudi when he was still alive, he was also famous for being very friendly, although indeed at the point of his extraordinary success, he seemed to have no intention of going to the holy land.


"Sir Haji Imron, his current position is where would you know?"


Ask Mr. Bagas, please,


"Oh, by chance, we just got to Alpha Hotel."


Answer Haji Imron.


"Oh, have you reached?"


"Sign Mr. Bagas, already this, has arrived and is going to park."


"Wealah, meaning Pak Haji will wait in the lobby nggih, this will be my assistant who went straight to the place, just happened to have a meeting, so it was a bit troublesome. Wait a minute."


"Sweep Mr. Bagas, it's okay, we understand it."


"Sanget ngapunten you know Mr. Haji, even though it is Saturday but it is so."


Mr. Bagas chuckled, as well as Mr. Haji Imron.


The car was parked by Mr. Karto near a luxury car that beside him was also lined with super cool cars.


A few men in neat suits with flapy hair and tall strapping bodies were seen standing as if watching around.


"That's what it is, like in Hong Kong movies."


Said Mr. Haji Imron after Pak Bagas' call ended,


"People like Haji, I've been watching them, they seem to be bodyguards or something."


Ridwan.


"It looks right, they're bodyguards,"


Mr. Karto chimed, Mr. Haji Imron was sleepy.


Ridwan then came out first from the car, some men dressed neatly were staring at Ridwan who immediately bowed politely.


Seeing the attitude of Ridwan who bowed politely, of course the men just smiled, especially if you see the appearance of Ridwan who looks once he is an ustadz, whose pants are above the eyes of the feet, especially if you see the appearance of Ridwan who looks once he is an ustadz, whose pants are above the eyes of the feet, on top of his shirt like a cocoa shirt, and his head that wears a knitting peci like Kyai Haji Arifin Ilham.


After Ridwan down, Pak Haji Imron then also down, then Pak Karto.


The appearance of the three of them who looked like they were from the village.


Haji Imron asked confusedly.


Mr. Karto was wailing, he was also confused earlier he came from which direction, then now they have to where.


"Haduh Pak Karto's... Mr. Karto... This you know so confused we have to go where, wong parking lot alone this wide you know."


Mr. Haji Imron dizzy seven roving, Pak Karto who knowingly now so grinning, he said,


Seeing the three clear people from the village were confused, the road to the right and then back to the left, finally one of the few neat-looking men approached.


"Sorry, where are you going?"


Ask the neat-looking man who on the left side of his suit looks like a golden pin.


"Oh no Mas, I'm sorry, we're going to the lobby, but confused about this where should we go?"


Ask Haji Imron at last,


"Ooh to the lobby,"


The man smiled as he nodded in understanding, he then directed Pak Haji Imron, Ridwan and Pak Karto towards a door that they had thought was an emergency door or something.


The man then presses the button that the door there opens,


"Please have two lifts, please choose one of them all works well, to go to the lobby just down one floor."


Said the fat-haired man with such a neat appearance.


"What a cool thing here, it's like we're in a secret room Mr. Haji."


Said Mr. Karto to Pak Haji Imron who chuckled.


"Thank you... Thanks."


Haji Imron, said,


Ridwan also expressed his gratitude to the man,


"Together Mr. Kyai."


The man said with a smile and left the three of them to rejoin his friends.


Ridwan had seen the good man. Make Ridwan appearance of the men who wear black suits with small gold pins is very cool.


"Son Ridwan, he said where are we going to go to the lobby?"


Haji Imron asked Ridwan,


"One floor down Mr. Haji, it looks like we did park on the second floor, was Pak Karto muter while climbing."


Ridwan.


"God Mr. Kartoooo... Mr. Karto."


Mr. Haji Imron shook his head while staring at Karto who again could only cry.


They finally entered the elevator and according to one floor went down.


As soon as they reached the first floor, it was true that they were directly in the lobby.


They were just going to walk to the sofa set in the lobby to wait for his assistant Pak Bagas, when suddenly a group of people entered the hotel.


A very handsome young man walked hand in hand with a Caucasian, they seemed to be talking so seriously.


Meanwhile, on the right and left they looked a few men with neat escorting looks.


Some of them are also Caucasian, it seems that the bule is a bule guard who is now walking past Ridwan and others.


They spoke so seriously, Ridwan followed them with his eyes.


Rich people in the Auranya capital alone is different huh? Justjust wonderful. Inner Ridwan.


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