WIDOW SHOLEH JODOH CEO DUDA ARROGANT

Old Friend

Nick got off his luxury car accompanied by Gusti the right hand entered the NBC Hotel.

This year Nick deliberately accepted the offer of fellow business people to participate in a prestigious event that is routinely attended by entrepreneurs and conglomerates.

The group of men whistling with branded goods attached from foot to head and the mounts of luxury vehicles look dazzling to the eye.

Nick said hello to other business people who greeted him.

It appears to blend in between generations of young conglomerates and senior conglomerates.

"Assalamualaikum Mr. Nick." Ustadz Salman greeted Nick who was seen talking to several business people who attended the event.

"Ustadz Salman's. Mr Abdullah?" Nick greets Ustadz Salman and the middle-aged man Nick recognizes.

Nick hasn't seen his late Daddy's business partner for a long time.

"You two know each other apparently. Mercifully. How are you, Nick? Salman is my son."

Although surprised Nick looks ordinary.

"Good Sir. Didn't think Ustadz Salman was your son. I'm grateful that Ustadz Salman is willing to work with me to fill out the tausyiah program on NBC."

"How's Caca Mr Nick doing?" Ustadz Salman asked about Caca.

"Already healthy. It's been fine. Thank you for taking Ustadz time to see my daughter."

"Qadarullah Islamic. It turns out you two know each other. I'm glad to hear it. Oh right, does Nick know the woman who appeared on the news with my son?"

Ustadz Salman's face changed slightly when his Abah asked about Kanaya.

"Regarding the news, I personally apologize if Mr. Abdullah and Ustadz Salman are uncomfortable. He's Kanaya Larasati. One of our employees at NBC who became FD on the tausyiah program that Ustadz Salman guided."

"No problem. Instead I'm happy, at least there's hope, it looks like soon I'll have a daughter-in-law." Canda Kyai Abdullah's.

Uhuk! Uhuk! Uhuk!

Ustadz Salman and Nick compact coughed.

Gusti helped his Boss give drink, as well as Kiai Abdullah to Salman.

While the two handsome men stared at each other with a difficult gaze to interpret.

Alvin just arrived at the NBC Hotel.

How Alvin was so amazed by the magnificent building belonging to Nicholas Bryan, a young, hot widower businessman with abundant wealth.

Alvin had never met Nick, so he was very curious. He hopes to meet with Nick, a young businessman nicknamed Crazy Rich. Owner of NBC TV.

Kyai Abdullah left the two compact adult men choking on for whatever reason to meet his old friend.

Mr. Kyai do not know, again there is the seizure of the widow of sholeha!hehehehhe!

"Isn't that Baskoro?"

Kyai Abdullah looked in the direction appointed by one of his colleagues.

The appointed person also came to the group of business partners who were the same age as him.

"Abdullah! Oops, Kyai Abdullah. Assalamualaikum." Laughter boomed full of arrogance so felt from the middle-aged man who was still dashing named Baskoro.

"Vaalaikumsalam. How are you doing, Bas? I thought you were still abroad." Kyai Abdullah appeared to welcome the handshake of his old friend.

"Yes, I just got back about 1 year ago. You yourself are now more active as a preacher apparently. Long time no see, I didn't recognize you Mr. Kyai" joked Mr. Baskoro.

"Yes I've given the company to my son Bas. I now want to more leisurely enjoy the old days." The calm attitude of Kyai Abdullah.

"That's lucky you have a son. I'm still busy with all of this!"

"Nah Bas, this is my son. Salman is Abah's friend."

"Salman Al Farisi."

"Baskoro."

Both men of different generations shake hands.

"Your son is very handsome Bas. It's my card."

"Thank you, sir."

"You got a daughter?"

"Ah yes. I forget. My daughter, but not with Amelia." Baskoro's whisper in Kyai Abdullah's ear.

"Baskoro, Baskoro. You haven't changed."

"Yes so is my destiny Abdullah. It's hard to survive on 1 woman! But that was before!"

"I think I'm late."

"David! How are you bro!" Mr. Baskoro hugged Mr. David.

"How are you David, long time no see." A handshake and a friend's hug between David and Kyai Abdullah.

"Good news Bas, Abdullah. How are you guys?"

"I'm this way! Hehe! Mr. Baskoro laughed.

"Thank God we are all still given health and long life." Kyai Abdullah.

"I heard from my daughter that she met Salman? I can't believe Salman is following in your footsteps."

"Oh yeah? Your daughter's back here? The world is indeed narrow, we've finally been reunited after a long time."

"Yes they met because they both had a partnership with Nicholas Bryan. Have you met him?" Mr. David while drinking water.

"Looks like his face's familiar, like I know him?" Mr. Baskoro who has not met with Nick in person and long lived abroad he is not very aware of developments in his own country.

"He's Bryan's son. You didn't forget, did you?" David patted Baskoro on the shoulder.

"of course. I can't believe Bryan has such a great manager like him. Bryan must die first. Don't tell me you're repeating an old love with Marisa Vid?" Baskoro Laughter.

"You're! Old stories are still being brought up! I'm trying to introduce my son to Bryan's."

"You yourself are still a cassanova at your old age!" Ledek Mr. David on Baskoro.

"Eits, I have a daughter too. I was doing the same thing trying to find a mate for my daughter."

"Daughter? Abdullah, did you know this Cassanova has a daughter?" David was surprised.

"I just heard it." Relax Kyai Abdullah replied.

"Sure! although Amelia can't have children, I can open another branch. That's why I have a princess!"

The statement of Mr. Baskoro certainly makes his two old friends can only shake their heads.

"Then I ask for your numbers, so that next time we can meet each other again and chat. Who knows we could be besan." Baskoro laughed to his two friends.

"I only have 1 child and my daughter. Abdullah has a son. May your daughter be nice unlike you, Bas!" Ledek Mr. David.

"certain. My daughter is beautiful and kind!" Mr. Baskoro replied with a laugh even though in his heart he was angry with his daughter who did not obey his orders.

"Let the children choose their soul mate, as our parents give them the right to choose their spouse. Because the one who lives life is both of them. We no longer live in the days of siti nurbaya." Kyai Abdullah wisely.

"Yes Abdullah was right. You're correct. Moreover, children now have their own thoughts about the future and choices. We can only direct." Continue Mr. David.

"Why hear you guys I feel old. Though my feelings say we just yesterday still pioneered our business. Now, busy choosing a daughter-in-law! Ahhaha!" Mr. Baskoro joked.

"You're the Bus, we're old. It's worth calling Opa! That's why you stopped being Cassanova. You want a rival with your son-in-law later!" Joke Mr. David.

The three laughed in memory of their youth, a time when the three were at the beginning of building their respective businesses.

"Shanal, Nick. You guys been a long time?" Sonia greeted the two cheerfully.

Moreover, there is a new Nick who was present at the event this time.

Nick took off Sonia's embrace in his arms, the woman's uneasiness was always clinging.

While in the corner of the table Alvin was confused to see the circle of business people who seemed to know each other.

There is a sense of inferiority in Alvin's heart, however, this is the first time he entered the jet set where he did not know anyone.

Alvin with all his persistence determined to enter the circle of successful business people in front of him and his eyes did not pay attention to the figure of crazy rich who is none other than Nicholas Bryan who is currently popular among other business people.

"I'm getting curious who Nicholas Bryan is and how he got this successful?" Alvin looks at Nick from the corner of a table.