Almahyras

Almahyras
Season 2, Part 16: Responsible Men


Jafar welcomes Robin Shaukat at the place to eat with the men, not at his residence. The reason he did because it was close, not far like his residence in front of the boarding gate. But adab in welcoming guests he applied, he presented all the food and drinks that are enough to be enjoyed.


After a few minutes Robin finally looked at Jafar again. The man said, "You know me, don't you, Gus?"


"More precisely I know your father" replied Jafar.


Robin nodded.


"I have been a regular contributor to Al-Hikmah orphanage. And I want Gus Jafar to give you an orphanage that calls you Dad" Robin said.


Jafar's eyebrows shot up. This person means ... The rais? his inner. "Why with the kid?"


"I know that kid's not your son."


"Information from where?"


"You don't need to know, Gus. I only asked for the child, because the child has my family's blood" Robin replied.


Jafar's eyes stare. "Your son?"


"It is not your business to question this personal matter. The most important part is that you know that the child has the same blood as me" Robin replied.


Jafar shook his head, then looked in the dark right behind the pesantren. "Is it hard for you to answer yes or no?"


Robin fell silent.


"That child is my son. It is not your will to take it, for he grew up under the responsibility of me and my wife. Not under the auspices of the Al-Hikmah orphanage," Jafar said firmly.


Robin pulled something out of his pocket. There was a piece of paper that turned out to be a check worth five hundred million dollars that could be cashed out.


"Is this money lacking?"


Jafar looked at Robin. "Whenever you give me money. The boy I still won't give up. You're not his mother or father."


"alright. You want to know my relationship with that kid, right?" Robin paused for a few seconds. "I'm his Uncle."


"So who impregnated Azizah?"


Robin fell silent.


Robin finally replied, "My sister."


"Now he's alive?"


"Your question is too harsh, Gus." Robin shifts the check towards Jafar. "But if you want to know. It is clear that my sister is still breathing."


Jafar suddenly got up. "If so, invite your sister who is still breathing, to take the child that Azizah left in my house."



Alma.


Intentions stop at the male feeding site, to take water from nearby faucets. But I ended up hearing this conversation. Her husband and the son of the owner of Fortunata Bank were talking about Rais. Alma had guessed, Azizah could not do that carelessly.


The proof five years passed. This man who claimed to be the Uncle of Rais wanted to take the baby he raised with his husband.


"Gus, you should know how bastard my sister is." The man paused. "He didn't want to be responsible for Azizah's pregnancy."


"Well, now you want me to bring a man who doesn't think my nephew exists?" continued Robin.


Jafar seems to stop.


"If your sister doesn't want to admit the child. Then what are you here for?" Jafar. "You're just an Uncle, not a real father."


"Is being the Uncle of the child not enough?" The man stood up. "I want the life of the Shaukat lineage to be assured. I don't want him living in an overly closed environment like this."


"If Azizah leaves her son here. Doesn't that mean he's willing to let his son grow up in this neighborhood?" Jafar approached the man again. "So stop talking, as if the pesantren were a place that couldn't thrive."


Alma wants to cut. But the feeling will be free.


"The descendants of your family will live assured. That child too, I will make sure to grow up to be a responsible man," said her husband, who immediately breezed away. Alma was in a hurry to hide.


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