Being Forced to Be Third
Chapter 41. Unplanned

"Mas Gazzhal Hafizhan!" Fatiah's great-grandson.

Fathia did not blink to see the man who in recent months became a friend through his social media and this was the meeting of the two during trading through cyberspace.

Zhal only glanced at the woman who had made him fall in love with a faint smile.

While Orlin and Nofal are still fighting over each other's id card, even though they can arrange peace and have been persuaded by camp officials.

Fatia hurriedly distracted her by persuading her niece, "Honey already, just give in with this one beautiful grandchild. He said there are still many other id cards."

The gazing gaze of Gazzhal was fixed on a Fatyah. So she's a one-child widow, but why did she say she didn't have any children because her marriage was only about the same age as corn they were officially divorced. But the evidence today is all inversely proportional.

Zhal was a little disappointed by his suggestion that Fatiah had been lying to him all along.

"Give it to the boy!" He told Zhal to put an id card in front of him Nofal.

Nofal stomped Orlin's hand so that the two did not pull each other again. Orlin who saw Nofal was forced to receive an id card from the committee smiling triumphantly.

"From that moment on! It will not be complicated and the length of the problem!" Ketus Orlin who immediately sauntered away leaving the others along with his brother.

"Reviews yeah! I will take revenge for what you have done to me!" Nofal's growls.

"No! It is not good to reply to the words of others who are not good with such words as that, so say thank you very much to the committee if we have entered the camp immediately to find your room," he added Fatiah who wants to immediately pull out and run away from there.

Fatiah who felt the atmosphere and atmosphere were not conducive, immediately wanted to leave from there. However, Gazzhal prevented him by stretching out his hands to prevent Fatiah's departure.

"Stop! This campground is only for children aged five years to ten years only while you are not children anymore but old!" Megat Gazghals.

Fatiah immediately reached into her handbag and showed her a letter stating that she had the privilege and special and the exception to stay for a week at the summer camp.

Gazghal who did not know the matter only linked his eyebrows together, because his mother did not say that before. Gazzhal read one word of the sentence written on the white paper carefully made Fatiah smile with excitement.

"You may enter and join us, but with one note you must not disturb the comfort of the campers children and secondly you must help the chefs in the kitchen to cook!" Gazzhal.

Fatia who had originally smiled widely immediately dimmed her smile. He did not expect that the man who pedekate with him would give a task to him that was quite heavy.

Fatiah widened her eyes so surprised to hear the words of Gazzhal.

"What!! How can I help them dear Gazzhal father! Touching knives and pans alone never let alone cook!" Resist Fatia.

I'm sure you will oppose and reject my decision. Because I already know if you don't know how to cook. Although I'm actually very happy, because you joined me.

Gazzhal smiled smirkily in response to his words from Fatiah,"Whenever!"

Some of the organizing committee who saw their quarrel was only able to whisper the neighbors only.

"It seems they have a personal vendetta! Just look at Mr. Gazzhal who is irritated to talk and impressed that cute even serve the words of the beautiful woman."

"It's true to what you're saying, I agree with that, too" he whispered.

"The three of you are not the time to gossip! You guys disperse and get back to work! You're not here to be paid to work!" The sarcasm of Gazzhal instantly made everyone disperse.

Fatiah had no other choice but to agree to the terms of Gazzhal, she just stomped her foot on the asphalt so exasperated by the attitude of her best friend.

Oh my God why even if I had to meet him! That stubborn and selfish man! Why is the nature contrary to when we chat or call each other?

Various kinds of questions arise in his mind Fatiah while continuing to move his feet with his mouth that continues to kamit like a shaman Mbah who read a mantra.

Nofal and Ihbar who saw what Fatiah was doing only laughed out loud at the attitude and behavior of adult women who looked more like a sulking seven-year-old child.

And elsewhere…

Fayyad has just set foot in his company after a few days of business trips abroad. His eyes looked at a woman with eyes that scorned and looked down on the woman who had been a friend and partner of his life partner for approximately five years.

"Sir Robert, why would a beggar set foot in front of my company!" Fayyad's lips.

Mr. Robert Downey who heard his screams from the owner of the company immediately acted quickly.

"Please Mas Fay, please have mercy on me. I don't have the money to eat just once, nor do I have a place to live anymore" lamented Daniah a woman who looks shabby like homeless.

Fayyad threw his hand out of Dania from the end of the suit and then immediately took the hand sanitizer and cleaned his entire hand from the handrails of Dania.

Even Fayyad directly sprayed all his clothes with cleaning spray as if Fayyad was afraid his body was infected with a virus carried by Daniah the ex-wife.

"Don't I give you a lot of money with the house you asked for? Why could your life be as miserable as it is now!" The grunts of Fayyad that took a few steps back as if Dania would transfer infectious disease germs to him.

Fayyad was too disgusted to see Daniah in front of his eyes, while Mr. Robert held Dania so as not to act anarchist and wild.

"All my property was taken away by Damar so that I did not have a penny to eat, not even to rent a contract" replied Dania who had shed her tears.

Hopefully it works to persuade him, I don't care about the insulting gazes of the most important people I get that money alone is enough.

Fayyad just smiled meaningfully at the words of Dania, "forgive me I can't give you money. You're free from the entanglement of the law you're grateful and lucky." Fayyad throws at her face Dania tissue.

Everyone laughed mockingly at the helplessness experienced by the once-songful, arrogant and haughty Dania.

"I have mercy on you for not reporting you to the authorities for the crimes you committed against me and to Sabiyah my wife! That's already the incredible luck you get! So please don't ever appear before me again otherwise I can change my mind!" Fayyad Albiruni Haris.

Her body poured down on the ceramic floor so surprised to hear the words of Fayyad. His tears were increasingly flowing flooding his face that drain.

In the summer camp area…

Sabiyah who had just finished from the toilet walked towards the special room of the chairman of the summer camp foundation. But, his footsteps stopped when he heard the cry of someone who called him Mama.

"Mom!"

Sabiyah turned her head towards the little boy who was wearing her green t-shirt like her favorite color.