Being Forced to Be Third
Chapters. 44. Disillusioned

"That's very good information, you keep an eye on their movements. Don't lose track of my other two grandchildren" the woman who spoke to someone from across the phone ordered.

"Ready Big Mistress. Insha Allah I will bring you together with the grandchildren of the successor of the great family Mr. Haris Chandra Nyonya and especially your son-in-law who is also sought by Young Master Fayyadh,"

"I want before my husband's birthday in a week, my granddaughter who is out there with her mother should already be living in my house. If necessary without the knowledge of my son!" Firmly Bu Widiya who is really happy after knowing to have two additional grandchildren again.

"Every Madam, the order is ready to be carried out" he replied Tejo.

The conversation of the two people of different sex immediately ended their conversation which was quite important.

Ms. Widya that night immediately ordered her men to immediately prepare two rooms as a place for her granddaughter and Orlin.

"I'm really lucky to have three grandchildren at once. Thank God my happiness is in this world. As long as I pray every day and Umrah and perform Hajj. Everything is getting more blessed and more meaningful."

Widya asks to prepare a repeat wedding for Fayyad and Sabiyah. She immediately met her husband to discuss his plans that he had thought carefully.

Mr. Haris Chandra was surprised not to play after hearing the happy news.

"Just do what my wife thinks is good, your husband will help you make your plan work perfectly." Reply Mr. Haris.

"Luckily the snake woman did a brilliant plan so that we get three grandchildren at once" said Bu Widiya who had contacted all his men who could work as he hoped.

Mr. Haris stood up from his seat of greatness and walked towards his wife. A woman who has accompanied her life for more than forty years.

"Maybe Allah SWT has outlined to our son that this will be his life. So from the beginning I never saw the seedlings bebet and the weight of all prospective co-lives of my three children. To me whoever is their greatest happiness."

"We are old Mas, it is time to rest and only see the growth and development of our grandchildren and God's insha until our great-grandchildren are born into this world,"

"Amin ya rabbal alamin," replied Mr. Haris.

The two elderly couples hugged each other and became more friendly even though their age was no longer young.

Elsewhere, the two children will launch their plans.

Ikhbar and Orlin had already planned and devised the best plan to meet his papa.

The lights of the room one by one had been extinguished, because it was eleven o'clock at night less than fifteen minutes. Ikhbar who had just pretended to be fast asleep, opened his eyes when there was no more sound or movement from his friend.

"I have to go to my sister, tonight we have to talk to Papa Fay before we go home" Ikhbar said as he revealed the bedcover that had covered part of his body.

Ikhbar frown to pay attention to the situation around before getting out of his bed. He put on his home-made flip-flops before leaving his room at summer camp.

"Thank God it's safe, I need to get the hell out of here."

But, just a split second of his foot stepped, suddenly there was the sound of someone speaking.

"Stop! Where are you going?" Shouted one of his roommates Ikhbar.

Ikhbar spontaneously stopped his steps then immediately turned with the look of his face that had begun to pale, panic and all his body that had seemed to tremble.

"Why hasn't the fat guy slept yet? Though it had been slitting and reelingan but even woke up again!" Ikhbar.

"Fried chicken you don't go, I want to eat fried chicken," he said Akbar, the child whose body is the largest compared to his age who even looks like a barrel.

Ihkbar finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw and heard clearly if the roommate was just dreaming.

Ikhbar stroked his chest so happy because he was finally able to leave as soon as possible without anyone seeing him.

While Orlin was pacing to and fro with warm clothes seen in his wear that hoodie jacket yellow.

Orlin occasionally paid attention to the area around the agreement place along with his sister. She was even more afraid, if her brother forgot the plan they both had planned that afternoon.

"Dragon and protect my brother, may he be well" Orlin's great-granddaughter curled her lips upwards to see her brother coming.

Orlin immediately walked towards her brother with a big smile, "Sister why is it so long? Is your brother okay?"

All sorts of questions spoken by Orlin was so frustrated waiting for his brother's arrival.

"Sorry, this is all because of Akbar y long sleep earlier, so that makes a new brother can come." Ikhbar.

"Okay, if so we go straight to the scene don't delay any longer" Orlin said as an adult who immediately walked ahead of her brother.

Both of them also walk around like a laundry clothesline. Until both of them were in front of a room believed to be the room used by his father.

Ikhbar nodded his head at his sister to give the code to immediately knock on the door of his room Fayyad. Orlin was as fast as lightning wanted to knock on the door of the room, but the tangled invisible voice of two people sounded so loud from the direction of the room commonly used by the chairman of the foundation.

"What are you not hearing from there?" Ask Orlin.

Ikhbar just pointed towards the room where the sound was coming from, Orlin nodded and hurriedly walked towards the bedroom. Ikhbar followed wherever Orlin went.

Until Orlin closed both of her brother's eyes using her small palms, when he saw a woman he knew very well and a man who was none other than Mr. Gazzhal and his aunt brother from his father lap each other on the sofa with their two lips together.

"Astaughfirullahaladzim," Orlin's great-grandson.

"Augh! Why are my eyes closed? You also want to see what you see as well" Ikhbar said.

"Hush! Do not be noisy for us to be caught by others, Brother is not yet the time to see the real thing. Little brother was immature because of that, "elak Orlin who immediately walked over while pulling his hand Orlin to leave from there.

Ikhbar was very upset by what his sister did. Though he was quite curious about what was done by two big people in there who behaved like a child who did not know the rules.

Both of them also knocked on a room door that had been their goal since the beginning.

Tok..

The owner of the room who was looking at his wife's face through a photo figura when they were married about nine years ago immediately put it in his bag.

Chequek…

The door opened wide and opened the head of a man who was very surprised to see the arrival of two small children whose initial purpose was to meet the child's mother.

"Fayyad Papa!" Orlin.

"We're your twins?" Ikhbar.

Fayyad looked at the two children alternately in astonishment. He spontaneously embraced the bodies of the two in his warm embrace.

"My son!" Fayyad said as she wrapped her hands around the boy's body.

But, unfortunately it was just a mere wishful thinking and dream from Orlin and Ikhbar, Because Fayyad just did not recognize the two. The information conveyed by private detectives ordered by Fayyad deliberately kept it secret in accordance with the wishes and orders of Widya's mother Fayyad himself.

This is all due to the cooperation between Tejo's package and Widiya Bu. There was a point behind it all so that Bu Widya hid the happy news.

"Sorry whose son are you?" Ask Fayyad.

Orlin and Ikhbar look on his face showing disappointment, because sadly not recognized by his biological father.