Being Forced to Be Third
Chapters. 45. Orlin's Wish

"Did Uncle not know us?"

Orlin asked like that to find out if it was true that his papa just pretended not to recognize him or did not know at all who they were.

Orlin raised his head to look at his tall papa, the two bodies were very different.

Fayyad fused his eyebrows to hear the words of the girl who was beautiful and sweet in her eyes.

"I don't know you, but if you want to be my daughter,"

Fayyad paused his words as he leaned over to unravel Orlin's messy haircut in the sun. Orlin who received such treatment for the first time in the history of his life really touched his heart. Until without realizing it her tears poured down her cheeks.

Fayyad returned confused to see what the little girl was doing that reminded him of someone unknown who she was.

"I don't care if you want to be my daughter. I happen to not have a beautiful child as pretty as you." Fayyad.

"Uncle, was it only Orlin who was asked to be his daughter Uncle? We are twins,"

Ikhbar who had been silent about the conversation the two also chimed in their conversation. Ikhbar looked at his papa with a look in his eyes full of hope.

Fayyad turned her head towards the young boy in the light blue hoodie.

Fayyad touched both tops of his shoulders Ikhbar with a knotty smile and a shady look in his eyes.

"If you also want to why not Son, Uncle is happy to welcome you to be my twins."

Fayyad immediately stretched out her arms in a bent position to make it easier for her to hug her two children.

Orlin and Ikhbar unhesitatingly immediately scattered rapidly towards in the warm embrace of Fayyad. The three of them hugged each other with a smile full of happiness that emanated from within each other's hearts.

Fayyad silently stared intensely at Orlin's face. God, why do I hug them like I hug my own son. What the hell is going on with me?

Maybe this was the best thing for both of us. I'll slowly tell papa, if we're his kids.

Thank God, I am so happy to be embraced by my father. If we could be like this every day, I would be happy.

"Do you guys want to accompany Uncle to sleep in here?" Fayyad.

Orlin glanced at his brother before nodding his head.

"We want to use Uncle Fay, really" Orlin said excitedly.

"Yes Pah!" Orlin shut his mouth immediately when spontaneously calling Fayyad his papa. "Ehhh means Uncle Fay we are very happy to be able to sleep with Uncle. But what about his son Uncle?

Fayyad only smiled faintly in response to his words from Orlin before chiming in on Orlin.

"If my son's problem is Nofal, he won't bother him because he's asleep" said Fayyad, who has pulled the hands of his unidentified son.

Orlin looked at each other with a big smile. Orlin and Ikhbar smiled widely, as they imagined they would spend the night together with their biological father.

I'm gonna spend the night with my papa. It's a good step and a great start. Hopefully it will be easier for us to get closer.

"You sit there first, Uncle will make the bed so that we all fit on it" said Fayyad who had walked towards the bed.

Orlin and Ikhbar nodded their heads obediently while Fayyad had already moved his eldest son Nofal to the center.

Fayyad patted the empty bed right beside Noval who was fast asleep without being disturbed by their presence.

Ikhbar and Orlin spontaneously ran towards the top of his bed and prepared to sleep four of them on the same bed.

O Allah why their behavior and habits remind me of Sabi. He always reminded me to pray before doing anything, including sleeping like now.

"Uncle kok instead of praying even daydream? Is Uncle okay?"

Ikhbar fused his eyebrows at Fayyad's attitude to his own biological father.

"I'm sorry I'm okay. Oiya said he wanted to call me Papah, but why until now is still Uncle," said Fayyad who diverted the attention of the two children who were preparing to sleep.

"If we go to bed it's too late" said Fayyad, who did not want the two children to know what had happened to him.

Orlin and Ikhbar unexpectedly simultaneously kissed both sides of his cheeks Fayyadh. Make Fayyad touch his cheek marks kiss second child who insisted want to call him papa.

It turns out fun to also have many children, if they were my children, my life would be more colorful.

Fayyad wiped away her tears for not wanting to be caught by the two boys who made her happy in this short amount of time.

Sabi, where are you dear what is happening to you now? I miss you so much. Seven years have passed, but why is your existence like being swallowed by the earth.

"Papa come hug me" Orlin asked, waiting for her to hug him.

Fayyad immediately hugged Orlin's body which was difficult to close his eyes if no one hugged him, even if only just a pillow hug him. Ikhbar is asleep in his sleep.

Fayyad patted Orlin's arm until his eyes were closed. Fayyad did it with all his heart. He was so happy to do something he had never done.

A few minutes later, she fell asleep next to her three children. Fayyad and the others seemed to be smiling in their beautiful dreams.

Three days later…

All the children of the summer camp camp participants prepared to go home. Orlin and Ikhbar meet his papa before returning to the city of S.

"What grandfather are we going to see Papa" he asked Ikhbar, tying his shoelaces.

Orlin who double-checked his backpack and small suitcase immediately turned his head towards his brother.

"It's necessary to see Papa before we go home and I plan to tell you the truth if we're his real children" Orlin suggested.

"That's a very good idea, let's hurry before you come along with Uncle Farhan," added Ikhbar who immediately walked towards the door while pushing his suitcase bag.

Orlin followed behind his brother who had walked ahead of his sister.

Elsewhere, it is still at the site of a summer camp. A woman opened the car door right next to the steering wheel.

"Hopefully my children are fine, I've missed them so much when we've just been separated for a week."

Sabiyah walked towards the inside of the campsite but, accidentally saw someone who made her really surprised.

"This is impossible, why even meet in this place? It could be bad if he finds out we have two kids." Her great-grandchild.

Sabiyah immediately walked quickly to the right fortunately there was a sturdy wall that could be used as a place to take shelter. He saw a grown man walking hand in hand with his familiar.

We can't meet and I have to go into hiding if not he'll report me to the authorities.

But, out of curiosity enough that he secretly observed what the boy and the father were doing.

"Is that her son with Madam Dania Najida? Not that barren Ma'am Dania keeps it her son who, what not-don't with other women? Their faces are like photocopies."