Son of the Sultan (The Stupid Man To Be Smart Man)
Chapter 24.

“Then come with me home and meet my grandfather”

“Good. We'll find out the truth” Ahmed smiled confidently.

After talking at length, Rex only realized the place he went to was a luxurious and expensive hotel. He looked towards Ahmed.

“You live here Uncle?” Said Rex.

“Call Me Ahmed.”

“Oh Yes Ahmed. You just stay here? Alone at this hotel?” Ask Rex back.

Ahmed nodded his head.

“This is an expensive hotel? Where's the money?”

Ahmed laughed a little. He felt Rex was too naive. However, Ahmed was the Sultan's envoy on a mission. Of course everything he got from the gold card of the sultan Hasan Mustapa. During the mission he will need money, vehicles and facilities of course. Although in fact he was originally a soldier and a special guard who had a special task as well. But all the ease he can get from the gold card and black card he holds.

“From hehehe kingdom money. Black Card and Gold Card Unlimited. Which has no limits.”

Rex dumbfounded. So rich? Ahmed seemed to know Rex's thoughts.

“Iya. The Sultan's kingdom was very rich. Up to 100 descendants and 1000 descendants will not run out of wealth. Just yes it is, conspiracy and mutual drop that exist to seize his power”

Instantly Rex shuddered in horror. So greedy are they with that power to have to kill each other.

Rex regains consciousness from his daydreams as Ahmed offers him a cold drink. They immediately headed for Rex's house.

Throughout the journey Rex's mind rages on. They took a taxi to Rex's house. Ahmed could've gotten into an expensive car with a card he had. But he did not do. Because he does not want to look flashy if going anywhere.

After a while Rex arrived at his grandfather's house. Rex was wondering if he should know everything. If true, it means he was not his grandfather's granddaughter all along. If it is, then his heart will be sad. But Rex wants to know the truth. Ahmed saw a doubtful move from Rex. He suggested that Rex wait outside for a while. He will enter first. That's what Ahmed told Rex.

Rex was outside and Ahmed came in.

When Ahmed entered, he saw his 70-year-old grandfather sitting in his rocking chair. Ahmed greeted me a few times and Dicky Han got up from his rocking chair. He was asleep. Dicky Han looked at the person at the door and let him into the house.

Ahmed went inside. The two of them sat on a makeshift chair in the reot house. Ahmed looked around. He was concerned to imagine the descendants of the sultan's children even live poor and lacking in this house. There must have been so much pain that has been experienced.

As Ahmed's mind was glaring, Dicky Han asked and broke Ahmed's daydream.

“Sorry, Who is it and what needs to be here?”

“I Ahmed. I'm here to ask this” Ahmed pulled out a photo. There is a picture of Prince Zaki with his wife and young son.

Dicky Han saw and noticed the photo and he could recognize the 2-year-old boy must have been Rex. Dicky Han was shocked instantly. He looked in wonder at Ahmed. Looking at Dicky Han's face, Ahmed could guess that the old man must have been shocked and astonished.

“How can you have this photo?”

“I was sent to look for the little boy in the photo. His father's family is looking for him. The man in the photo is the boy's real father and he is dead. That woman is the boy's mother. I heard he went with his son the little boy in the picture. The little boy is Rex who is now your grandson, right?” Ahmed asked while probing. And in the photo, Prince Zaki is wearing the same necklace that is now on Rex.

Outside near the front door Rex stood hidden not coming in, he listened to all the conversation.

Dicky Han sighed heavily. So this Ahmed finally found it all the way to this house. No matter how much he dodged but would be found out too, he stood up and went into his room. Inside his room, he picked up something from behind his neatly wrapped and covered wardrobe. Dicky Han came out with the package. And put it in front of Ahmed.

“Is this the boy's clothes and the cloth of his blanket?” Ahmed asked hurriedly.

Dicky Han nodded his head. He won't cover it anymore. But he would be confused if he had to explain it later to Rex. Ahmed opened the package. And sure enough in it is a small child's clothes and blankets that are exactly the same as his picture that he always carries when looking for offspring of the son of the sultan.

Ahmed was so happy. He was finally right. He has completed his mission.

“So right the person I'm looking for is Rex?”

“Iya.”

Dicky Han said it happened years ago when Rex was two years old. Dicky Han was still a bit younger but not a young boy. He just got home from work. On his way home, he saw a woman running around in fear.  That woman is Zahara Rex's birth mother.

“Master please take care and protect my son. Think of him like your grandson.” Zahara gives her son to Dicky Han. Dicky did not answer, but Zahara immediately ran away.

Dicky looked towards the little boy who was now in his carriage. He also took her away. But just a few steps. Dicky heard gunshots. And the sound of screaming at the same time. Dicky was looking for the origin of the sound. When he arrived, he only found Zahara's dead body lifeless. He was shocked and immediately ran.

At home, he meets his wife Meilan Han. He told them everything and pointed to the little boy. Meilan feels kasian. They do not have children, so consider this child to them, they want to say children, but their age is not suitable to be called father and mother. Eventually they considered the boy his grandson and named him Rex Royce Han. Following their surname is Han.

They immediately packed up and moved to another city to stay away from others. Later that night they pack up and start their new life in another city. Rex grew up in love with Meilan and Dicky. But then Meilan died of illness. Rex and Dicky live together as grandchildren and grandfathers.

That's how Dicky met Rex and made him his granddaughter. His only family. From the outside Rex cried listening to his story that had been kept by his grandfather. It turned out that his grandfather was in addition to caring for and raising him was also a protector and his savior. If not, Rex would have died long ago with his birth mother.

“That's how briefly” said Dicky ending the story.

“Then Zahara is dead?”

“Iya. But his body was just lying in the street. I did not have time to do a proper burial because I had to hide and run away to save myself” He was downcast sadly considering the incident.

Rex is now aware of why his grandfather had such a hard time telling about his parents. Because they are already gone. And there's no cemetery either. What a poor Rex. He imagined the body of his mother lying on the street without anyone taking care of a proper burial for him. Even his real father died long ago. It is fitting that he did not have a photo of his parents and it is fitting that he could not just visit his old rang tomb. Because they don't have a tomb. The body does not even know what its fate is.

Rex is crying. But soon she wiped her tears. Because how punia is a boy. A man cannot be a crybaby.

“Thank you for your honesty pak” Ahmed feels happy to get the truth. He doesn't have to be hard in fact.

“I can't keep this thing forever. I must be honest. Now I somehow convey it to Rex” Dicky Han feels sad and confused later in the face of Rex.

“Kek..” Said Rex in the entrance doorway. It appeared. The grandfather, Dicky Han was shocked to look at Rex.

Seriate....

Finally the truth revealed gaes. According to the brothers, everyone. Cie ... cie ... Rex turned out to be the son of the sultan yak Judah handsome now also already pinter and cool also great in addition to the offspring of the son of the sultan. Really Altered the Destiny of Rex ya cuit :D

But behind it all there is a sad story apparently.

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