Stabbed Sister Kandung
Chapter 154

In the afternoon,...

Oma Keisha, immediately frowned.when the elderly woman saw the arrival of Zidane who was so lethargic and also moody.usually after getting a big tender like this, he said, the sweet-faced man would be a little sumringah, but now it was so moody and also shrouded in a pitch-black aura.

"why are you? has the partnership failed?"asked Oma Keisha with her sharp gaze.

And it was not at all influenced by Zidane. made the old woman increasingly moaned.

"So what does Oma really think of this?"ask the woman again to be sure, but there is no answer from the interlocutor.

"why is this?!"his screams were hysterical and immediately stared intently at his grandson.

"If you can't cope with this job, why don't you ask Papi for help? you're sloppy!"hardik the old woman was wrathful.

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At that moment, the atmosphere in the house became very quiet, shortly after Zidane kicked the glass table until it broke apart.

"ke..why are you even rampaging like this?"asked Oma Keisha with a trembling body. Because all her life, the old woman never found the granddaughter of her first child until it raged like this. of course It made Oma Keisha feel very surprised.

"Zidane what are you doing?!"rafael shouted in anger as the middle-aged man saw clearly how scared his mother was when she saw what Zidane had done just a moment ago.

"we failed to get a project from the Aerospace Corp. and that's all, because of the actions of Oma Keisha who kept me from arguing. You know for yourself, right? that Mr Bayu Dirgantara, very apply a disciplined attitude and also authoritarian? because of that chat, I got late and it all ended with us, who did not get that cooperation."after saying that, Zidane immediately sat down limply lamenting his defeat and that fantastic loss.

While Oma Keisha and the others, were only speechless with their respective thoughts.it was actually the vulnerable woman, eager to apologize and calm her granddaughter's heart. But because of a great sense of prestige, in the end Oma Keisha just fell silent.

"just keep it This is all because of you. If you don't buy time, then none of this will ever happen."Zidane immediately turned to the source of the voice when he got a sentence that was not wearing on his auditory senses.

"Mom, why did you blame Zidane? isn't this,..."Ajeng had no power to go back on his sentence as he got a sharp look from everyone who was there, especially the old woman.

Making Ajeng himself, immediately can only sigh tired and frustrated. always, the vulnerable woman does not want to be blamed and instead blames others with the absurd alibi. though clearly, all that is the fault of the person who is considered an elder in the Prakoso family.

Because of feeling tired and also careless, in the end Zidane decided to leave his room.

"already Mi, no need to be questioned again this is all indeed Zidane's fault.then, Zidane said first."the sweet-faced man's camel on all those who are still henchmen in his place.

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Zidane immediately closed the door to his room tightly.The sweet-faced man seemed to have no regard for what the family of Prakoso would do for a little less. Zidan was completely unconcerned.Of this moment, the man only wanted to rest after playing for quite a long time with his only son.

Yep at this time, Haidar is still the only son of Zidane.and presumptuously, the sweet-faced man pinned the title Prakoso behind his son's name.

Zidane did not care at all about what the men would do if they knew the last name of the little boy, because according to the sweet-faced man, Haidar also inherited blood from the Prakoso family.so supposedly, the little boy also had the right to bear that last name.

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"while Mi."with a shaky step, Zidane immediately opened the door of his room. smiled sweetly when he saw the existence of the woman who had fought to give birth to it.

The two of them immediately sat on the long sofa that was indeed in the room. occasionally they would see the moment when the two played with Haidar.the little boy, who was, it has been a little smoothly running and also the saying two words, managed to mention a sentence.of course it makes Zidane as the Father feel so proud.

"whose full name is your son?"ask Ajeng suddenly, to make Zidane who heard it, a little surprised.

"why is Mami?"ask her with a curious face.

"oh no Mami just wanted to know." he replied with a smile.

"his name is Haidar Prakoso!"he said, returning the mother's smile.

Hearing the words of his son, suddenly the smile of Ajeng suddenly faded.

"why? Mommy doesn't like it?"zidane asked, staring fixedly at the middle-aged woman.

"didn't Mami not like it or what? But isn't that name more risky? you'll never forget, will you if your father's family is so cruel?"tanya Ajeng tried to warn her son.

"i know Mi. but I think, Haidar is my flesh and blood.he is also entitled to the title of our family."he said, leaning his head on the back of the chair.

"Mommy knows it's a shame, but wouldn't it be better, if for now just dodge it. Because Mami doesn't want to, there's a problem going forward.

"what do I have to replace it with?"asked the man with a lethargic and curious face.

"what if the combination of your name and Asmirandah's name?"he said the middle-aged woman gave a suggestion.

Zidane, who heard that, seemed speechless to think for a moment.

"Haidar Azdha Kurniawan." he said, smiling.

"it was better."sahut Ajeng Seraya nodded his head.had talked long enough with his son, Ajeng finally decided to go back to the room to see the husband.

Because Ajeng was afraid, what he was doing lately became his own suspicion for the people who were there. Moreover, Tiara already knew. and that woman, it was hard to guess her way of thinking.

"Yes already! well then, Mami went back to the room so that no one would suspect us."after saying so, Ajeng immediately left from there.

While Zidane himself, the man looked back at his phone will occasionally smile when he saw the funny behavior of his son.

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