I Love You Dr. Chicanery

Electoral Preparation

#Mahfudz_Lauhul

#season4

The Part 23

"Come, Nadya. What do you want to order?" ask Waridi.

"What do I want my friends here?" ask Nadya plain.

"Just want to eat. Can't a father take his children to eat? You must be hungry, right?"

Nadya and Nur looked at each other. Today there was a team meeting of teachers so they were allowed to go home early. And when the two of them were at the school gate, the vice mayor suddenly stopped in front of them and invited them to eat. Waridi met Nadya several times at school. Several times the friendly deputy mayor joined Nadya and her friends to eat in the cafeteria.

"Why? You guys aren't happy that I'm eating?" tanya Waridi pura - pura sad.

"Se-happy really, sir," Nur replied.

"Kok sir again? Call me Dad. I'm glad to be called father."

"I-yeah, father" Nur replied stammeredly.

"Well, what do you want to eat?"

After a brief discussion the two children chose the same meal.

"Nadya, how's your math olympic preparation going?" ask Waridi while waiting for their order. "You've learned?"

"I-yes, Dad. Nadya has learned a lot."

"You just have to win, you know. I want to win you, but we have to uphold sportsmanship" Waridi said.

Nadya nodded.

"Where will you take you? You told our Oma that you came home early today?" ask Waridi again.

Nadya shakes.

"Oma didn't know that today we came home so quickly so we were transferred to school again, Dad! Isn't that right, Nur?" nadya asked Nir

"Alright," Waridi replied as she rubbed Nadya's hair as if she was treating Nadya like her own daughter.

"Yes!!!!!" there was a clash of people startling Nadya and all the people who were there.

"Om, um Fuad?"

Nadya looks shocked.

"What are you doing here? You are! What did you do to my nephew? Get your hands out of there!"

Fuad immediately brushed off Waridi's hand from Nadya's head.

Waridi looks smiling.

"What do you mean, Fuad? We are family. What's wrong if I take Nadya out to eat, hmm? Nadya I've taken it like my own daughter!"

"Daughter, huh?!!!"

Fuad was ready to beat Waridi, but his hand was held immediately by Mr. Mawardi who hurriedly chased after him after seeing who Fuad wanted to go to.

"Already, Fuad! It's already! This is a crowded place, this will not be good for you later," persuaded Mr. Mawardi to try to calm Fuad's heart.

With all his heart Fuad tried to resist growling.

"You, what are you doing here?!" fuad on Nadya. "You're ditching?"

"No. No Om. Nadya is not truant. I came home early because there was a teacher meeting, continued to be invited with Dad eh Pak Waridi to eat." replied Nadya frightened

"What's? Dad said?!"

Fuad doesn't believe this. Looks like she understands why this niece of hers called Waridi Father. This cunning man must have had some evil intentions on Nadya. I think he wants to hit her right now. But it is true Mr. Mawardi said. This place is crowded and it would hurt itself if he hit Waridi right now. The public will definitely believe in Waridi more and will turn to corner him for something that has not been proven.

"Well, if you're going home early, why don't you wait for Oma to pick you up?"

"Emmm ....That's ...."

Nadya could not reason anymore.

"Yes, we're home now!" Fuad immediately pulled Nadya's hand rough. "And you!! I'll make the calculations with you later" Fuad told Waridi.

Without saying much more Fuad immediately took Nadya away after previously apologizing to Mr. Mawardi. After driving Nadya's friend home, Fuad immediately drove the car home.

Half-dragging Nadya, Fuad instantly let go of Nadya's hand until the little girl crashed on the sofa. It makes Mama confused and worried.

"Why, Ad? You are Nadya?"

"Try Mama herself who asked the grandson of this mama, why can he eat together with Waridi, at the restaurant? Since when did he know Waridi, Ma?"

Mama and Ayuni who had just come out of the room were shocked to hear that

"Warid? What does that mean, Fuad?" mama asked not confused.

"Yes, Waridis. Fuad found out he was eating at a restaurant with Nadia and her friend. Uh, you said, what are you doing there? Since when do you know that old jerk?!" fuad asked as he gripped Nadya's arm hard.

"Of Fuaaaad!!! Lepasiiins! Nadya sakiit's hand!" peekik Nadya's. "Oma, look at Om Fuad! From earlier Om Fuad dragged Nadya in front of many people!"

"You answer first! You got there?!"urged Fuad still did not want to release the grip of his hand.

"Nadya has nothing to say. Pak Waridi's dad just ngajak Nadya the same Nur eat. It's doank! Lepasian. Oma ...."

"Fuad lebarin! You hurt Nadya!" tell Mama.

Fuad took off Nadya's rough hands.

"You stay away from that guy! He's a bad guy!"

"Sir Waridi is not evil. She considers Nadya like her own child. He only wants Nadya to participate in the math Olympics, so he can find an umrah gift for Nadya to love Oma or Om. We are family anyway! Aunty Ayuni is also her son even though he is adopted. Why don't you like him so much? Though Dad he's good ...."

"He's not your father!!! Don't call him that!" snapped Fuad.

His face looks so hot now. Fuad, Mama and Ayuni looked at each other. They know this situation. Waridi deliberately poisoned Nadya's mind to consider her adoptive father so that she could make Nadya his victim just like Ayuni? That bastard, Fuad did not expect that Waridi would target his nephew. This can't be allowed. He had to get Waridi straight to the root.

"Then if Nadya can't call him Dad, who should Nadya call Dad? Papa's? Do you remember Nadya?"

"There is Om Fuad with Om Mahfudz. Why should you care about dad's problems? Even if your father does not care, but Om Fuad and Om Mahfudz still care about you, Nadya!! We're your papa's replacement."

"Oh yeah? Whereabouts? Where's evidence. Om Fuad and Om Mahfudz. You don't care about Nadya. You are always busy with your own business. There is no time for Nadya. Boro-boro wants to replace Papa!"

"Yes!!!" mother's protest to her grandson. Since when was Nadya so dissident?'

"Is that really Oma? Oma also always considered Nadya like a child. Nadya is Junior High, Oma! Nadya knows what's good and what's wrong."

"Nadya!" This time Ayuni who took part spoke. "Om Fuad just doesn't want you to know why. Om Fuad is right. He's a bad guy. You don't know what she looks like."

"Keep Aunt Ayuni well so? How come Aunty Ayuni does not know the same thanks to the person who raised and made Aunty Ayuni a child? Don't think I don't know, if Aunty Ayuni disobeys her own aunt's parents. Waridi's dad told me everything the same as me."

Ayuni sighed before she finally opened her mouth again.

"We're going to the room, yuk! Aunty will tell me everything that Aunty has experienced since becoming the son of that son of a bitch!" take Ayuni while embracing Nadya.

"Ayuni, don't tell her such things!" forbid Mama.

Ayuni smiled bitterly.

"It's okay, Ma. Nadya needs to know the story so she can take care of herself. After all, Nadya was old enough to understand such a thing" Ayuni said.

"But ...."

"Already, Ma. Let it go ..." said Fuad trying to calm Mama down.

The next day, the,

"Nadya!" call Waridi.

Nadya who was waiting for Oma's invitation in front of the stop turned her head. My God, this bad guy is coming back to school.

Nadya decided to pretend not to listen. Because the so-called did not answer the end, Waridi got down from the car approaching Nadya.

"Nadya, are you okay? Did Fuad hit you yesterday?"

Nadya shook her head in fear. He had heard from Ayuni everything, what this old man in front of him had done to his adopted son. The man had harassed, coerced and raped Aunt Ayuni, the wife of his om Fuad. And from the sad story told by Ayuni he also knew that Grace, was the son of this old man. It's disgusting!

"No, Sir. Please let me go home" he whined.

"Why are you Nadya?"

Waridi's hand was quick to grab Nadya but suddenly Omanya came.

"Eeh, what are you doing? Please don't hold my granddaughter. Get your hands off her. Go Nadya!"

His omen immediately drew Nadya's hand and moved away from Waridi. While the man could only clench his teeth.

 

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Time passes quickly. Day after day passed without feeling. Fuad and Waridi have gone through step by step registration procedures for Governor Candidates and Legislative Candidates. Several times also both have carried out campaigns and socialization to their respective constituencies.

Today Fuad and Akbar meet at one of the cafes.

"How's that Waridi-like guy doing, Bang? Is there any progress?"

Akbar shook his head while sucking sisha in front of him. Smelled of cappuccino from the smoke he exhaled.

"The Korean doctor hasn't informed me yet" he replied flatly.

"Is it possible that he betrayed you, Bang? Is he not afraid of your threats?"

Akbar sighs.

"Don't know, but I don't think he's going to be that brave. I'm holding his passport. He would not dare to go anywhere. It's been three months since then. Fake Waridi should be in control of that doctor again" Akbar said.

Fuad mangosteen. It seems unable to bring down Waridi just by expecting her fake twin to be found and expose it to the world. He must have a backup strategy.

"You don't worry. This week, I'm going back to the doctor's office to ask him again" he said, trying to comfort Fuad.

Fuad nodded.

"How are the elections going to be prepared? Do you have any problems?" tanya Akbar switched the conversation.

"So far my preparations have been good, Bang. Even though I was forced to have to often pacing back and forth between Ayuni and my son to socialize to my constituency. I don't expect grandiose. But it seems like Mahfudz's popularity of being a host on TV 17 is enough to help me get a lot of supporters. While Waridi, the road seems smooth as usual. He even dared to disturb my nephew some time ago. It's really annoying," said Fuad, sounding irritated.

"Patience. All will get their rewards for their actions," comforted Akbar.

"Come, Bang," Fuad sounded a little desperate. "I wonder why good fortune always stands with him. The last campaign will be in a few days. And it will be held live and grand by him. It should be a past moment to bring down Waridi in public. But what happened instead he always got a good impression in the community. A few days ago he organized a mathematical Olympics. He was praised as a leader who cared about the education of the nation's children. It's nauseating!" fuad Ogat.

"It looks like I need to ask Willy for a little help. What about Mayor Darwis? Have you contacted him?" ask Akbar.

"He hasn't given me an answer. Speaking of Willy, what does Willy mean by T district? Where did Mahfudz used to be?" ask Fuad.

"Yes. That willy. Do you know anything?"

"I've searched about him on Google. About the case of pangolin skin smuggling. I suspected Waridi might be involved. Is my suspicion right?" asked Fuad curiously.

"Pangolin skin smuggling is not just their only business. There are other illegal businesses as well. If I persuade Willy, maybe he'll betray Waridi to support us. Yes, even asking for it would be a little dangerous," Akbar said with a hint of laughter at the thought of it happening.

"Is it possible that dangerous? If it's that dangerous, don't, Bang! Later ...."

"Geez! Dr. Mahfouz! You are right dr. Mahfudz right?!!!"

Suddenly one of the cafe visitors approached him and surprised the people who were in this cafe.

"Yes right. Dr. Mahfou!"

"Dr. Mahfudz who?"

"Dr. Mahfudz in dr. Handsomely. I didn't expect to meet you here. Doctor, donk's photo." ask one of them.

Fuad's head gnarled to explain. Within minutes, their table and Akbar had been surrounded by visitors who could not wait to see and take pictures with Fuad.

"No, no. I'm not Mahfudz!"

"Ah, don't lie donk, Doc! We're just asking for a photo and a doank signature!" whine them.

"I'm not really Mahfudz. I'm his twin sister. Really!"

"Ah, don't believe me, ah ...."

"I'm really Fuad. The twin brothers Mahfudz. Yes, if you don't believe."

Fuad took the card from his bag and handed it one-on-one to them. It turns out that having a popular brother is useful in this situation, Fuad can all socialize and introduce himself. Hehehe, thank you, twin brother! Kekeh Fuad in heart.

While Fuad was busy serving his fans Mahfudz, Akbar, who was increasingly squeezed by the crowd's insistence, received a call from dr. Kim´s. He immediately tried to get out of the crowd and left Fuad.

"Why? Is there any news?" ask Akbar.

"He will be in control within 3 days. You come," said the voice across there. "Don't forget to return my passport."

"Don't worry about that. I will return everything to you" Akbar replied.

It won't be long, Waridi! akbar's monologue in heart.

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