Marrying the Father of My Foster Son

Marrying the Father of My Foster Son
DNA Test Results



Carrying two envelopes hidden in white suits, Abdullah stepped towards the highest floor of the fifteen-story building. He plans to give the white envelope to Ghani. After waiting for two weeks, Ghani's DNA test results came out and Abdullah wanted to give them in person.


Now Abdullah was standing in front of the brown door that read 'Director's Room'. Before knocking on the door, the man first set his breath in order to unravel the nervousness within. When viewed in terms of age, Ghani is much younger than him, but somehow every time they meet the fur of his horse always stands when accidentally staring at a pair of sharp eyes like Rayyan's. Just looking into his eyes was already shrinking his guts.


"Come on Abdullah, you can. Don't be nervous when you see Doctor Ghani!" abdullah said to himself.


When he was ready, Abdullah knocked on the door. "Excuse me, Doctor Ghani. It's me, Abdullah. Can I go inside?"


Ghani who was discussing with Leon immediately turned to the door and soon the two looked at each other.


"Why did Mr Abdullah come here? What did you ask him for?" ask Leon. His brows frowned at the confused sign.


Ghani has not told his best friend that fourteen days ago he handed over his hair, Queensha and Aurora to Abdullah for DNA testing. So it is natural that Leon is now turning into an impromptu journalist who is looking for news material.


"Over the story, I'll tell you. Now you better sit on the couch and never say anything as long as I talk to Mr. Abdullah." After saying this, Ghani exclaimed, "Please come in, Mr. Abdullah!"


Abdullah stood before Ghani. Since setting foot in the room, cold sweat began to pour over his forehead and back. Although the room was equipped with air conditioning, but the evidence was not able to get rid of the sweat that continued to pour on Abdullah's body.


"I'm sorry if my arrival here interferes with Doctor Ghani's busy life. I'm just here to hand you this envelope, Doc." Abdullah pulled out one of the two white envelopes and thrust them in front of Ghani.


Ghani impatiently grabbed the envelope and opened it slowly. The man's heart was pounding as if he was parading ria in there. Hands tremble when removing white paper from the envelope.


The narrow eyes move with our lips kamit read every sentence written. The earth in place stood as if it stopped spinning when reading the last sentence that was deliberately written thick.


The probability rate of Muhammad Ghani Hanan with Aurora Shafiyatunnisa is 99.99%.


Ghani's voice echoed in the corner of the room. Hearing the words of the friend, Leon prepared to stand up from the sofa and was about to ask questions about the sentence that had just been spoken the first of four brothers. However, he expressed his intention when he saw the facial expression of a man his age who looked more frightening when he was frustrated.


'Damn the Ghani, have played all secrets. Just be careful if he does not tell a story, I do not help if there is an impromptu operation.' Leon chose to lean his back on the back of the sofa while pretending to read a magazine.


"In addition, I did the same examination of Miss Aurora's hair sample with a strand of a woman's hair that you gave me. The results are the same as the test results that Doctor Ghani is currently holding." Abdullah spoke again, not half-heartedly when delivering important news to Ghani.


Ghani was silent at what Abdullah had said. It was certain that Queensha was Aurora's mother, but because she was worried that the ex-wife accused her of various kinds, she did a similar test so that there would be no more misunderstandings between them.


"Did Mr Abdullah also bring a copy of his examination?" ghani asked curiously. With the evidence, Queensha is expected to believe that their daughter is still alive.


Nodding his head and handing another white envelope in front of Ghani. "Doctor Ghani can read it first and if there's anything you want to ask me, you can ask me directly."


"No need, Mr. Abdullah can leave this room right now. Thank you for helping me."


Abdullah prepared to leave the room after saying goodbye to Ghani and Leon. However, just as the man turned his back, a cry came from Ghani.


"Even if our business is done, but I hope Mr. Abdullah never forgets the promise he once made to me."


Abdullah turned back and replied, "Doctor Ghani need not worry, this secret I will carry to death."


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