Papa for My Son

Papa for My Son
Episode 39's



After taking Ismail and holding him in a warehouse near the factory owned by Pak Pandu. Boy contacted Mr. Pandu back, Mr. Pandu gave a short message to Boy to keep on guard hoping not to let his guard down. Mr. Pandu also told Boy to buy a meal for Ismail and the next day Mr. Pandu will meet Ismail in because today there is a much more important job.


Boy who received orders from Mr. Pandu immediately told his men to buy a meal for Ismail. After getting it Boy immediately entered bringing food into a dark room that sneezed a dim light.


Crick... The door's open


"I hope you like this place!" Boy laughed


"Ck. Basic useless" Umpat Ismail


"You are useless" Boy said


"You. Deliver me from this damned place" cried Ismail


"No need to shout, no one will listen to your voice and no one will help you. It's better you just eat this food of yours. I've bought it for you quickly eat it" Boy said, offering the food to Ismail.


"Squeaky. You told me to eat while you tied my hands together. How do I eat that food? Ask Ismail


"Wear your mouth" replied Boy


"What's? Who will eat with their hands tied? Bring back the food, I will not eat it" Ismail said, turning his face away


"OKAY. All right, I'll untie you in your hand. Just be careful if you run away from this place. I'lli'll... Yes, I will shoot you in the left leg" Boy said, threatening Ismail


"Who wants to run away? Tell your boss if you dare tell him to come here to see me" replied Ismail challenging Boy


"It's so arrogant of your words" Boy said laughing


"You're all freaks" Ismail said loudly and headed towards Boy


"How dare you point to me. Lower your arms or I'll tie it back to your two hands" Boy replied


After Boy helped untie the bond in Ismail's two hands. Boy left Ismail in the room. Not to forget Boy also locked the door and walked towards his men


"All of you keep an eye on Ishmael, lest he escape from this place. I'll be gone for a while" Boy said farewell to his men


"Good Boss" he said


"Good" replied Boy


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In the afternoon when Mr. Pandu came home from the office,


Zilla who listened to the sound of the car horn owned by Mr. Pandu. Immediately down, Zilla stood right in the middle of the door of her house. Zilla was already furious with Ismail's attitude that slapped him this morning. Zilla thinks this must have something to do with Papa Pandu. There's no way Ismail could slap me without Zilla thinking.


"Zilla what are you doing standing in the middle of the door like that. You do not remember that you are pregnant and pregnant people are prohibited from standing in the middle of the door" Papa Pandu explained


"Pa. Answer Zilla's question! Why did Ishmael come to this house to call me by shouting and slapping me for no reason? I never did anything wrong to Ishmael. What Papa did to Ismail so he slapped me. This must have been all caused by Papa, right? Ask Zilla


"What are you asking Zilla. Papa does not understand your words" replied Papa Pandu


"Don't lie, Pa. Zilla just wants to know. What has happened between you" Zilla said


"Give Papa the way, move aside" replied Papa Pandu complaining


"Yes Papa will explain it to you. We go inside first okay" Papa Pandu said


Finally Zilla gave way into the house to Papa Pandu, Zilla followed Papa Pandu's steps from behind and sat in the living room.


"Explain, Pa" Zilla's orders


"Hm... Papa told Ismail to sign the agreement. But Ismail did not want and refused, then he was angry to leave just like that" Papa Pandu said


"covenant? Agreement on what, Pa. Explain it in detail, Pa. Zilla doesn't understand what Papa means? Ask Zilla


"Papa has stopped Ismail from being your driver and Papa has also given a better job to Ismail by working in Papa's office" Papa Pandu's Lawab


"If Papa had been kind enough to accept Ismail working in Papa's office. Why is Ishmael angry. What's the deal, Pa? Ask Zilla


"The voice is..." Said Mr. Pandu unable to continue his speech


"Speak what about, Pa? Don't make Zilla think and wonder directly to Papa" replied Zilla


"Fill your contract marriage agreement with Ismail" Papa Pandu said


"What" Zilla replied in shock and stood up from her seat


"Calm down, son" Papa Pandu said


"How can Zilla calm down, Pa. Papa decides things without Zilla's knowledge and consent. Zilla doesn't want to marry Ismail, Pa. Because of Papa's ridiculous act, it was appropriate for Ismail to come and slap me" replied Zilla opposed


"Papa doesn't need an answer from you. It's Papa's decision and you have to follow it. If you do not agree to leave this house, just live as a midfielder out there" Papa Pandu said


"Zilla did not want to marry Ishmael. Zilla doesn't want to live poor, Pa" replied Zilla in tears


"If you don't want to live poor, do what Papa says! If you want to marry Ismail your life will be guaranteed because in the letter of the agreement Papa gives half of Papa's property to Ismail" Papa Pandu smiled


"Harta!" Answer Zilla


"Yes. Half Papa's property, Papa will give it to Ishmael. How Papa's offer is so interesting isn't it. Mind it again before you decide. Instead of living with the child who does not want responsibility" Papa Pandu said


" Not a rancid child, Pa. He had a name and his name was Asril. A s r i l" said Zilla straining the name Asril


"Allow what the name does not matter to Papa" replied Papa Pandu


"Where is Ismail now, Pa? Ask Zilla


"Why are you asking Papa Ishmael. Where Papa knows Ismail is now in diana" replied Papa Pandu


"Just ask, Pa" Zilla said


"Do you agree to marry Ishmael. Whoa... Papa is more and more affectionate to this Papa child" replied Papa Pandu hugging Zilla


"Zilla hasn't decided Zilla's decision yet, Pa. So Papa don't be happy first" said Zilla ketus and left Papa Pandu who was still in the living room


Papa Pandu who saw Zilla leave left her in the living room could only smile.


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