Prisoner Mr. Perfects

Chapter 6 Grandpa's Request

Two days passed, the redness on Akhtar's body and face due to allergies was gone. During that time, Akhtar routinely took his allergy-busting drugs.

Akhtar is currently in the big house of his grandfather, Wijaya's grandfather. Father of his father, Farzan. Akhtar and his extended family are enjoying dinner. Because it coincides with the grandfather's birthday. So they celebrate it with dinner, just like in previous years.

Grandpa Wijaya and Grandma Aishe have only one child, Farzan. Grandma Aishe is a Turkish woman. Wijaya's grandfather met Aishe's grandmother when Wijaya's grandfather was on a business trip to Turkey. Meet with Aishe's grandmother who is the only daughter of Wijaya's grandfather's colleague. And marry them.

They had finished dinner together. Then they headed to the family room. The usual thing to do after dinner if it is gathered like this.

"How's your allergy, Akhtar? Does it still recur if it comes in contact with a woman?" wijaya's grandfather asked Akhtar who was sitting across from the single sofa.

"Yes, cake! Still same. There has been no change." Akhtar replied casually.

"Then what about your successor? If you can't come into contact with women, then you'll never get married and have children? Till when? Grandpa is getting old, Akhtar! Grandfather wants to see you have children before grandfather leaves this world." replied Grandpa Wijaya firmly staring at his grandson who was still relaxed.

His parents and grandmother simply listened to their conversation without daring to interrupt.

"Then just adopt a child, cake! Easy right?" answer Akhtar lightly.

"Grandfather wants your own son, Akhtar! Your own flesh and blood. Wijaya's descendants. Don't seed anyone else!" reply Grandpa Wijaya firmly while jerking his stick to the floor that he always carries.

All who were sitting there were shocked to hear the jolt of Wijaya's grandfather's wand so loud.

"Grandfather doesn't want to know, how do you get your own flesh-blood child! Grandfather give you two months to deliver the good news about your future descendant, Akhtar!" said Grandpa Wijaya firmly and with a sharp look at Akhtar.

"Grandfather!" akhtar protest.

"No objection, Akhtar! Remember, your own flesh and blood! If until the appointed time, grandfather has not heard good news from you, then get ready, the treasure that should be yours, will be donated to the orphanage. It will be more useful, than not useful at all." replied Grandpa Wijaya firmly without objection.

Those who heard were of course surprised by Wijaya's grandfather's decision. But no one dared to refute the old man who still looks authoritative.

Akhtar let out a rough sigh without even answering his grandfather's words again. Then he decided to leave without saying anything at all. Akhtar was so upset by his grandfather's decision. Akhtar also did not want to suffer from allergies. He also wants to love and be loved again as sincerely as heart.

"Look at your son, Farzan! Papa just wants the best for her! Papa did not want the Vijaya bloodline to break up only to Akhtar. Don't you want your own grandson, Farzan?" asked Grandpa Wijaya firmly to his son who sat with his daughter-in-law on the long sofa next to his sofa.

"Of course, Farzan wants his own grandson, Pa! Real boy, Akhtar! But how can Akhtar have children, if he can't come into contact with women?" farzan was obviously on his father.

"This is modern times, Farzan! Medical equipment is becoming more sophisticated. If you want to have children too! Can be by way of insemination or baby tube, without having to relate. Just like you don't know? Where have you been all this time? What's the point of that phone in your hand?" fierce grandfather Wijaya replied to the words of his son.

Grandma Aishe and Madam Sonya just shook their heads slowly looking at the two men who had similar looking faces. Even their attitude and nature are the same. Their nature was passed down to Akhtar. Only his face was different, because Akhtar was a fusion of his parents. So that his good looks exceed his grandfather and father.

"Yes, Pa! Yes already, Farzan will tell Akhtar about that way." replied Farzan resigned.

But they forget something that is very important to produce children. Womens. Akhtar needed a woman who would conceive her child without touching. Are there any women who want to get pregnant without getting married? What will Akhtar do?

"Yes, my mom and dad are going to rest! You guys just stay over tonight!" reply Grandpa Wijaya while standing with his stick.

"Yes, pa! Good night!" answer Farzan and Sonya simultaneously.

Akhtar has complained of being annoyed in his car since coming out of his grandfather's residence. At first Akhtar planned to stay at his grandfather's house, because he missed chatting with his grandfather. But because of his grandfather's request for grandchildren, Akhtar became upset.

"Mom, make an important announcement! I need a woman who wants to conceive my child without being in touch. Remember, the seedlings are the weights! Because the woman will contain the successor of the Wijaya family." said firmly Akhtar with Bima across there.

Akhtar was making a phone call with his assistant. Bima who heard his master's orders, frowned in wonder behind the phone. Before Bima answered his master's words, Akhtar had already turned off the call.

"Damn, shit, shit! Because of this fucking allergy, I got to get dizzy! Agh, shit!" akhtar while hitting the steering wheel with one hand.

Without feeling the car also entered the luxury apartment area in the middle of the city. One of the luxury apartment areas owned by Wijaya Group business.

Akhtar decided to leave his parents' house and live in an apartment after he graduated from college and served as CEO.

"I'm looking at you, Din! The loan shark's man came back home and gave him a warning! If two weeks are due for our debt and must be paid. Otherwise, the house will be confiscated. Because it used to be pinjem time, this house certificate is a guarantee! It's just my father's estate and the treasure we have. If this house is confiscated? Where do I stay, Din? Can't live under a bridge?" said Kania sad while sitting casually in front of the terrace of his house with Dini.

"Husst, ngawur loe! Don't talk carelessly! If you may know, how much does your family owe, Nia?" dini asked curiously while propping up her chin.

"If the total interest is all equal to 200 million" answered Kania lethargic.

"Well! 200 million? Crazy, a lot! Isn't your mom really into debt, Nia?" ask Dini who is getting curious.

"Yes, it's been stolen, anyway! But there are still many. Because you know for yourself, right? How much, our earnings sales time? It should be shared with our needs. So yes, the debt is still a lot." replied Kania mute while staring forward to pay attention to the streets are still crowded.

"Patience to you, Nia! Sorry, I can't help you! Loe know himself, although my family does not have a debt as big as the loe family, but my sister there are two. I haven't talked to anyone who only works in people's places. My salary though big, certainly not make my family trouble again like before." reply Early while patting his best friend's back.

"Yes, Din! I know, kok! You always support me, I'm so happy, Din! I need someone who can keep my spirit alive! Thank you, bestie!" kania hugged her best friend.

"Yes, equally! Lebay loe, ah! Yeah, get in there! Already malem. I want to go home too, I'm sleepy! We have to work again tomorrow! Let's not be late and excited! Ok, pretty!" reply Early menoe cheeks Kania squashy.

"Come on, get in the habit!" Kania pretended to sulk.

"Hehehe.... Yes, I went home first! Bye, Nia!" pamit Dini who chuckled saw Kania swing her lips.

"Bye, Din's! Be careful!" reply Kania with a smile.

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