Trapped in Fake Status

The most difficult situation

In the Sultan's office along with his personal assistant, and the hacker is in a special room figuring it out. Who has stolen the data from his new prodak launch meeting.

“How has the culprit been found?“ sultan asked them. The one asked only shook his head lightly. Nearly forty-five minutes into a special room, they didn't get any results.

“This case has been very well planned, so we do not get anything. But I will try to track it, tomorrow I will come back.“ Sultan and his assistant came out of the room with the hacker. Before finally they struggled on their respective desks to find other information.

Suddenly someone's footsteps made the Sultan stop his work. And see who comes into his room.

“You?“ sultan asked his eyes.

“Yes. I came to tell you. If the dinner event later, papa changed his place in Panglima.“ Restaurant, Zeevania said. Turning his dinner venue at his house into a restaurant where the Sultan was, and Fara used to spend a lot of time if they missed each other.

“Why should that place be?“ sultan disagreed.

"Papa wants mama to be happy again, by inviting her to dinner there. Mama would be happy to hear our relationship." replied Zeevania with the expression on his face.

"How come? Your mother knows too. If I'm married." the rebuttal.

"Even mom knows, papa's plan will." The Sultan looked up at the face of the girl in front of him in disbelief. Any woman who approves of her daughter marrying a married man. Especially the man who used to be almost the husband of his favorite son who has now died.

Even though only a hundred foster children are being cared for from the orphanage. In the hope of having children of their own when adopting them later.

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The dinner took place at the Panglima restaurant, where the Sultan and Fara met each other. And start their relationship, and tie each other's promises when the Sultan officially proposes.

The sultan stepped his feet in doubt considering that there were many memories stored in his memory. Budget families also appear to be waiting for his arrival. The service is also busy arranging the menu on the table, Zeevania glanced at the Sultan's arrival who walked gallantly.

“Sultan! Finally you come too,“ greet Zeevania smiling happily.

“True men will not renege on his promise.“ he said glancing at Anggara at a glance, then pulled up the chair and occupied it.

“Thank you, have come to our event.” said Anggara welcome.

”How are you Sultan? Long time we did not see each other after that day.” asked Mayang a little awkward.

”Yes. My good news is so is your grandson, Kendra.” replied the Sultan staring at a middle-aged woman named Mayang.

”Papa, it's good if we enjoy dinner first. Discuss the others later, Sultan what do you want? I'll get it for you.” asked Zeevania, grabbing a plate volunteering to serve the Sultan a meal. Pradipta Anggara smiled glancing at the two.

”I can do it myself.” said Sultan flat with his rigid attitude.

”Ok. Papa won't discuss anything before eating. But after that, we will talk about your problems.” she said reaching for the plate that Mayang had prepared for her husband.

At the end of the dinner, Pradipta began to discuss his purpose. Inviting the Sultan to dinner together, for reasons that he thought were quite reasonable. Helping his threatened company go out of business. The Sultan still listens to the main reasons for the parents of his late wife-to-be.

”What do you think, Sultan? Did you accept my offer?” ask Pradipta. In the hope that the Sultan would accept his offer. The handsome man who had already made Zeevania half crazy.

How not, as a sister he could make his brother lose everything. Her future husband, love, and her future. Even asking the Typhoon to take away his chastity, and die. While struggling to give birth to an innocent baby without him knowing who the father of the biolgetakan,

”You yourself know if I'm married. How can you ask me to marry your second daughter? After everything that happened” asked not to understand. Will walk the mind of the two people he should have respected, with his highest position as a parent.

”Look, Son Sultan. We apologize for our mistakes as parents. And we realized, we were wrong at the time we were all in shock. Hearing if Fara is pregnant, and it's not you father of the baby she contains.” explained Mayang felt guilty.

”Then?” asked the Sultan again to refute Mayang's words.

”We all want to, you and Zeeva get married. To connect family relationships that have been cut off. After all, the Rider is the son of our granddaughter Fara. And as an omanya aunt wants to meet and hold her.” said Mayang with her two teary eyes.

”And I also don't mind being the mother of my nephew. Yes, even though I have to be second.” said Zeeevania blinking his lips. The Sultan seems to think in silence, what the Sultan needs right now is his personal assistant as a place of consideration in every issue, whether it is an internal matter.

”Good. For now I can't give an answer, but for those of you who still consider Fara. I can consider for Kendra's sake as your grandson Om, and Auntie. On condition that as long as Zeevania can take care of Kendra for two months and Kendra is comfortable with her I am willing to marry Zeeva.”

”And you will divorce Hanum?” zeevania asked a little arrogantly. The Sultan did not know what to answer.

”Maybe,” replied the Sultan doubtfully.

”What?! So the Sultan was Hanum's husband. And not her employer?” lirih Bia asked herself.

So they're planning something. Why did he marry Hanum? If in the end he divorces her and marries her. I need to call Hanum, she needs to know her husband's plans.

Said Bia to his heart and immediately left the place. Damn Bia accidentally hit a male waitress, who was carrying the former tableware from the guest table. Until it caused a little commotion.

”Sorry. I accidentally.” said Bia nervously. Afraid Sultan saw himself slightly turned his face because at this time he was the center of attention.

”But you have damaged and made us lose.” said the waiter.

”Sorry, once again sorry. This is to replace the loss.” said Bia handed over money from his wallet without counting his fingers and quickly left the restaurant.

The Sultan only glanced at a glance, unwilling to know there was a commotion around him. And he said goodbye to Anggara and his family, before leaving the restaurant.

In the car the Sultan was still thinking about, how to make a decision in a difficult situation. For him the offer was difficult to accept, and harmed him to make it bound.

In addition to maintaining the company owned by Damanik which has been inherited by him. He also could not refuse Mayang's request that seemed sincere to want Kendra. After all, she was Fara's maternal grandmother even though she was only a foster parent.

”Pak Sultan!”