Trapped in Fake Status

Return of Sultan

In the taxi Farida could only cry not knowing what to do with her only daughter. He stared at his two false legs with a pias look, he cried between heartlessness and regret. For saying rudely and slapping him.

The taxi driver glanced at the middle-aged woman through the rearview mirror in front of her. Not knowing where to take the passenger, because the woman was still crying with a look out the car window without daring to ask.

The taxi stopped just as the traffic lights were red, and the driver finally ventured to ask his passengers who looked a little calmer.

"Sorry, Mom. Where are we going?" asked the taxi driver, making Farida turn to the taxi driver.

"Ke Jalan Nusa Indah number three, sir." replied Farida while rubbing a clear grain on her cheek.

"Okay, ma'am." said the driver. Farida leaned her head that felt heavy on the back of the passenger seat. Closing his eyes for a moment forgot about the problem he was experiencing a few minutes ago.

I'm sorry, Hanum. I was forced to do that to you, but that's the only way I can do that to keep that woman from hurting you. You've made up your mind that far, and sacrificed your supposedly happy youth with a friend of your age. You did it not without intention, you must have thought of everything before making a decision.

Farida muttered in her heart trying to think positively of Hanum, her daughter and brushed off the bad thoughts that were in her head. Farida prefers to leave Hanum for a while, because all her daughter needs right now is the freedom of time for them to talk and solve their problems in an adult way.

Flash back off,

Kendra whined in tears at her bedtime after drinking the milk that Farida had warmed up before. Kendra fell asleep after gently patting her butt. Farida then grabbed the empty bottle to take to the wash, but something stopped Farida at a small table in the corner of the room.

A chocolate map that just sits on the table. He thought if his daughter had done carelessly put important objects.

"It's like a map? thought Farida put down the empty bottle. Then grab the brown-patterned envelope, and open it where it knows it's an important map belonging to his son-in-law. Yang Hanum forgot to put it back in his place because the Sultan had called Hanum before his daughter paid for shopping.

"The boy was very careless, not keeping important letters in place again." the grumbled woman with the title of grandmother read the contents of the map. How unbelievable he was after seeing and reading the contents of the important map according to him.

So Kendra's an adopted child? Not the son of Sultan and Hanum? The face of the boy did not look like Sultan or Hanum.

Farida said to her heart. When she cried, Farida felt her daughter had dared to lie to her as well as the Sultan's husband from her daughter. They lied about how much they did to him. Don't they think who they're lying to? Farida took a deep breath and took it off slowly along with a clear grain in her eyes.

"Oh, so Farida's mom already knows who Kendra really is? I have one more gift for Farida's mother," Zeevania smiled cunningly handing a piece of paper to the woman before her. Farida received the paper from Zeevania's hand, looked at the girl at a glance, her gaze returned to the paper in her hand and began to read it.

Good Lord! What am I seeing here? So Hanum and Sultan just married contracts? How dare they play with a wedding. The sacred promise they made to each other before God, they made it a joke? I didn't expect you to lie to me.

Farida complains to the child, and his daughter-in-law. Marriage is a sacred bond that unites two hearts in the form of love. And in it also involves both sides of the family to give each other do'a and blessing. But they have dared to play around in a relationship. Farida felt her daughter had been presumptuous in making up her mind, without thinking about how her heart felt. Or Hanum never thought his mother was still there, to the point of not telling her the truth.

"How was Farida's mother with this surprise? You don't want to ask me who I am and why I can get in and out of here freely?"cecar Zeevania. Farida still stared silently at Zeevania, and threw her gaze at another object out of disgust at the cunning woman in front of her.

"But I am the sister of Kendra's mother, the woman the Sultan loved most was Zeevara, my brother who died after giving birth to his son. If the Sultan doesn't love my brother, any man like the Sultan would take the trouble to take care of Kendra who is definitely not his flesh and blood. Because my sister was pregnant with her lover before the Sultan proposed to her, she left without taking responsibility for him." Zeevania told him who Kendra was and why the Sultan adopted her.

"Then do you think you're going to take them." asked Farida.

"Not snatch more precisely take my supposed position. But your son has taken that position from me, after all they married without love. The Sultan only used Hanum, as a milk mother for his son in order to survive. And serve a bunch of money whose value is not kidding."

Flashback On, uh,

The plane that Sultan was boarding landed safely at Soekarno-Hatta International Airport. He was picked up by his personal assistant to his residence, the house that Sultan lived in with Hanum and his mother for almost 5 months after he found and helped his mother-in-law who was seriously ill at the time.

The Sultan's car seemed angry clenching both hands hard, tightening his jaws to form a very unfriendly stroke of his face. After opening and viewing send me the vidio that Zeevania sent for him via whatsapp message a few hours ago.

"I don't know what answer I'll give you later."

"Tell Hanum what makes you cry?"

"Ak__ Ak__ Me. I'm pregnant."

It was only those words that Sultan remembered in his head that wanted to blow up the anger he had already endured desperately.

His two eyes were sharply rounded and flushed red as if he wanted to swallow a human alive. His personal assistant only dared to glance at his superior through the rearview mirror in front of him wondering at his heart. There was a serious matter of what else made her face like a creepy monster. His mind without daring to ask, only his eyes were divided between his boss and the street in front of him.

"Direct it properly or should I intervene?" sultan warns his assistant.

"Bb__Good, Sir. Sorry!" said the limited assistant, feeling that he had been caught because he was caught watching his superiors secretly.

Mr. Amir immediately opened the gate wide, after seeing his superior car in front of the gate. And closed it again after the Sultan stepped inside, asking the assistant to return to the office. To notify the office person if their boss has returned from Switzerland.

"You're home!" sapa Hanum walked quickly to her husband.

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