Almahyras
Season 2, Part 20 (1): Jafar's Point of View

Robin Shaukat's? inner Jafar.

Years passed and this man finally came back to see him again. Jafar looked flat. While Robin smiled faintly, this man was an Arab-Indian blend. So it's not wrong for Rais to grow up to be a handsome boy.

"For a long time no see, Gus Jafar," said Robin who stood up from the chair.

Jafar took a seat. "Please sit down."

"You certainly know what it means to come here." Robin has sat back. He looked at Jafar with both hands on his thighs. "Gus, I want to bring my nephew."

"You're not tired, are you?" Jafar looked flat. "Don't I tell you that Rais is my son. And education, upbringing and other things are my business. It's none of your business."

"Gus .. You are so stubborn. I don't understand why you want to grow up a child who isn't even your own flesh and blood? For what, Gus? You want to make my nephew a successor?" ask Robin.

Jafar's three-second pause said, "Then you yourself what? I don't understand why you want to take Rais who is obviously not your son. What's that for, too?"

"Rais is a descendant of the Shaukat family. He will be the successor to our family." Robin's gaze changed. "I've been very kind, Gus. The years have passed. And my choice is to take custody of Rais."

"If you don't give up Rais properly. Then I will take the legal route. Rais is still a minor anyway" Robin continued.

Jafar suddenly stood up.

"alright. Come to the boarding school, tonight. And let's talk as well as you ask. All my decisions go to Rais" Jafar said.

Bakda magrib Jafar. While Alma was still in the hospital accompanied Umm Salamah. Fortunately, he stopped at the nearest mosque to pray. And after actually entering the house, Jafar directly knocked on Dilara's room door.

"out. I want to talk."

Then Jafar knocked on Rais's bedroom door.

"Rais, out."

The son and daughter came out of the room. Then towards the living room which became a place of long conversation that Jafar will convey. Obviously that, partly about the Rais family, and partly about the quarrel he saw on the cctv.

"Have you eaten?"

"Here you go, Dad" Rais replied.

Jafar leaned his back on the sofa. "Sir Budi said, have your friends come, Ma'am?"

Hearing his father call out the name 'Mbak' Dilara quickly looked up. "I-that's Dad. He's Baswara."

"They're Juragan Antasena, right?"

"Yes, Dad." Dilara's bowing back.

"Why look down, is that it?" Jafar looked at his son seriously. "Look, Dad. You're talking to the floor, what's Dad?"

Dilara quickly looked at his father. "Yes, Dad. Sorry."

"What business is he coming for? As far as Dad knows, you are not so close to Baswara. And now does he claim to be your friend?" asked Jafar who made Dilara swallow spit several times.

"That's all Well just ask me the news. I used to be, like Baswara, a school." Dilara. "So we're friends, right, Dad?"

Jafar's view turned to Rais. "real friends? Don't you remember when Rais told me about being hit by Baswara?"

"That was, Dad. Mas Baswara was on purpose," Rais replied quickly.

Jafar scratched his forehead. "Hm, not intentionally, huh?"

"Don't Rais go home crying? Not going to school anymore. And you, Ma'am." Jafar's view goes back to Dilara. "Don't you ever say that Baswara will never be your friend? I remember you said Baswara was evil, he dared to taunt Rais."

Hand Dilara wet. He swallowed a few times. While Rais tried to say, "He's here asking news, Dad. All sorry."

"Is that so, Dilara?"

"Yes, Dad."

Jafar. "Yes already. Now you're in Dilara's room. I want to talk to Rais."

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