Knitting Asa With Mafia Princess

Knitting Asa With Mafia Princess
59 Meet Uncle Mahfud


After the lunch was over, the party from the royal palace headed to the residence of uncle Mahfud Hamdhani, even the general As'ari had contacted them, so that they are ready to welcome the nephew who has been missed only in wishful thinking, in the hope of every moment, the family of Mahfud Hamdhani just waiting for a miracle to happen, it turns out that God is all-fair, the family of Mahfud Hamdhani is waiting for a miracle to happen, finally the opportunity came.


Identity card stating as a resident of Brunei Darussalam, family card and even passport has been prepared from Shifa is seventeen years old, he said, it was done according to the mandate of Mahfud Hamdhani's older brother Fatty Fatimah before he died, even two weeks ago the identity was already in the hands of the general As'ari to take care of the marriage letter, Mahfud Hamdhani just took care of it, all taken care of by the secret agent.


It turns out that the road trip to the house of uncle Mahfud Hamdhani takes an hour and a half, but the trip is not jammed like Jakarta.


Arriving at the front of the house, there was a pair of husbands standing on the porch of the house holding two small children, followed by a large family standing behind the couple, who were standing behind the couple, as Shifa got off the car followed by Rafael and Papi Faro, Shifa just stood staring at the face of a man who stood straight like a photo of Mami Fatty tears as if never wanted to be invited to compromise flowing profusely like rainwater, he said, like a true dream to meet a real family, the blood family of Mami, really,


Likewise, on the contrary, Mahfud Hamdhani looked at Shifa's face only fixated on pecking, the girl's face was exactly like her biological brother only difference Mami Fatty using a hijab while Shifa let her hair decompose long.


Without realizing the tears of Mahfud Hamdhani also dripped profusely, like the dream finally hunch his brother turned out to be right, if one day will definitely meet his nephew, if one day will definitely meet his nephew, between believing or like a dream the tall girl was now in front of him.


"Don't cry honey, it's uncle Mahfud, come on!" invite Rafael to wake up Shifa's daydream from earlier sculpting


With a little run Shifa approached the man whose age was only different ten years by shouting.


"Uncle... uncle....!"


He hugged Shifa tightly, crying bitterly, stroking her shoulders while wiping his own tears.


"Shypha.... Shifa...thank you".


The two could not express in words just hugging her tightly as a peaking happy expression.


Rafael this time did not show his jealousy, only his face was sour and pursed his lips five cm, as he glanced at her beloved Shifa just smiled and loosened his embrace


"Uncle, introduce him to my future husband's name is Rafael, and he's Papi Faro" Shifa opened the conversation.


"Welcome my brother, thank you for taking care of our daughter, come on Shifa I introduce our extended family one by one.


"Oh my God, I look at my brother Fatty's face, you are exactly the same as you were when you grew up" said Uncle Mahfud with a smile.


"Yes it turns out Fatty's daughter is really similar, we are very happy to see you son" said one of the distant brothers from Mami Fatty.


Introducing themselves one by one all the big families of Mami Fatty were well-meaning in the living room, happiness radiated in the heart of Shifa.


When Papi Thora, the defense minister Ramli and general Hendro spoke on the porch of the house, they were familiar, uncle Mahfud and his wife Aunty Ziyah took Shifa and Raphael into their house, the room that Shifa had prepared for him.


"Come on Shifa, I show you something" Uncle Mahfud drew Shifa and Rafael's hands intimately towards the room that was special to Shifa.


"Look at that, look at it!" appoint uncle Mahfud after opening the room prepared for Shifa.


"Mr Dani, uncle do you know him?" ask Shifa in wonder.


"You don't know him, try to watch his good face?" with a smile Uncle Mahfud smiled and pointed to his own face.


"Uncle, are you Mr Dani?" ask Shifa again.


"Honey who's Mr Dani?" rafael asked starting to feel jealous again.


"That's why my own brother El is also confused" said Shifa still confused.


"Sit down I want to tell you both" replied Uncle Mahfud in Malay.


I am two brothers Fatty Fatimah and Mahfud Hamdhani, my mother is native from Brunei Darussalam but my father is of Brunai European and non-Muslim descent, we initially did not know the true father profession, he said, all we know is dad was a reliable stockbroker, he said, until Fatty's brother is in a match with a friend of the father from Singapore, we know that the father is the chairman of the Brunei branch of the mafia and in-law Fatty is the chairman of the mafia in southeast Asia.


When the second brother-in-law Fatty was shot in Singapore and 3.5-year-old Shifa was the beginning of the destruction of life from Fatty's brother, he was killed, her husband, who shot her parents dead, was sentenced to 20 years and worse after falling down the steps of her husband, permanent amnesia.


Brother Fatty returned to Brunei Darussalam with a broken heart because he was forbidden to bring Shifa, he said, with all our might to seize custody of Shifa either through legal or peaceful means but what is our power ordinary people do not have any power, still lost and can not bring Shifa home, Shifa said,


Fatty's sister spent almost five years fighting for Shifa's custody but never succeeded, until she fell ill and died without being able to reach her daughter at all, only leaving Shifa's will should it remain a citizen of Brunei Darussalam no matter what happens, if you are 17 years old make it on the identity card and passport Brunei Darussalam someday surely he will come by himself.


I attended Brunei college with a close friend from Singapore, I was KKN in Singapore with my best friend at an elementary school when Shifa was in sixth grade, it was no accident that I was teaching at school, deliberately because I wanted to approach my nephew but unfortunately I was caught by the men of Fatty's ex-husband, and I was deported and blacklisted by the Singapore government.


But with silence I was often sent daily photos of Shifa by my best friend who lived in Singapore until Shifa graduated SMU, because it turns out my best friend was also caught by the men of Fatty's ex-husband and worse yet I heard my best friend died of a hit-and-run by a person he did not know, I became frustrated and desperate, and felt guilty because I was my best friend who died, even though my best friend died because of them or was purely a traffic accident.


Since graduating from High School I lost track of Shifa because of the existence of Shifa which was kept secret by them, I searched using the services of a private detective, he said, but knowing who exactly to investigate flat out they backed off regularly, and no one dared to help me.


"Well now if Shifa remembers Mr. Dani, my last name is Hamdhani" said Uncle Mahfud after he finished telling the story.


"Why didn't Uncle tell me that you were the younger sister of Mami Fatty?".


"How can you tell me that you are always in strict control by Papi's men you continue".


"Not Papi's men, but Uncle Agus" Shifa replied with a sad look on her face.


"Uncle, is your father still around?" ask Rafael curious.


"Let's know, I never heard from him again, myself, after three years of Fatty's death, my mother also died after that my father returned to Europe until now there is no news, even living where we do not know it" replied Uncle Mahfud while taking a deep breath.