Farook grinned at his shocked family members, it couldn't have happened better than if he planned it. He now unstoppered the bottle and ordered his now-enslaved brother to come forth.
Sadaam materialized as a floating torso, and practically spit out the words he was compelled to speak,"What is your wish, master?"
He hated his situation, and secretly suspected Farook and his father of prearranging his fate, so that his favorite instead of eldest might inherit.
Farook thought for a moment cautiously phrasing his wish, "I wish to have my weight in gold!"
Sadaam smiled, maybe being a genie wouldn't be so bad after all. His djinni powers allowed Sadaam to sense a 150 lb solid gold meteorite passing the earth. A blink of his eyes and the speeding missile was now honed in on Farook's exact position.
Noticing Sadaam's smile, Farook quickly amended the wish, "And I wish to be as impervious as you are to any harm, djinni!"
Sadaam answered, "As you wish, now you are like me!" The bottle dropped from his grasp, as Farook began to become as incorporeal as the genie. The roof exploded as the gold meteorite crashed through Farook and into the marble floor.
Hassim stepping forward laughed, "Allah is truly generous! Father had but one djinn, but I shall have two!"