Pursuing the Duplicate Love of My Wife
16. Jesus Christ is your love
"Who are you looking for, Dad? Did Daddy say finding Mommy's duplicate was hard, Daddy how, anyway?" Robert snorted still sobbing.
"And yesterday we had time to post a photo of Mommy, maybe there is one who hit one. Same as your Mommy."
"You mean, Robert told you to wait again? Long dong, later hunt old Daddynya. No one will want to, hiks!" Robert was still crying, to the point that it was as though.
"Where is the old Daddy. Daddy is only 37 now. It's not that much, '" argued Joe.
"But Daddy's hair is gray, hix."
"Nothing, don't you mah."
"Yes .. last night Robert saw where it was." Robert raised his face, his hands raised to touch the head of the Daddy's hair to show if it was true, there was Joe's white hair that he believed was gray.
"Udah, anyway, how to talk about gray hair" said Joe while holding Robert's hand. "What you see is probably dead hair. It's white like gray hair, Rob. But not gray hair," he explained later.
Joe released a hug, then wiped the tears on the child's cheek. After that he reached into his pants pocket, then typed his cell phone and opened the entire social media. "Sepent ... Daddy check all social media first."
Apparently, a lot of responses apparently from people. In addition to likes, there are many comments.
But unfortunately, everyone thinks Joe's post is just a joke. Some even blaspheme, here are some comments on the Inst*gram page.
@bekicot _bath _mud: "Serius, Ente nyari the same wife Ente who already coit? Where can wkwkwkwk 🤪."
@tai _cat _ striped: "Udah feel really handsome, yes, until nyari jadi via sosmed? 😏."
@worm _heat: "Minimal shower first, just find a mate 🤕."
@mouse _clamp: "Once do not use filters if photos or videos, let there are lyrics 🤣."
@cockroach _flying: "The present age of the faithful wife is hard, Bro, this is again the first bini-like nyari. I cry in a corner at 🤧."
@wedus _idget: "No need to look alike, Om. Mending later order facial surgery only 😆."
@ulet _keket: "Sama I just want to, Om? I'm willing to do facial surgery to look like your old wife, my chest is even more plump🤤."
@bisul _cow: "The photo is similar to me, but I have a husband 😔."
@tokek _turned _dicelana: "I look like your wife, Om, but I'm barred. Wanna naw? 😚."
@capung _keseleo: "Sorry a bit off the mark, here there is a drug for minus eyes, huh? 😭."
"How, Dad? Is there a one?" robert asked curiously as he pulled Joe's hand holding the phone, he wanted to come see.
Joe sighed while shaking his head. "Not yet, Rob. Maybe tomorrow there's a."
Hearing the unsatisfactory answer, Robert finally returned to tears. Then stand with both hands firmly clenched. His chest felt so rumbling. Disappointed and sad to be one.
"Why could Robert's fate be so bad?Robert had always been a good boy, but the Lord Jesus never granted Robert's request. He's evil! He doesn't love Robert!" he grumbled with a loud voice. Her tears filled the room.
"But when, Dad? Even Robert from birth had never felt how hugged Mommy was. Is it possible to wait for Robert to die first, only to meet Mommy and embrace Mommy? Hiks .. hiks .. hiks," his sobbing.
"Don't tell me it's like that" Joe scolds and pulls the child's hand to touch his chest. "You have to believe in God, same Daddy. Soon Daddy will find a Mommy candidate who is similar to Ms. Syifa. Of course with the faith with us."
"That looks like Mommy times. Kan Bu Syifa also looks like Mommy, hiks."
"Yes, he means something similar to Mommy." Joe wiped the child's tears with his thumb. "Now, we better have lunch, yuk! We're buying sushi. A sushi restaurant has just opened. You must like it."
Robert nodded quickly. "No, Robert is not in the mood anymore."
"Yes, wait it's the mood alone means." Joe stroked Robert's back gently, trying to calm his heart.
***
"Assalamualaikum" said Syifa who had just opened the door of his house. He had just returned home teaching and immediately took off his flatshoes.
"Greetings Walaikum" said Abi Hamdan and a man beside him. Who was currently sitting on the sofa of the middle room.
Syifa looked speechless, looking at the face of the handsome white man sitting with Abi Hamdan. He wears a short red shirt, glasses and peci. 'Who is he?' his inner.
"Kok diem over there anyway, Fa? Come on in, this is Nak Fahmi who has been waiting for you since," said Abi Hamdan. It turns out that the man she was with was Fahmi, 29 years old.
"Oh yeah, Bi." Syifa nodded and smiled. He stepped quickly to enter the house, then approached Abi Hamdan and kissed the back of his hand.
"How are you, Fa? You're getting pretty, yeah!" fahmi exclaimed with a smile and looked at Syifa's face.
"My news is good, brother." Syifa smiled, then looked at Abi Hamdan's face. "I'm going to go to the room, Bi, get changed."
"Yes." Yeah." Abi Hamdan nodded his head. "Eh but, whose flower are you holding, Fa?"
The question from Abi Hamdan immediately made Syifa's footsteps stop and aghast. The girl opened the door to the room right in front of her.
"Oh this ...." Syifa turned her head, then raised her hand which had been holding a bouquet of flowers given by Joe. "I bought it on the street, Bi."
Not the intention to lie, but what he did for fear if the bouquet of flowers was again discarded by Abinya. In addition to being affectionate, Syifa also very happy to be given flowers and indeed she likes red roses.
"Buy what's with Robert's Daddy?" guess Abi Hamdan was right on target. His eyes narrowed suspiciously at the child. And the glare of his eyes immediately turned to a ring embedded in a sweet finger. "You wear a ring too? The tumben? Oh ... or maybe you've been proposed?!"
Syifa immediately shook her head quickly, the reflexes of her hands were hidden behind her back. "No, Bi, it's buy."
"Don't lie to you, Syifa!" abi Hamdan sounded out loud. He immediately stood up, then stepped closer to Syifa who looked frightened.
'If Abi really knows ... will these rings and flowers be thrown away?' inner Syifa was anxious, she was hard-earned to swallow her saliva.
...False lie false honest wrong yes, Mrs Teacher 🥲...
