
"Yes, sir," Joe replied as he nodded his head, then stepped together towards the corner of the passage.
"What's the matter, huh, Mom, how'd the officer talk to Daddy?" robert asked as he grabbed Syifa's hand, then looked at Joe who was chatting.
I don't know what the two of them are saying, but it looks so serious. Joe also reached into his pants pocket and picked up a cell phone, then showed it to the officer.
"Mommy doesn't know, son," Syifa replied, shaking her head. She also watched her husband from a distance. "But it seems to have something to do with Daddy getting wet" he added guessing.
"Is Daddy inomelin, same as Officer Om?"
"I guess."
"Sorry Daddy, yes, Mom .. Because of him, Mommy's dress is wet." Robert who felt bad immediately touched the robe that Syifa was wearing. "Mommy must be feeling cold, huh? Don't bring a change of clothes."
"It's okay, son." Syifa reviewed the smile, then kissed Robert's forehead gently. "Take this like a—"
"Yang ..," called Joe who had approached them again, so that Syifa's speech stopped.
"Why, A?" syifa asked while looking at Joe, and the officer was also beside her husband with a flat face.
"Sorry, I think we should end our watch, Yang," Joe said with a guilty face.
"Lho, how do you end this, Dad?" robert asked in confusion. "Why? The film is not finished yet, and it's only thirty minutes .. we go to the cinema," he added, staring at the circular watch on his right wrist.
"Om this officer who told me to." Joe glanced at the man beside him for a moment. "So let's get out of here. Fear ... he's angry." Joe immediately grabbed Syifa by the shoulder, then grabbed her son's hand and pulled them out of the movie theater.
However, the officer was still following them even though the three had already exited the main door.
"Does this have anything to do with Daddy wetting?" robert asked, looking up at Joe.
"Yes." Yeah." Joe nodded. "We go to the mall first, yeah, make a change of clothes for Daddy and Mommy. But we're back here again."
"Lho, why come back, A?" ask Syifa wonder. "If you have been expelled, mending us go home directly. No need to re-watch the movie. There will be another wetting."
"Not to watch anymore, Yang," Joe denied with a headband.
"Keep doing what, A?" ask Syifa who is still confused.
Now, they went down one floor in the mall. The place where some of the clothing stores were all there.
"I'm punished, Yang, tell me to clean up the contents of the cinema and my ex-worshippers. Where to get a fine as well again," replied Joe while scowling languidly.
The officer was still following them. Intentionally he followed, because he was worried that Joe had run away and did not want to be responsible.
"But the cinema's broad, A, the room. Are you tired of it later?"
"Yes must be tired. But how are you going? This is how it should be, it's the rules too" he said."
"The number is tomorrow-tomorrow .. if you want to go for a walk, Daddy better use diapers. Let it be safe" Robert proposed with a giggling laugh.
"Just kid, is Daddy a kid?" refute Joe while pursing his lips.
"Yes the evidence is still bedwetting" replied Robert sneering.
"The first time you've been bedwetting Daddy, Rob. This is called a disaster."
"That's right, right, said Robert... If Daddy was cool?"
"What the hell are you. Who, then, is cool? It's a disaster, yes! And it has nothing to do with the term cemen!" joe looks upset. Because since then his son was unrelenting to continue to mingle.
"Udah, son, don't lay down your Daddy's mouth. Pity him," said Syifa, wiping the top of his son's head. Only now, did the boy stop his evil laugh. Even though he was still laughing in his heart.
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After buying a change of clothes and wearing them, the three of them returned to the cinema. The building happened to be empty.
"You guys sit here and wait for Daddy to finish. Just don't go anywhere, yeah!" tell Joe who's already standing in the doorway.
Syifa and Robert nodded at the same time.
"Would I help you, A, clean it up? Let's get it over with, " bargain Syifa.
Inside the building was very spacious, there was also a sense of pity on Joe. So he encouraged Syifa to help him.
"No need, Yang," Joe shakes his head, then grabs Syifa's right hand. "It's my fault, and I'm the only one responsible. It's enough you hit the impact earlier .. your dress skirt is wet. No need to add any more."
"Am sure .. Don't I need help?" ask Syifa again. Who still has the intention to help Joe.
"Related, Honey. I'm a grown and mighty man. Can cleaning the cinema alone be alone? Shame on my baseball bat."
"What does it have to do try, same baseball bat?" Syifa. But Joe laughed and immediately kissed her cheek. After that he entered the building with the officers who followed them, then closed the door tightly.
"We just sit there, son," pointed Syifa at a chair lined up, not far from the building
"Yes, Mom." Robert nodded, then walked with Syifa and sat there side by side.
"Aren't you a laper, son? Or what to drink, then? Let Mommy buy you something."
"No, Mom." Robert shook his head. He then moved his seat over Syifa's lap. "We'll just sit here chatting and wait for Daddy to finish."
"Oh that. Yes it is." Syifa nodded with a smile.
"Oh yes, Mom, Mommy still remember not .. pas Robert said he wanted to talk to four eyes?"
At that time, their conversation stopped. It just started. And now, it seems like the right time. Because they are just the two of them.
"Remember." Syifa nodded. "What about Aunt Yumna, right?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Why is Aunt Yumna really?" ask Syifa who was curious first.
"Robert would like to tell Mommy, if it's right before Robert fainted ... Robert met Aunt Yumna. Oma who knows him, he's playing to Oma's house, Mom."
"That is, because of her ... You fainted, so, son?" guess Syifa.
"It's not a matter of stings, Mom," Robert argued with a headband.
"Then what?"
"Oma said .. that Aunt Yumna would be Mommy's replacement. Yes obviously dong, Robert won't."
"What?!" Syifa reflexively called out in surprise. His eyes are perfectly rounded too. "Oma say rich like that, you, son?"
"Yes." Yeah." Robert nodded.
'No way, Mami says it's like that .. While I'm here still Aa's wife?' syifa with sadness.
"And it seems .. This is according to Robert, yes, Mom, if Aunt Yumna really likes Daddy," continued Robert.
"Times, anyway, son?" Syifa's heart was pounding. His body was also suddenly trembling. "Kok you can feel that? Did Aunt Yumna tell you what the first time I met you was?"
"Not saying anything, anyway, this is just Robert's guess, Mom. The map should be ... Mommy's careful. We must also take care of Daddy .. lest he turn away," suggested Robert who looked excited while holding Syifa's hands together.
"Indeed .. do you have a hunch that your Daddy will turn his back on Mommy, son? And does Daddy look like Aunt Yumna?" Syifa spoke with quivering lips, and it felt like she was also feeling terrified right now.
Afraid of losing Joe.
...No need to gossip a lot, Rob 🤣 Mommymu is jealous....