Sincerity of Love JONATHAN

160. Want to shave hair?

"ah! Uh! Uh!"

The room of the hotel room sounded so loud the sound of a voice telling the village of the favors of two people who are cool to make out.

The activity is carried out not only in the bathroom, but mattresses, sofas, on the table and even the floor.

All of the movements were dominant by Joe, but he also gradually taught Syifa to move, although it still felt so stiff.

A few minutes they had hot bergulum, until the third burst from Joe ended the romance session. The two of them immediately patted on the spot and closed their eyes.

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"Aah! Awake, A!"

A gentle shock and cry instantly woke Joe from his sleep. The man slowly opened his eyes, then smilingly looked at the so beautiful face of Syifa in front of him.

Though his hair looked messy, his face was also a pillow face. But still, according to Joe—, the face that Syifa and Sonya have always admired.

"What's up, Yang? Do you want to add more?" joe asked as he blinked his eyes flirtatiously. He also cupped his wife's cheeks, then kissed the ripe lips with a small bite.

"Look we eat, A, I'm a really good lager." Syifa touched her stomach which suddenly sounded the sound of worms protesting. Habits indeed, if you have made love, he must have forgotten to eat it. Because you might be enjoying it too much, so forget the time. "We must also go home soon, for fear of our Robert, A."

"Later, back home. I still want more, Yang." Joe pursed his lips, then grabbed Syifa by the waist and pulled her to sit on top of him.

"He came out three times. And anyway, it's also noon, A. Continue tomorrow again, or tonight."

"Hang?" Joe's forehead flinched, hearing the word. That quick? Feeling—they made love not long ago. "What time is it?" he asked with his face turned towards the nightstand. And the look in his eyes was glaring, when he saw a alarm clock up there that showed 13:00. Which means 1pm. "Oh my goodness .. It's 1 o'clock as it turns out, Yang?" Joe's mouth went open, in surprise.

"Well let's take a shower, A, keep eating. Hape Aa also rang mulu from earlier. Abi called, but I didn't dare to lift out of fear." Syifa immediately grabbed Joe's phone on the pillow, then gave it to the husband.

When Joe unlocks the key, there are 10 missed incoming calls. And two messages that he had ignored a few hours ago.

[Jon ... Where did you take Syifa? Hurry up and meet Abi now! Abi is in your house!]

[If within 30 minutes you have not reached home ... Abi will punish you more severely! Don't mess around, yeah, same Abi!!]

Joe's eyes popped out, reading the message. He also swallowed saliva.

"Duh .. die me, Yang."

"What's going on, A?" syifa asked confusedly. Slowly he got down from Joe's body, then pulled the blanket to wrap around his plain body.

"Send me an SMS at half-four. But I don't know, and I'm ignoring my vibrating hape."

"Indeed, what's the content of the SMS, A? Just reply now, and say we'll be home soon," advises Syifa who looks relaxed, while Joe himself has been clubbed like a hot worm.

"Abi wants to punish me. And it looks like my punishment will be even more severe .. because it's past the time when he sent the SMS."

"What's the penalty, A?"

"No idea. We take a shower now, Yang, keep eating and otw go home."

Syifa who was about to get off the bed immediately stopped, because Joe quickly carried her, then brought her into the bathroom.

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But he was still wondering, what punishment would Abi-in-law do? Does this have anything to do with him and Syifa being banned from sex? That's what's on Joe's mind.

"A .. This feeling is not the direction of Abi's house." Syifa stared at the road from the car glass with a confused look.

"No, Yang."

"Lho, he said he wanted to go home? Where are we going again?" Syifa looked towards Joe.

"Yes, we're going home. But go home to my house. You see Abi said .. he was there."

"Oohh ...." Syifa nodded her head.

"How do you look ordinary, anyway, Yang? Aren't you afraid, you, same Abi?" joe asked who was sweating coldly.

"Fear, A. We just have to face it. Because I don't want to, we're separated again. I want to stay with Aa." Syifa festive Joe's hand, then grasped it tightly.

"Indeed ... Abi's sentence was as severe as that, huh? Ih. .. I don't want to, Yang, if I'm told to separate again!" Joe shook his head quickly with a frightened face. "I'll go crazy later, yesterday I really felt almost crazy .. 'cause we were forced to get divorced."

"Well, hopefully not, A. That was just my guess. But better, we better pray'a .. so that nothing will happen that is not desirable."

"Is there a do'a in particular? Like that Arabic?"

"I don't know, A, but we're mending an ordinary do'a. Allah will understand, though we pray not in Arabic."

"Yes already. Yes, Yang." Joe nodded obediently. He also prayed in his heart. 'Oh Allah .. Hopefully the punishment Abi gave has nothing to do with my relationship with Syifa. And let it not be, he forbade me to make love to Syifa, O Allah. Amen .. amen yes rabbal allamin.' Joe rubbed his face with one of his hands, as the do'a was done.

'Forgive me and Aa, God, because it is not appropriate for us to do that in front of Robert who is still very innocent. To be honest, we are really happy. We forgot, God, because at first I also missed Aa very much.' Syifa also prayed in the heart.

A few minutes later, Joe's car finally arrived at his mansion. But he himself felt very surprised, because there was a two-door sports car in white perched in the yard.

The car looked so unfamiliar in his vision, and was there any sign of a guest, inside his house? I don't know.

"Good day, Mr. Boss, Mr. Boss," said Mr. Security guard with a friendly smile as he opened the car door for Joe to get out. After that he ran around to open the car door in the position Syifa sat.

"Corn, sir," Syifa replied with a sweet smile.

"Is anyone inside? And whose car is this?" joe asked as he pointed at the foreign car beside him.

"In the Deck is Robert, Mr. Hamdan, Miss Maryam and Mr. Tirta, sir" replied Mr. Security Guard, then continued while pointing at the car that Joe meant. "And that car, Mr. Tirta's car."

"Who is Mr Tirta, A?" syifa looked at Joe curiously.

"Sir Tirta's a friend of Mr. Boss' High School, Mom." The security guard looked up, then looked at Joe. "Father still knows, right, same Mr Tirta? He came because he was invited by Robert's Deck."

"Robert Robert went to Tirta's house? Do you want to shave your hair?" joe asked with a frown.

Tirta is indeed a friend of his High School, and he now works as a barber and owner of a large salon in one of the malls in Jakarta. Coincidentally, Joe and Robert also subscription shave hair on him.

...Still on inget ga, Om Tirta? 🤔Have you been in the novel where is hayoo?...