Sincerity of Love JONATHAN

Sincerity of Love JONATHAN
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"Kok Aa do'ain I fainted?" Syifa looks scowled.


"Lho, who did'ain you pass out, Yang? I don't have any do'ain you yet." Joe shook his head.


"Si Jojon was his name, Fa, not your training" Abi Hamdan explained.


"But Aa shouldn't need to be like dong. Kan Aa once said .. if the speech is do'a, so ask about good things only. And it should be Aa do'ain me, if even though I was pregnant .. My physique remained strong until giving birth."


Joe sighed immediately. Indeed, if he talks to Syifa, he will definitely lose. "Yes, amen. I'm sorry if I'm wrong, Yang."


"Yes, I'm sorry, A." Syifa nodded. But for a while, yes, A ... Aa let me teach. Can, right?" Syifa's hand stretched out toward Joe, then looked at him with a pleading look.


"Yes already." Again, Joe gave up. Because there is no heart especially Syifa put on a face like that. "But if for example you feel your body is not good, or headaches, dizziness and so on. .. You should never force yourself, huh? Take a break and don't go in."


"Yes, A." Syifa smiled happily. "Thank you, A, Aa is a very understanding husband."


"Together, my dear." Joe nodded and smiled.


"Daddy also from now on must gercep dong," pinta Robert who sounds nyolot.


"Gercep how does that mean?" Joe looked confused, then looked at the child.


"Quick movement."


"Yes fast motion for what, Rob?"


"For example if someone calls, let alone it's from Mommy ... Daddy has to pick it up quickly. Don't let it go like yesterday, especially Mommy's pregnant. Surely Daddy will always be needed," explained Robert at length.


"That's a big adult, son, by the way." Umi Maryam chuckled, hearing what the boy said. And when she felt anxious, she pinched both cheeks of her grandson.


"Robert really, Jon." Abi Hamdan. "You should be a standby husband, from now on."


"Yes, Bi." Joe nodded.


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After breakfast, Joe drove Syifa and Robert to school, and then he drove his parents-in-law home.


Actually, whether Abi Hamdan or Umi Maryam, both still want to play at Joe's house.


But it's not impossible, it's just that Joe does not want later in-laws and both parents there is a difference of understanding again. It's enough Mami Yeri and Papi Paul alone, which makes Joe dizzy.


And he also hoped, if the two of them had come home from his home by now. Let's have a little relief.


"Later Abi's motorbike will be delivered to my house security, yes, Bi," said Joe when he opened his car door for his two in-laws to come out.


"Yes, Jon" replied Abi Hamdan while descending with Umi Maryam. "Later if you, Syifa and Robert take a day off .. You stay at Abi's house, huh? Abi kangen kayaknya, want to teach Robert najai again."


"Yes, Bi." Joe nodded, then kissed the back of his in-laws hand alternately. "Then I excuse you to go to the office, Bi, Umi, assalamualaikum."


"Greetings hallaikum." Both are at the same time. "Be careful on the road, Joe, whose work spirit," added Umi Maryam.


"Yes, Umi." Joe smiled, got in his car and walked away from there.


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Syifa stepped into first class, carrying several white envelopes in her hands.


"Kids .. come sit in your seats, I'll give you an envelope!" syifa orders all her students in class, because it looks like some of the children are running around and some are busy chatting while laughing giggling.


Indeed, every change of their lessons is often like that. So no wonder.


"What's that envelope, ma'am?" asked Atta who was already sitting in her chair.


"Is that money?" ask Juna.


"No, Son." Syifa shook her head, then approached towards their table. "It's an invitation to a parent's meeting. You go home to school and give it to your parents, okay?" he handed out the envelope to the children. Stepping towards each other's desk.


"What day is the meeting, Mom? Uh, Mom," Robert said. It was very common, he was wrong to call Syifa when he was at school.


"Tomorrow. And you're on vacation too."


"Hore!!!"


Hearing the word 'holiday' the whole children cheered happily, even while moving their hands up and down. For some reason, the average schoolchild is always happy to hear the word 'holiday'


"What kind of entertainment are we doing? And who's home?" baim asked his bald gang friends.


"okay! Okay!" Robert's friends replied along with a nod of agreement.


"But what will we play, Rob? There must be a plan from now on" asked Atta.


"Main marbles," replied Robert.


"Don't marbles mulu ah, bosen!" sahut Leon's.


"Keep what?" ask Robert.


"Main kite only," replied Juna.


"Layang no season, Jun, no fun later," replied Leon again.


"How about rubber?" advice Baim.


"Ih. We're boys, '" said Atta who seemed to disagree.


"Why is that?" ask Baim in wonder.


"No cool. Boy time playing rubber? Papaku said also .. if we jump a lot we can wet the bed."


"How about the ball?" advice Juna.


"June, last week we were just playing football, again?" Leon nodded while shaking his head.


"We just go fishing, you know, how?" robert's advice.


"There's a fish pond in your house, Rob?" ask Leon.


"Nothing. But then I can ask Daddy to build a fish pond, so we can go fishing."


"If the fish is a lie where it is exciting, Rob," Atta said with a headband. "Should be, real fish dong."


"Can I have Daddy buy you a real fish."


"Rather than making it later long, mending fishing at Juna's house only, Rob," said Baim gave a proposal.


"Fishing catfish means?" guess Robert.


"Yes, so later you do not have to bother making," said Baim, then looked at some of his other friends.


"Don't, Im. Don't agree with me," Juna refused while shaking his head.


"Why is that, Jun?" ask Leon.


"Fish catfish in my house will be farmed, not for fishing. So—"


"Kids, try to focus on Mom first!" shifa who was standing in front of the blackboard.


The attention of the entire first-grade student instantly turned to him, and the barren gang chatter instantly came to a halt.


"Mother love leaks with you, if the meeting that will be held tomorrow is about the Augustusan race. About the lomba ... I can't tell you yet, because it'll be discussed in a meeting. But I would like to ask ... will any of you be willing to make a proposal, make a gift later? But it must be useful, yes! And not toys or food!"


"Me!"


"Me!"


"Me, Mom!"


Almost all of the children immediately showed their hands, but the first boy Syifa pointed at was the female one, who was sitting next to Leon. He was also the first to show his hand.


"Maira, try to tell me what you mean" Syifa said.


"Just dress uniform, ma'am," suggested Maira. "So well, school uniforms are expensive. So it's good to get from the race, it must be useful."


"It's good, son. I'll take note of your proposal." Syifa went straight to her desk, sat down on a chair and wrote down the opinion of one of her students. "Try Reyhan, what's your suggestion?" syifa continued to the boy who was wearing glasses.


"Bicycle alone, ma'am," she advised. "May make sports later too."


"Yes, that's great, son." Syifa nodded in agreement, then went back to taking notes. "Robert himself .. what is the prize?"


"Car, Mom," he answered.


"Lho, why the car? Little kid can't and can't drive a car yet, son?"


Syifa looked astonished, but indeed Robert's proposal sounded unreasonable. Plus the price of the car is certainly expensive, when compared to a uniform or bicycle.


"The car's for Robert if it's big, Mom, uh ... Ma'am. It's delicious, it's got its own car. Where from the race again. So there is no need to ask the parents, and it could be the main capital when Robert works. Robert's gonna have the ambition to be a garbage man."


...Lombanya eat crackers, the gift of the car 🤣 fortunately many dong, Rob 😂...