Sincerity of Love JONATHAN

199. Come with Mami Papi

Who have not read the revised chapter 198, please re-read, yes! Don't be confused by reading this chapter.

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"All right." Syifa nodded. Although the proposal from his son sounds unreasonable and not sure if it can be followed—but he still noted it. Because to appreciate. "Make something else .. does anyone want to propose again?"

"Baim, Mum! Baims!" Baim raised his hand high and spoke loudly.

"Tell me, son." Syifa looked straight at him.

"Gift is just umrah, ma'am," she suggested. "But the same old man."

Syifa smiled at him. "What a good suggestion, Im. I'll take note of it." He nodded in agreement and took notes again.

"What is that spirit, Im?" robert asked innocently while looking at Baim.

"The spirit is like we are performing the Hajj, Rob" Baim replied.

"I mean, slaughtering a sacrifice, huh?"

"Not." Baim shook his head.

"Umroh is commonly referred to as the little hajj, son," Syifa said. "Together with the Hajj, the execution of Umrah is carried out in the holy land. The Hajj is obligatory for those who can afford it. Because the Hajj is entered into the fifth pillar of Islam."

"To five?" Robert's forehead frowned as he looked at his five fingers that had been raised. "In addition to the Hajj, is there more, Mom?"

"There certainly is." Syifa nodded. "First utter two sentences of shahada, second perform prayer, three perform fasting, fourth pay zakat and last go Hajj."

The bald-headed boy seemed silent for a moment, hearing the explanation from Syifa. And the next minute he said, "Robert also wanted the gift of Umrah, Mom!"

"Hopefully ..the August committee agreed, yes, son, so that Umrah gifts could be included."

"Amand ...." Robert immediately rubbed his face, as well as some of his other friends who are Muslim. "Robert wants to run all the races ah! Let's get all the presents."

"Yes, honey." Syifa smiled.

"If only non-Muslims win how, Mom? Cannot be used dong," said Alice.

"Yes, son." Syifa nodded her head. "Later to be negotiated first, yes, and is there still ... who wants to give a proposal?"

Gts ... Gts ... Geck.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door from outside. Syifa who heard it immediately stood up and stepped towards the door to open it.

Ceklek~

A boy was standing at the door. Judging from his quite high posture, he seems to be a grade 6 Elementary.

"What's up, son?" syifa asked with a frowning forehead.

"There are two people looking for Mom. He's waiting in the teacher's room, ma'am," he said.

"Who are you, son?"

The boy shook his head. "I don't know, Mom. Try to check it out yourself."

"Mom will be there. Thank you, son."

"Together, Mom."

Seeing the boy walking away, Syifa immediately stepped back to his desk, then picked up his book and pen.

"Some proposals from you that I have recorded will be handed over to the principal. Then you'll excuse me, okay? Your next lesson will also begin soon. Good day, kids."

"Just like Miss Syifa!" The whole boy called out, as Syifa had already stepped away from the classroom and closed the door.

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Ceklek~

Syifa opened the teacher's room, where her desk was also there.

When the two legs stepped in, he immediately frowned, because there was already Mami Yeri and Papi Paul sitting in front of his desk. And on his desk was a lot of white plastic that contained some food and drinks.

"Repeat ... Mom, how are you guys here?" syifa asked in surprise, then approached her in-laws to kiss the back of her hand.

"It's true, Pi .. Mami said as well, Syifa is here" Mami Yeri said with a sweet smile on her lips.

"Yes, Mi." Papi Paul nodded, then looked at his son-in-law who was already sitting in front, at his chair. "You this morning when you left Papi and Mami, Fa? Kan Papi has said .. wait until Papi finishes bathing." Papi Paul's lips seemed pursed, he seemed annoyed mixed with disappointment.

"I'm sorry, Pi, Mi ... But Aa the maksa. So I can't do anything." Syifa looked at her two in-laws with a guilty look.

"Actually Papi again sprain. But since we have met you .. mending you eat how? Pregnant women usually like laper." Papi Paul hurriedly opened some white plastic on the table, to reveal whatever he was carrying.

He and his wife had indeed bought some food and drinks for Syifa, because of his intention that if they had met— they would agree to cooperate to feed each other Syifa, to be fair.

"But it's not lunchtime yet, Pi, and I'm still full." Syifa touched her stomach, when Papi Paul had thrust a lump of spaghetti bolognese towards her.

"Cobain used to be a little, later it also fits you already addicted and become a laper," pinta Papi Paul with a hopeful face. The unbearable-looking Syifa finally opened its mouth, and chewed it slowly.

"Enak, right?" ask Papi Paul. Syifa tried it, but she was the one who sparkled.

Syifa nodded. "Back, Pi. Thank you." Thank you."

"Your mom used to be pregnant Joe ... Mommy likes to eat that spaghetti, Fa. You'll love it, too" said Mami Yeri, who opened the lid of a bottle of tomato juice, then poured it over Syifa.

"Yes, Mi, delicious. Thank you, Mi." Syifa smiled.

Her hand was just about to grab the bottle, but Mami Yeri suddenly stood up and helped her down the drink.

The two people looked so gentle and pampered him. Instantly made Syifa's chest feel so warm.

"You still have hours to teach, Fa?" ask Mami Yeri.

"There's nothing, Mi." Syifa shook her head. “What's the reason?”

"Once you've eaten, you're with Mami Papi, aren't you?"

"Where?"

"We're going to the mall. Buy pregnant women's clothes for you and buy baby supplies."

"But my stomach isn't big yet, Mi." Syifa slowly rubbed her stomach. "And the sex of Mami's and Papi's grandchildren don't know either."

"It's okay" replied Mami Yeri. "It's important we go buy. But the three of us went. Now, Fa, how?"

"But a little later also the school's home hours, Mi." Syifa pointed at the clock on her wrist that showed it at 11.

"If it's like that, let's go right now." Seeing the clock, Mami Yeri immediately pulled Syifa's hand to make her stand, then took her step towards the door of the teacher's room. "Pi .. cepet finish that food and drink. Keep bringing everything, let's eat in the car later, "he asked the husband.

"Yes, Mi." Papi Paul nodded quickly. Standing up, he tidied up the food and drink on the table, putting it all into his hands. Only then did he run after his wife and daughter-in-law who had already left from there.

"But, Mi, I haven't got the same permission as Mr. Bambang. How could I possibly get home before school?" Syifa seemed hesitant to join, but Mami Yeri was seen forcing her. He even got her in the car.

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