Sincerity of Love JONATHAN

202. Karaokean

"What about this shirt, Mom, sir?" ask a female shopkeeper who just opened the dressing room curtains.

Syifa is there, she looks beautiful and so cute wearing a long dress pregnant women with a pink white polka-dot motif.

"Ohhhh .. This is also funny. Mommy likes!!" Mami Yeri looks so anxious, seeing what Syifa is wearing. And almost 10 times she had that expression, when Syifa tried on some of the clothes chosen by her and her husband.

"You look so sweet on that, Fa. Especially if your stomach is already bloated," praised Papi Paul who sat next to Mami Yeri.

"Thank you, Mi, Pi." Syifa smiled. Although he was actually getting tired, but he could not lie that he was very happy to be invited by his in-laws shopping. Especially with such a gentle treatment.

"So you guys get this shirt too or what about sir, Mom?" the waiter looked at Mami Yeri and Papi Paul alternately.

"Take dong, funny guy," said Mami Yeri with a nod of her head.

"Try another dress, Fa, Papi will see" Papi Paul said.

"Buy clothes pregnant women already quite so, Pi, Mi, this is already ten. I think most of them" said Syifa.

"Ten mana is enough, Fa. Less is that," replied Mami Yeri.

"There's a lot of shit, Mi. Fear it will be redundant." It was not that Syifa did not want to try the other clothes, but it was true what she said that ten new clothes were enough in her opinion.

And to be honest, this is the first time in her life, buying that many clothes.

"There is no word redundant when used, Fa. The clothes of pregnant women will be important," said Mami Yeri.

"Udah, you just try ten more clothes, Fa, that's over" Papi Paul suggested.

"So the buy was only twenty, Pi?" Mami Yeri looked at the husband. "Aren't you too small, huh? At least fifty, Pi."

"That's how it used to be, Mi. Poor Syifa. He must be tired from trying on clothes."

"Oh yes, it is." Mami Yeri nodded in agreement.

Syifa could only sigh heavily, then closed the locker room curtains and removed the clothes to try another one.

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After buying clothes for pregnant women, now they turn to baby equipment and supplies.

"Good day, what are you looking for, sir, Mom?" A female servant greeted them, as the three had just walked into the store.

"I want to buy complete package baby equipment and equipment" Papi Paul said.

"A girl or a boy, sir?"

"Girl."

"Pi, if I suppose I'm pregnant with a boy how?" ask Syifa who looks doubtful. Fear also later what was bought into the in-laws became redundant because the child turned out to be a male gender.

"Yes, buy him two. Baby equipment for boys and girls" Papi Paul told the waiter.

"Buy not two, Pi," said Mami Yeri.

"How much will it?" Papi Paul looked at her with a confused look.

"Eight." Mami Yeri while showing off her finger.

"Definitely, Mi! Much too?" Syifa looked surprised to hear the numbers that her mother-in-law mentioned.

"Yes, maybe you're pregnant with four boys or four girls, Fa. So let's be good."

"I'm not necessarily pregnant with twins, Mi." Syifa nodded uncertainly.

"Yes, I hope it's okay, Fa."

"No ah, Fa, Mami wants her to buy it now eight." Mami Yeri looks adamant.

"I've taken eight full-fledged baby tools and supplies, Ma'am. Girl four, guy four" said Papi Paul, who also agreed to his wife's request.

Syifa could finally sigh. Because want to argue can not, and do not dare.

'How'd he take it? One baby kit is like a lot, let alone eight?' He wondered in his heart. And the look in his eyes was immediately fixed on his driver-in-law who was standing on a glass wall

It seems clear that men of the same age as Sandi was very troubled, by carrying some clothes from pregnant women belonging to Syifa. And he could not imagine, was the man able to carry what his two in-laws were now buying?

After choosing a model that according to Mami Yeri and Papi Paul was so suitable, Papi Paul then paid him with a black card that he had.

"Pi ... about how will he bring his things? Poor Papi's driver later."

"Windy-dizziness think, Fa? Let the shop people send it directly," said Papi Paul. He immediately wrote an address on a piece of paper given by the shopkeeper.

After that, the three of them came out from there. Syifa was in the middle and was held by her two in-laws.

"From here .. Where's the good, huh, Pi?" mami Yeri asked while thinking.

"Ask the shifa first, he's a laper or not. If laper we eat first, then we go karaokean."

"I'm still full, Pi" replied Syifa. "And mending we just go home. It was late in the afternoon, afraid that Aa and Robert would wait for me to come home" he added, staring at the watch on his wrist. And it doesn't feel like it, it's already 4 p.m.

"Karaokean first, Fa, it's here. Mami also wants to see the karaoke place is good or not" said Mami Yeri.

"But I can't sing, Mi." Syifa shook her head.

"If you can't sing it's okay, Fa. No need to sing" Papi Paul said.

"Keep me doing there, Pi? Time of day?"

"You just hear Papi and Mami singing. Surely Papi's grandson wants to hear too, Opa and Omanya sing. Yeah, right, sweetie?" Papi Paul was already stroking his daughter-in-law's stomach, and it was as if talking to his granddaughter inside there.

"But Mami had permission for Aa, right? I'm afraid Aa's mad at me knowing we're home late in the afternoon or night." Syifa stared at her in-laws.

"Yes, you take it easy, Fa." Mami Yeri nodded, then smiled sweetly and rubbed the top of Syifa's veil.

But actually he lied, said he had contacted Joe. Because it hasn't, and won't even do it on purpose.

'Surely the Joe was again in charge of finding Syifa where. Let alone. Once in a while, let him not be rude to the old man, Mami Yeri with a slanted smile.

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Meanwhile, Joe and Robert are seen pacing the living room in Papi Paul's house.

What they are doing now is a form of curiosity and confusion, about where Syifa was taken to. Want to follow was certainly not able to, because Joe himself did not know his whereabouts.

Trying to call back his parents is also the same as last afternoon, which is not lifted and inactive. Even now, Mami Yeri's number is inactive.

"Dwuuhh Rob ... Daddy can stay a long time if this is his business. It's getting dark and Mommy hasn't come home yet" Joe lamented in frustration. The gaze of his eyes was so pushy staring at the wall clock attached, there it looks already showed at 7 pm.

"Say Opa Hamdan too, Mommy wasn't there, Dad," said Robert, who was busy on Joe's phone. He had finished contacting the people he thought knew Syifa, Opa and Omanya. Unfortunately, I did not find a bright spot.

Joe has also asked Sandi to go to several malls in Jakarta, but has not produced results.

"That's it, Daddy's getting dizzy, Rob. Daddy was even afraid if suppose Mommy was invited to Korea with Opa and Oma. It's gonna be complicated." Joe touched his head. He wanted to have hair, but unfortunately there was no hair.

"We'll just wait till night, Dad. Suppose Opa and Oma haven't brought Mommy home either .. mending we report it to the police, "suggested Robert.

"What's the case, Rob? A kidnapping?"

"Yes, Dad." Robert nodded. "Bringing away without permission isn't just like kidnapping, is it? And that way they won't ...." Robert's words immediately stopped, when he heard the sound of the door being opened as well as the crisp laughter of Omanya.

Joe who also heard it immediately ran towards the source of the voice, and it was clear if both hands were clenched firmly.

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