Sincerity of Love JONATHAN

220. Surely win

"What's wrong with you, son?"

From a distance, Abi Hamdan ran over to his granddaughter out of concern to see her reddened face holding something back.

He had just arrived, with Umi Maryam holding a banner bearing Robert's name. But the woman didn't come to the field, she chose to approach Joe and his parents.

"Well! Opa has finally come!" Robert looked happy and immediately smiled, but at once the pain in his stomach was exploding. "Mules, Robert mules' stomach, Opa!"

"Mules?! Come on down to the toilet, kid!" Quickly Abi Hamdan raised the body of the grandson, then passed away leaving the field.

Seeing that, the two hosts there became confused. Especially with Syifa.

As far as he knows, if a moment like this happens, the jury immediately declared the participant dead. But he did not dare to say that, because there could be different rules.

"How is this a jury? Will the race be done or wait for Robert?" gisel asked looking at the three judges. To ensure his decision.

Mr. Bambang grabbed the mic on the table, then said, "Because there is an obstacle from Robert, the race is still carried out. It's just Robert's been killed here."

"What?! Falling out?!" Joe, Mami Yeri and Papi Paul both cried with surprise. Hurriedly the three ran towards the field, then approached the three judges.

"Don't be tempted dong, sir! Poor son!" pinta Joe pleaded.

"Yes, pity, sir." Mami Yeri chimed.

"We'll wait a minute, sir. Wait for Robert to finish defecating," said Papi Paul who also pleaded, while looking at the faces of Mr. Bambang and the other two judges with a clear look.

"I'm sorry .. but I can't sir, ma'am. Pity the other participants if told to wait," said Mr. Bambang who seemed to disagree.

"Yes." Yeah." Mr. Zaka— sports guru chimed in, he spoke with a mic. "After all, that's a long activity."

"Si Robert, if you're on a whim, sir," said Joe, who was seen still trying to help his son.

"Joe really, sir." Papi Paul chimed. "My grandson also if you have no need to insult. So go out and not for long."

"It's not uncommon for this Opa Paul." Atta chimed in while chuckling. And some of the other children also laughed, because it was strange to say Papi Paul who said if Robert defecated without straining. It could be, but it's because Robert snapped. "Where may people who have a bad taste, which is good, Opa."

"Surely, Ta," said Papi Paul who indeed he made up the story, in order to save his grandson.

"I hope Mr. Joe and his Mother and Father can understand. Because this has indeed become the rules of the race," said Mr. Bambang explained, then looked towards Syifa and Gisel. "Mrs Syifa ... Mrs Gisel. Let's start the wave."

"Good, sir." Gisel and Syifa said together, then several race organizers came to attract the three men to get off the field.

"Yang .. pity Robert ...." Joe's eyes look teary, staring at his wife's heart. But Syifa can't do anything here either.

"good. Now you're ready, kids?" gisel.

"Ready, Mom!" cheer them all.

"Mom will count from ...." Syifa said, then continued. "Three ... two .. one ... start!!"

Hearing Syifa's last word, the entire boy there jumped up. And it turns out, Abi Hamdan suddenly came and immediately dropped Robert there.

As a result, the boy immediately jumped with his sack, following his friends.

Although the hope of becoming champion one is so thin, but there is no harm if he tries.

"You're gonna win, kid!" abi Hamdan exclaimed with both hands raised in the air.

Joe, Mami Yeri, Papi Paul, Umi Maryam and some hired supporters called the boy's name. Encouraging him to win.

"Robert!"

"Room, Robert!"

"Faster!"

"Look up!"

"Robert!"

"Horay!!! Finally done!" exclaim Syifa and Gisel when the sack race was finished. And who managed to reach the finish line first of the first class is Juna, second Atta and third Robert, who managed to overtake Leon.

"You won, son! Win!" Abi Hamdan immediately ran up to his grandson, and carried him as he lifted his body into the air.

Seeing that—Joe, Mami Yeri and Papi Paul then joined and jumped up and down.

"Yey!! You won, baby!" cheers the three of them.

"Win how? Robert's guy lost." Robert scowled with a sad look, and felt like crying.

"You didn't lose, honey. You are the 3rd champion," said Joe cheered, then kissed his two cheeks that have been flushed.

"Yes, Oma is sure you're champion three. Oma saw it" said Mami Yeri.

"But Robert's going to be champion one, Oma, hiks!" Finally he cried bitterly, plus Robert also felt his buttocks wet and sticky.

Maybe the dregs had come out a little while earlier. But the right turn was hanging out in the toilet, just no one wanted to go out. Because he didn't have to poop.

"OK .. is the spirit of children?" syifa asked as she looked at all her students in the field.

"Still, Mom!!" Everyone cheering. Maybe except Robert who's still crying.

"Robert .. You don't have to be sad. Because there is still another race, which you can win, baby," Syifa told his son. When he saw the clear circle fall down his cheeks.

Abi Hamdan directly rubbed his granddaughter's cheeks, then lowered her body while releasing the sack. 'You what is this? Is Robert Capicirit dicelana?' his inner self accidentally sniffed Robert's butt, but he chose to ignore it because there was no way the boy would ever leave the field again.

"For the second race ... in the second kloter is the speed of breaking the balloon," said Gisel, then walked to several race organizers who held several colorful balloons on the side of the field.

"We need one guardian from the family of the participant, to hold the balloon" Syifa said. "Don't you know, who wants to come?"

Some of the participants immediately ran over to their parents and family, then pulled one to accompany them.

However, it was Robert's turn that his family seemed to struggle. Each wanted himself to hold the balloon.

"Me, I'm the Daddy" said Joe, who had run to the committee, about to pick up a balloon.

"Come on, Joe. Papi's Opinion" said Papi who came running. Mami Yeri, Opa Hamdan and Umi Maryam also joined.

"Mommy only. Kan Mami Omanya," said Mami Yeri.

"Once upon a time, Mom. I also want to come along" said Umi Maryam, who recently joined the debate. Because arguably this is the first year he can see grandchildren who participate in the Augustusan race. It feels so exciting.

"Tell me, Umi. Abi's Robert's training teacher."

"Mr ... Mother, don't scramble like that" Gisel advised. "Look at the defeat, one of them so that the race quickly begins. Because you'll tell the rules first."

"Joe .. times give, same Papi," whispered Papi Paul. He had even pulled the five balloon straps that Joe was holding. But that thing was as fast as lightning had already changed hands to Mami Yeri.

"You guys should have given it to Mami dong! Mommy's a girl here!"

"But I'm a girl, too, Mom." Umi Maryam.

"Mu Syifa! Miss Syifa!" call Mr. Bambang who has stood with a face of carelessness. And then made Syifa look at him.

...Get rid of them, all bring Robert the Capicirit, sir 🤣🤣...