Sincerity of Love JONATHAN

223. Sweat itself at an early age

"Oh .. means that at the beginning of the race you yourself have realized, if you are flirting, son?"

Unconsciously, Robert was honest and admitted the events he had experienced. But indeed he has no intention to cover it now, because it has already been discovered as well.

"When you fit the sack race already said mules would defecate, right? Then why suddenly follow, until the race break the balloon as well?" ask Mr. Zaka curious.

"At first Robert did mules, sir." Robert nodded his head. "But fitting in the toilet does not come out at all. And Opa Hamdan decided to take Robert back to the field. Continue ... Since the race is not over yet, so Robert follows."

"Keep the beginning of the capicirit when? When you finish the sack race, does it start the balloon-breaking race?" ask Mr. Bambang while digesting what his students say.

"The beginning of Robert's exit was not aware. But consciously it's after the sack race is over, sir."

"Oh ...." Mr. Bambang and Mr. Zaka immediately nodded. "That means, if you're in a balloon-breaking race .. You're already in a capycyrite state, huh?" guess Mr. Bambang. Robert nodded his head.

"Yes, Sir. That's Robert's fault."

"You should have known kapicirit .. You immediately talked to Ms. Syifa or your family, Rob. So that you clean up to the toilet and change your pants, not even continue to participate in the race," said Mr. Zaka.

"But at that moment, Robert was afraid, sir. Robert didn't talk."

"Fear why? Going to the toilet is scared? It's not that you go back and forth to the toilet, huh, school fit?"

"Not afraid to go to the toilet, but afraid that Robert will go to the toilet while changing his pants ... Robert is again. Robert won't, Robert wants to follow and wants to win, sir."

"But rather than this. Your friends are victims now."

"Yes, Robert knows. That's Robert's sorry, sir. Sorry Robert ... Robert was wrong." Robert's eyes were already glazed over, he also looked like he wanted to cry.

"Yes already, this problem I assume is finished yes, Rob ... Mr. Joe," said Mr. Bambang who looks heartless to see Robert. And it's better that this wetting be finished, for fear that he might cry.

Hearing that, Robert's eyeballs instantly became sparkling. He also smiled. "Serious ... This matter is over, sir? So that means, Robert can also be said to win?" The expression on his face was already bright, because it was happy first.

"So Mr and Mr. Zaka had a chance to negotiate, about the race you won. But we decided .. if the race was better to repeat. Because it can be said .. You won illegitimately, son."

"Lho .. Why is it not legal?" Robert's happy face instantly disappeared and turned sad. Even now he has shed tears. "But Robert's not cheating, sir. Robert broke the balloon with only his buttocks, not his nails ... Hicks!"

"Yes, I know. But 'you know for yourself that the race was chaotic, even many fainted."

"But—"

"Robeeert ..," Joe interrupted quickly, then looked at the child and wiped the tears on both cheeks. "What Mr. Bambang said has a point. It would be great if the race were to be repeated, to be fair."

"But Robert could lose, Dad. Not a champion one ...." Robert nodded with a sad look. He's still crying.

"Don't be discouraged so dong, darling. Sack race course you can champion three even though it is behind. So definitely ... This time you can be champion one."

"Your daddy's right, son." Mr. Bambang chimed in, then stroked the bald head of his student son. Trying to provide support, so that the spirit is not lost. So far, Robert is a student who excels in school, and he sure—if in the race Robert was able to become a champion. "Prove to the Father, and others .. if you can be a champion even without capicirit. Have a heart, son!"

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An hour later....

To be honest Robert disagreed, with the decision taken by Mr. Bambang and Mr. Zaka. Joe agreed with him.

But how else. Crying is useless and useless. So as much as possible—now Robert tries to accept the situation and get back excited to start a race that is repeated.

"Because there was a disaster .. so the race to break the balloon we repeat, yes, children," said Syifa who was in the middle of the field.

Unlike the previous, with the number of participants 20 people. 10 from first class and 10 from second grade. Now the number of participants is less. Perhaps the effect is due to the condition of the children who were poisoned earlier. And chose to abort.

But the fewer participants, the more likely those who still survive will become champions. Juna and Atta are also out, Robert's chances of winning are getting higher here.

"If the balloon that was broken must be 5. Now it's 3, yeah, kids. Much easier and faster, isn't it?" ask Gisel.

Regulations were also changed, in order to facilitate and accelerate the duration of the race.

"Yes, Mom!" cheer some participants with enthusiasm.

In front of Robert there was Umi Maryam who stood by holding a balloon. Robert will try to be more focused and excited again, to be able to win champion one. He's sure—this time he'll be able to.

'Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim .. O Allah, may Robert prevail. Get champion one. Please help Robert, and give Robert the ease of breaking the balloon. Make Robert's butt taper, so that three balloons in the hands of Oma Maryam can Robert break in a short time,' his inner who has been praying in the heart, then rubbed his face while breathing out.

"Mom will count from ...." Syifa has given aba-aba. Also directly touching the top of his son's head while praying in his heart. "Three ... two .. one ... start!!"

"Robert! Robert's! Robert!"

"Sound! Champions!"

"Look of spirit! The spirit!"

"Get car! Got a car!"

"Don't give up! Don't give up!"

The mercenaries immediately cheered, cheering Robert on. Here are Joe, Papi Paul, Mami Yeri and Abi Hamdan.

"Robert! Robert!"

"You must be the champion!"

Dor's!

Dor's!

Dor's!

Like a flash, within a few seconds Robert had managed to break the three balloons.

And miraculously, the boy's butt was like a needle, because it was so sharp. So that just occupied the balloon had immediately broken without difficulty pressing it.

Dor's!

Dor's!

Dor's!

After Robert finished breaking the balloon, next was Leon, then Baim.

"Horay!! Robert won!!" Syifa cheered first. Sangking happy he also lifted his son's body, then kissed his bald head.

Joe, Papi Paul, Mami Yeri, Umi Maryam and Abi Hamdan immediately followed to the field. And the little body of the boy had now moved on Abi Hamdan's shoulders, and he went up and down.

"Opa champ!! Champion one!" papi Paul held up his grandson's hand in the air.

"Thank you, God!" robert exclaimed gratefully with a beautiful smile. Both of her cheeks look blushing and her chest also flowered. "At last Robert got his own sweat car at an early age."

...Thank God, Rob 🥰...