Sincerity of Love JONATHAN

Sincerity of Love JONATHAN
226. I think it's delicious too



"Sir Joe if you are afraid of heights do not come," said Burhan who looks doubtful Joe, because instigated by the words of Papi Paul.


"Yes, we will lose" added Ammar.


"I'm not afraid of heights, sir. And I'm brave! I'm a real man!" deny Joe who looks kekeh wants to join, also want to join their group.


"Joe ... already, mending you do not need to come, let Papi alone." Mami Yeri approached and followed the ban on her son. "You'll also crave again, then climb to something how, try?"


"Ih Mami what the fuck, anyway! Why did Mami also follow and defend Papa all?" Joe looks even more annoyed. "I want to climb a pinang! And join this group!" added insists.


While Joe and his parents were arguing, Abi Hamdan chose to head to the judges' seats to ask about the race registration. He wanted to come and take his wife, so that Umi Maryam did not look sad here.


"Pak Bambang .. I want to ask something," said Abi Hamdan who looks so polite in speaking.


"Ask what, sir? Just talk to me."


"Still open the registration, huh, sir? I'm the same my wife wants to run the race."


"This father is Mrs Syifa, right, huh?" Mr. Bambang stared fixedly at Abi Hamdan with a frowning frown.


"Yes, sir." Abi Hamdan nodded. "But Syifa and Robert's Daddy are married, so automatically I and Uminya Syifa are Robert's Grandpa and Grandma. That means we can, right, if we're in the race for example?"


"Pak Bambang, can still register for the pinang climbing race, right?" ask a man in his 40s, who came to the jury table.


"Does you want a list too?" Mr. Bambang immediately turned to look at the man.


"Yes." Yeah." He's nodding. "My name is Sofyan, sir. Arjuna Pakdenya. I'm gonna go to the rock climbing race."


Turns out Abi Hamdan had a friend, who signed up impromptu.


"Because the registration was yesterday and now it has been closed, so it can't be, sir," said Mr. Bambang and immediately made Abi Hamdan disappointed to be mixed with sadness. "But I'll see some of the participants first. If suppose the race someone dies, then the name of the Father will be listed."


"What's my name and my wife, sir? I am Hamdan, and my wife Maryam" said Abi Hamdan enthusiastically.


"Yes. Father and wife will be listed. Like you three are backup players." Mr. Bambang opened a book nearby, then recorded the names of the two men in front of him and also the name Umi Maryam.


"Is there anything else you want to ask me, Father Mother?" syifa asked as she looked at some of her students' parents. "So there's still something I have to say and Mrs Gisel explained about the race."


"Nothing, Mom! Just continue!" exclaim Maria—Mommynya Leon, chimed.


"good. Now I will allow you and Mom to change clothes. Wear clothes that you think are comfortable, to make it easier to move. I also advise you not to pocket valuables, because if lost. Also don't wear jewelry, Mothers." Syifa explained in detail.


"Yes, Mom!" Some of the old men told each other.


"Besan, Besan is in a tug-of-war race? And what's the list from yesterday?" ask Umi Maryam to Mami Yeri.


"From yesterday I had a list, Mom. I guess I didn't run the race."


"Why not, Mom?" Umi Maryam looks curious.


"Males the same prize. Time is just a motor? I got him a car, Mom."


"Motors are also luxurious, ma'am. I'm just—"


"If Bu Yeri does not come along .. means it can be replaced with Umi," cut Abi Hamdan who just came over with Joe.


"meaning?" Umi Maryam turned her head and looked at her husband with a confused look.


"So Abi has spoken with Mr. Bambang, make a list of ourselves in the race. He continued to say we can join .. if there are other participants who have already registered for the fall, Umi. Like we are a reserve player" explained Abi Hamdan.


"Seriously, Bi?" Umi Maryam's eyeballs instantly sparkled. "So Umi can follow? Can you get a folding motor if you win?!"


"Of course you can, Mi." Abi Hamdan nodded his head. "But it looks like Umi has to change clothes. Don't wear a robe. Just wear pants, because so you can freely move."


"Oh good then. So Umi can go straight to the race."


Umi Maryam immediately hugged Abi Hamdan, because she felt very happy. "Thank you, Bi. Umi can finally join the race."


"Together." Abi Hamdan could breathe a sigh of relief now, then stroked the top of his wife's veil. "But the spirit Umi will pull the mine. Let's get a champion and get an electric motor."


"That's sure. Abi pray'll be Umi."


"Definitely Abi pray, Mi."


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The race committee gave 30 minutes, for the mothers and Fathers to get ready before starting the race.


Although the group contains five people from the results of each desire, but the committee also took part to select.


Judging from the size of the body, so that they can be comparable and thus they all become balanced. So that later when one of the groups becomes champion— no one will protest.


"Well ... because climbing is a prize for the president, so climbing is the last race yes, Mr-father," said Syifa.


"Now we are in the Mothers race first," said Gisel then staring at the paper in his hand. "Tensile mining group there are four, each has a team name leader to facilitate in all of us give spirit. The name of the chairman in group one there is Bu Olla, which is a group of teachers. The second is Bu Dinda, the third is Umi Maryam and the fourth is Bu Santi."


"Group one will be against group two, and group three will be against group four. After getting the victory ... each will be pitted back and we will both see who deserves the prize" Syifa explained.


"Are the mothers all set?" ask Gisel. "Because this race will start together. So fast pitted again."


"Ready, Mom!!" Some of the mothers replied simultaneously and looked equally excited.


The four groups were already each holding a rope. And the one who became the chairman was the one who was in front of him.


"Must be spirit yes, Mothers! We'll win!" exclaim Maria—Mommynya Leon, who is a member of the group Umi Maryam.


Besides him, there is also Dea—Mama Baim, Laila—Mama Atta and the last one is Noni—Maminya Maira.


"Spirit!!" replied the other members, let alone Umi Maryam who looked very excited.


"OK ... without lingering ...," said Syifa who gave instructions to start the race. "I will count from .. three ... two .. one ... Get started!"


"Miss Maryam!"


"Miss Maryam!"


"Sound! Champions!"


"Get motor! Got a motor!"


The supporters of Robert certainly immediately switched to shouting the name of the woman. Robert had asked for it.


As the race begins, Joe watches Syifa from a distance.


There was nothing wrong actually, it was just that somehow suddenly his desire became high. And make hers inside the perfectly hardened drawstring pants. Joe could feel it, because his reflexes touched him.


Joe used to wear navy blue suit suit, but since finally so join the climbing race pinang—so he changed by wearing a black shirt and short color black as well.


'Really don't remember this place! He could wake up and make me fuck. Where in a moment I have to race climbing pinang, plus Syifa also still ngehost, ' complained Joe in his heart while touching his bald head, then rubbing repeatedly with frustration. 'But it looks good too, yes, if you make love in the school toilet. How is the sensation approximately?'


Messum Joe's brain immediately worked, and had floated while imagining Syifa's body without a thread.


...Wis angel, Om 🤣🤣...