Sincerity of Love JONATHAN

232. Fantastic indeed

"Hurry up, sir!" urged Mr. Bambang who looks impatient.

The spectators who were on the sidelines also directly entered the area. Gathered into one because each of them was so curious, who was the lucky person to get the car prize.

"Yes, yes." Although he did not want to, but finally Papi Paul according. 'Lord Jesus .. May the Dompres be mine. I want to have a new car, let alone the result of the race, ' his mind prayed.

"Hompipah!"

"Hompipah!"

"Alhamdulillah! I won!" Abi Hamdan was surprised by himself, when it turned out that he was the one who managed to win in the Hompipah.

"Homp it three times, sir! Let's fair!" pinta Papi Paul who looks not sincere, if the gift is taken lightly by the iron.

Abi Hamdan then turned to look towards Mr. Bambang. Want to know his opinion.

"That's right, sir. Three times only," said one of the Fathers who agreed. Because that way, he still has a chance to be able to get a Dompres.

"How about Mr, Ma?" Mr. Bambang looked at the other two jurors, asking to get from him. "If I am okay."

"No problem, sir. Three times." Mr. Zaka nodded in agreement.

"Yes, sir." The head of the TK school was like that.

"Alright, three times hompipah yes, Fathers," said Syifa. "Means Mr. Hamdan has entered one, left two more times to win."

"OKAY. We continue the gap again," added Gisel.

The five gentlemen nodded. Then they began to jump again with enthusiasm and anxious hope.

"Hompipah!"

"Hompipah!"

"Hompipah!"

"Hompipah!"

"Hompipah!"

"Hompipah!"

Meanwhile, Robert also prayed. For the victory of both Opens. 'You Opa Hamdan or Opa Paul, that's okay, God.

"Alhamdulillah! I won!" Abi Hamdan called out, when for the third time he won the Hompipah.

Indeed sustenance will not go where, that's the parable.

"Ah shit! Why should he get the car!" Papi Paul groaned with emotion. He was really upset and wanted to pull his own hair, just that there was no hair he had.

Finally, Papi Paul decided to go straight from there, when Mr. Bambang had already taken the car keys from his hands. Not to forget by pulling Mami Yeri's hand as well, to go along with her.

"Lho, Pi! How's go?" mami Yeri asked confusedly. Moreover, her husband did not bring anything in his hands.

"Kan Mami also knows, Papi lost the hompipah! The one who can compress it is Bald Hamdan!" gerrutu annoyed.

"Where are you going? Who gets the car?"

As the party is parked, they meet Joe who is talking from inside the car. The handsome, narrow-eyed man stared at his parents from the open car door.

"That bald old man, Joe!" papi Paul was angry.

His steps that had stalled with the wife now he continued, but he chose not to get into his son's car.

Because they came to school this morning with one car, because at first hope if you go home later Papi Paul will get a new car.

However, because now did not manage to get a car, Papi Paul was reluctant to come home with Joe. Because surely the man went home later, waiting for his wife who finished ngehost. So she decided to go home first, take a taxi with Mami Yeri.

The salty egg blue car was already driving away from the school.

"You mean the same smartphone shirt?"

"Yes." Yeah." Mami Yeri nodded.

"The fire stays."

"Lho, why are you being left out?"

"What did he do? Papi doesn't need those two things, Mi!"

"But Papi got it, Pi. Should've taken. Honey about it."

"The Papi wants a car! Just a car, Mi! But Papi just lost the hoppah! Papi is tired of climbing up!" Papi Paul's breath was puffing. Her emotions were overflowing and it felt so hot on her chest right now.

"Yes, Pi, maybe it's not Papi's sustenance." Mami Yeri slowly touched her husband's chest, then gently stroked it.

"Well, how is it? Akh ... Papi doesn't like it, Mi! That's not fair the name! Kan Papi is the chairman, while Hamdan Bald is just a backup player! Is he the one who gets the compress?!"

"Well, Pi? It's destiny."

Honestly, Mami Yeri was disappointed as well. It was enough for him to choose not to participate in the race because he did not have interest in the prize.

Now, it was her husband's turn to fight and win—but luck seemed to be impartial to her.

But here he can't do anything either. Because it was impossible for him to go berserk, to force the car to be theirs.

"Si Syifa too, not Papi's belain. If he believes ... Papi can get a car, Mi!" Papi Paul was still grumbling, vanishing all the resentment in the chest. Mami Yeri herself chose to be quiet, confused as to what to do.

"Now we will both see for ourselves, the delivery of the main prize in the form of a car. And handed over directly by our donor named Mr. X," said Mr. Bambang using a mic.

The donor's name wasn't really Mr. X. It was just a pseudonym, because the person did not want everyone to know his name.

Shortly after, a shiny black luxury sedan entered the volleyball field area and stunned everyone.

If you look around, the price of the range of the object could probably be hundreds of millions or more.

It's fantastic, isn't it? Especially to be an August race.

A man came down from inside, holding a cup and a black bag.

He wears a black suit. Sunglasses and black masks. His face was quite closed that made everyone unable to recognize. It looks foreign.

"Wih ... The car is great, Opa!" robert exclaimed with sparkling eyes, then hugged Abi Hamdan's body tightly.

He looks so enthusiastic, and also happy for the victory achieved by Opanya.

"Yes, Son. Thank goodness ...." Abi Hamdan immediately bowed, with tears that had melted because of the shock and did not expect what he got.

Abi Hamdan's initial intention was to carry Robert, but unfortunately—baru was also about to grab the boy's body, Abi Hamdan suddenly felt his chest tight plus his head was twitching.

"Akkh!" ringis Abi Hamdan who directly touched the chest, his breathing had been choked.

"Abi, Abi why, Bi?" Syifa approached and touched Abi Hamdan's hand. But in the next second, the man's body had actually collapsed.

Bruk!!

He fell unconscious.

"Astaghfiullah! Abi!" scream Syifa and Umi simultaneously. Here with Robert who immediately crouched and touched the body of his opanya.

"Well!!"

...Well, how did you faint, Bi? 😣...