
"Video of people changing clothes, son," Syifa replied quickly. And Joe sighed.
"So that stinky Udin was recording Daddy changing?" Robert looked towards Syifa with a frowning frown. "Eh, Daddy changed his clothes to Mommy too, huh?" he added.
"Yes, son." Syifa nodded.
"When did it happen? And where did you change your clothes until it was recorded as Udin smelly?" Robert asked again with a curious look.
"About two days ago," Syifa replied, then paused for a moment to answer Robert's next question. "And if you change his clothes where ... we change his clothes in the tent, son." Syifa's answer was confused, so she decided to be honest.
"Can you change your clothes in the tent? Whose tent? And how did Robert not know?"
"It's late, Rob." This time Joe will answer, because Syifa's face was confused. He's becoming pity. "When you're asleep, and at that time Daddy and Mommy deliberately made a tent. To remember the old school days, we also camped. Yeah, right, Mom?" He looked at his wife, asking her for advice.
"Yes." Yeah." Syifa answered quickly. "What Daddy said is true. Sorry for us too, yes, son .. for not taking you. It's an impromptu thing too, and then you're sleeping with Opa Hamdan .. So we don't want to disturb."
"When did Robert sleep with Opa Hamdan, Mom?"
"Was Opa treated it. You slept with Opa."
"Oohhh ...." Robert mangosteen. "But, Mom ... Dad ... Why do you have to change your clothes? Did you guys take a shower earlier, right inside that tent? And where do you make the tent, anyway?"
"Aduuuhhhh .. Daddy's head hurts. Suddenly shriek." Joe touched his head while grimacing. Actually he was just pretending, so Robert stopped to keep asking.
But to be honest, his son's questions so much made him dizzy seven circumference.
"Do I need to get a doctor, A?" Syifa looks worried. He had even stood up and lowered Robert from his lap.
"Not to!" Joe immediately blocked Syifa's hand, when his wife was about to step. He also shakes. "I've been taken by his head to be like yours, Yang. And don't be noisy first .. because it feels like I'm looking for a minute. Sleepy."
"Oh that. Yes already ... I incandescent Aa's head." Syifa immediately sat her butt on the bed, touched Joe's forehead and began massaging him slowly. The man closed his eyes too.
"Rather than diem .. You're climbing into the bed, Rob." Joe spoke to his son, but with his eyes still closed.
"What do you want, Dad?" robert was confused.
"Pijitin' Daddy's feet." Joe touched both of his feet covered in blankets. "Daddy pegel-pegel had gone up and down the stairs earlier, chasing after Udin smelly ketek."
"But Robert can't stand it, Dad. Robert's not a masseur either." Robert shook his head, he looked reluctant to comply with Joe's request.
"Just go to bed, son. Later let Mommy teach her how to massage," said Syifa while smiling looking at the child.
Robert finally nodded. However, before going up to the top of the mattress—dia first open both shoes. Then began massaging Joe's legs with taught by Syifa.
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In a different place.
Right in front of Abi Hamdan's house, Ustad Jonah stood knocking on the door.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
"Assalamualaik."
Before long, the door was opened slowly and Abi Hamdan came out from there.
"We'll talk to you for a second, Ustad." Ustad Jonah pointed at the empty chair on the porch of the house, and sat there first. And Abi Hamdan followed him. "I was told by Mr. RT that tomorrow after the mosque there will be free mass circumcision. Ustad not ready ... If you're one of the models, you're with me?" tanyanya.
"What mosque?"
"Our mosque." Ustad Yunus moved his chin towards the mosque which was at the side.
"Oh .. But later if I become a committee, what should I do, Ustad? If I'm told to be his circumciser I don't want to." Abi Hamdan nodded. "Besides not being able to, I was also afraid of the ugly result. His parents will be disappointed."
"The doctor, Tad. We're not. The task committee arranged the course of the event, but before the show began ... Ustad the same I went to some houses where the citizens used to have boys. Offering a list of circumcisions, later we record the names."
"Oohh .. okay-okay." Abi Hamdan is a sign of understanding.
"Si Robert's been circumcised yet, Tad? If you can't register yet if you want. There's a reward, too" said Ustad Jonah.
"Oh .. Can it be? But Robert's not a citizen here, Tad?"
"Say Mr. RT could, Tad. No problem."
"If you can tell what the prize is?"
"One shirt stel Koko same pocket money. But how much money I don't know."
"Yes, Robert will sign up. Maybe he wants, if the circumcision is a lot of cement. He said he was afraid of being circumcised."
"Children are so common, Tad. Not yet—"
"Boy ...," call someone who has just come, so that Ustad Jonah's speech stops.
From his call, Ustad Yunus memorized it correctly. Especially with his voice.
"Eh, Om Yohan." When he looked, it was true that the one who came was his Papi Yumna. The man came not alone, but with his assistant. It was just that his assistant had chosen to stand up from a distance.
"Om Yohan, how come you're here? Should be Om chat me, let me the samperin Om." Ustad Jonah stood up, while Papi Yohan extended his hand to Abi Hamdan.
"Greetings, my name is John. Just call me Yohan."
Abi Hamdan grabbed Papi Yohan's hand while standing. "Greetings know too, I'm Hamdan."
"I came here because I want to see the mosque, where Roni first met you, Boy." Papi Yohan looked at Ustad Yunus as he let go of his hands.
After his meeting in the hospital and about his intention to convert to Islam, the two now meet more often.
As Ustad Yunus said, he wanted to guide Papi Yohan until he could. And every meeting, it was Papi Yohan who arranged. Want to meet at what time and where.
But not with today. Which tumben once the man came to see him directly without telling first.
"If you want to see the mosque .. directly into the gate is okay, Om. The gate was never padded, either" replied Ustad Yunus.
"Om gonna see it with you, boy. Eemm .. Are you busy, huh?" Papi Yohan turned to look at Abi Hamdan, then smiled.
The man with the scabbard looked to frown, while wondering inwardly. 'Since when did Ustad Jonah change his name? And who is this Mr Yohan? How squinty like my besan, huh?"
"Now, no." Ustad Jonah shook his head, then looked at Abi Hamdan. "Ustad .. I say goodbye first, huh? We will discuss it again tomorrow about mass circumcision. Assalamualaikum."
Abi Hamdan nodded. "OKAY. Salam palaikum."
^^^Connected.....^^^