Sincerity of Love JONATHAN
28. The right person for me
"His hanbok clothes are short, aren't they, Mom? If it is covered and can be used with a hijab, I think it is not a problem." He answered Umi Maryam.
"It can, Mom. Syifa will also definitely look very beautiful," said Mami Yeri while nodding her head, then opening the bag that was on her lap to pick up the phone. He will show a photo of hanbok to besan. "Like this, ma'am, hanbok clothes," she added.
Umi Maryam immediately noticed, and Abi Hamdan also followed.
"Good too, may be, Mom." Umi Maryam nodded in agreement.
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"Good morning by noon, Mommy," said Robert who stepped closer at the gravelly tomb of the cross. It was Sonya's grave, she came to want to send a prayer and introduce Syifa to her.
Although Sonya is dead, the boy always thinks she is alive and will always be in his heart.
Robert's right hand held Syifa's hand, also pulling her slightly to walk with him.
Joe was behind them, holding an umbrella. Because the day was near noon and so hot, Syifa was afraid to feel dizzy.
"How are you, honey?" ask Joe. She squatted down immediately as Robert and Syifa squatted down first.
"Kok Aa asked how I am? Doesn't it look like I'm healthy?" Syifa looked towards Joe. He looks confused. In fact, what Joe asks is Sonya's news, not her.
"I'm sorry, but I asked Sonya, Yang." Joe smiled and moved his chin towards the tombstone. His eyes had also been pointing there since.
"Oh ...." Syifa looked back to the front. And for some reason, his chest ached at once, hearing Joe calling darling to another woman, besides himself. Though she also certainly knows—Sonya is Joe's first wife and she is dead. 'I thought, Aa Joe asked me. It turned out to his first wife, 'his mind was sad.
"Mommy .. guess who Robert brought?" Robert spoke with Sonya's grave, then pulled Syifa's hand and placed her palm on the ground. "This is Robert's new Mommy, Mom. His name is Syifa Sonjaya. She's very pretty and looks just like Mommy, right?" Robert looked at Syifa with a radiant face, then cupped his cheeks together. "Tomorrow Mom, Mommy Sonya's acquaintance."
"certain ... Sonya's over there nice to meet you, Yang," Joe said. She gently stroked the top of Syifa's pashmina veil.
"Times, anyway, A? Is she not jealous ..His husband remarried?" ask Syifa quietly.
"No, Sonya can't be jealous. He knows that you are the right person for me and can love Robert."
'Times, anyway, I'm the right guy for A Jonathan?' Syifa turned to look at Joe, then looked at his eyeballs closely. The man seemed to be smiling very sincerely looking at the grave of his late wife. 'But, does Aa still love her late wife?'
"Darling, Robert ...." Joe's hand extended to his son's right shoulder. And the boy looked straight over. "We sent a do'a first to Mommy Sonya, before sprinkling flowers and watering roses. But remember .. You pray it must be to God, for now our Lord is him."
"Yes, Dad." Robert nodded. Then pronounce the do'a with both palms open in the air. Joe and Syifa did the same thing.
'Oh God, please tell the Lord Jesus .. to give Mommy Sonya the most beautiful place there. Give him happiness, and also tell him that Robert loves him very much until the end of life, Robert's mind. He deliberately carried the name of the Lord Jesus, because Sonya was a Christian. 'Even though Robert and Daddy already have Mommy Syifa. Mommy doesn't have to feel sad and worried, does she? Amen ....'
'O Allah, I know ..you are the God of the universe. Even if Sonya is not your people, please forgive her sins. Give him the most beautiful place there, and always give him happiness. Amin ..., ' Joe's inner self, then gently rubbed his face.
'Forgive all his sins Miss Sonya, O Allah. Please give her happiness, and ask her to love her husband who married me. Amen ... Amen yes, Robalalamin.' Syifa rubbed her face, ending the do'a.
"We sprinkle flowers on it" said Joe, who stood holding a flower basket.
Syifa and Robert stood up, and the three of them sprinkled flowers and rose water over the tomb.
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