Pursuing the Duplicate Love of My Wife
25. How are our faces so similar?!

Abi Hamdan just looked at Joe, then continued his pace to push the bike.

"But, sir, what's the real reason for Dad's motorcycle?" Joe asked back. He also walked quickly.

His intention to approach Abi Hamdan did want to help, not because he wanted to discuss Syifa.

He had also become self-conscious when rejected, and immediately abandoned his intention to get into a relationship with the girl.

"My motor is okay, you don't have to worry" Abi Hamdan said in a flat voice, not even looking at Joe.

Finally, the narrow-eyed man got back into the car. Then proceed to go to church.

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"Lord Jesus .. Please heal Robert, remove all his sicknesses. I'm begging you so much. Don't take him away from me God, he's still too small" Joe murmured with tears streaming down both cheeks.

His hands were cupped over his chest with his eyes closed. He stood before the crucified statue of the Lord Jesus.

"Don't forget to take your son to the hospital, and hopefully he'll get well soon, huh? Don't come with her mother."

Degh's!

Joe's heart immediately beat fast when he heard someone say that. He quickly opened his eyes, then turned to the right side. Because the sound is from there.

But when we saw that there was nobody there. And it just so happened that the church was quiet, when he came just now he saw there was only one priest outside sitting.

"Who was talking? How come there's no one?!" Joe turned around, then turned to his right and left. "But ... I think I ...."

He instantly fell silent and for some reason suddenly recalled to the old Grandfather who met him last night.

In addition to his voice sounding similar, his words were also the same. And strangely, why did he say that as if he knew, if Robert was sick. While he who as his Daddy, do not know knowing.

"Cock freak, huh? But what's even more strange is why only I can see it. But isn't Sandi?" joe murmured while scratching his head. Slowly his feet stepped out of the church. "But time, anyway, I'm hallucinating? Clearly what he gave was also real."

Joe got in the car again, then started the engine. However, when he turned his head to the side to pull the gear, his eyes were distracted by the Qur'an in the next chair.

Again, the brown thing was always Joe found. Maybe because it was given to Sandi.

"Indeed .. why, after all, can the Quran not be held by non-Muslims? With setahuku ... The Bible does not matter if it is held or read by Muslims. The most important thing is not to follow his teachings" murmured Joe confused.

For some reason, he thought in that direction and was curious. Until finally, without realizing Joe's hand began to stretch out and reach for the object.

'In the Name of Allah, the Most Merciful, the Most Merciful.'

'Praise be to Allah, the Lord of all nature.'

'The Most Merciful, Most Merciful.'

'Owner of the day of vengeance.'

'Only to You do we worship and Hann-ya to You are we pleading for help.'

'Point us the straight path,'

'(It is) the path of those whom You have given to him; not (ja-lan) those who are disgraced, and not (the way) they are misguided.'

Then, Joe switched to reading the meaning of the second surah, Al Baqarah. To the next surah.

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"Robert! Where are you going, son?!" shouts Syifa.

He called Robert who was walking alone in a flower garden. The boy was wearing a white suit.

"Rob!" Syifa immediately ran and quickly blocked Robert's right hand, making her stride stop.

The narrow-eyed boy then looked up at Syifa with a sweet smile. His face looked so bright and white.

"Where are you going? And where's your Daddy?!" Syifa looked around, looking around for Joe's whereabouts but nowhere.

"Robert, come with Mommy, baby," said someone.

Syifa looked forward, exactly where the voice came from. Up ahead was a long-haired woman wearing a white dress, waving her hand at Robert.

The boy immediately brushed off Syifa's hand, then ran up to the woman with a face of sumringah. Syifa who saw him also ran after him. And before Robert managed to hug the woman's body, he quickly blocked her arm.

"Lho, what?" Syifa's forehead immediately frowned when the eyes of the two met. He looked astonished because it was like seeing his own face in someone else. "Whose mom? How are our faces so similar?!"

"I'm Robert's Mommy. I'm gonna take her away, please let her go." The woman extended her hand towards Robert. And the boy immediately grabbed his hand, but his left hand was still held by Syifa.

"Where to go, Ma'am?"

"To a distant place. You don't need to know." The woman pulled Syifa's hand from Robert's. Afterwards he took Robert by the hand and pulled him to step together.

^^^Connected....^^^