Pursuing the Duplicate Love of My Wife
38. Don't force me

"That's all because Daddy and Ms. Syifa have different religions, Guys." Robert answered all the questions of his friends. His little eyeballs looked teary.

"Lho, what's the connection?" leon was confused.

"Said Daddy and Miss Syifa .. married different religions it should not. It is forbidden to share religion and state" Robert explained.

"Oohh ...." The four of them immediately ber'oh ria while nodding their heads.

"Indeed, anyway, Guys," said Baim. "There was my aunt, her husband was a Christian. But he converted, so they could marry."

"What is that nausea?" robert was confused.

"Islamic Enlightenment. His name is convert, Rob," said Baim.

"Anyway so, like that? Do Christians convert to Islam?" ask again.

"Well, if he wants to" replied Baim. He could speak so because he had heard stories directly from his brother-in-law, who converted to Islam. "As long as he converted to Islam .. he should not return to his former religion. It's the same as playing with religion."

"So my Daddy has to convert to Islam?" guess Robert.

"It should be so. If you want to marry Miss Syifa," said Baim with a nod of the head. "Eh but, said Papaku .. people who want to convert to Islam it must be sincere from the heart, Rob. It cannot be from the coercion of any party. Because it depends on faith."

"Oh. So then mah, it's up to Daddy dong, huh? I can't ask for it" lamented Robert gloomily.

He himself is not sure—if Joe wants to convert in order to unite with Syifa. Because until now, he had never heard directly if the Daddy said if he liked the beautiful teacher.

"If you ask me a mah may be the time, Rob," said Juna. "It's important not to force."

"Yes. That's right" said Baim, nodding.

"Later, I'll ask Daddy." Robert smiled cheerfully.

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Nightfall.

A Doctor and a Sister are currently in Robert's room. Checking his condition.

"What's my son's condition, Doc?" joe sat on Robert's bed. His hands stretched out to the top of his son's hair.

"Alhamdulillah, sir, the condition of his body is much better. Although it has not fully recovered yet," replied the Doctor while putting the tip of his stethoscope into the pocket of the suit. He smiled at Joe. "Tomorrow morning Sister will come to draw blood, because I need to check it."

"Thank God then." Joe breathed his breath with relief. Little by little, he was very sure—if later Robert would recover again.

"About ... when can Robert get home, Doc?" robert looked at the doctor.

"Later on, son, we'll wait for the results of the blood test first" the doctor replied with a smile.

"Indeed ... Magh disease must be checked for blood as well? Isn't that magh in the hull, huh? Not blood, Doc?" asked Robert astonished.

"That's right." The doctor nodded his head. "But checking the blood is important, to see if you are afraid of another disease," explained the doctor.

Joe had asked doctors to cover up Robert's illness. With the reason that the boy was not sad let alone to fall.

Thankfully, the doctor was willing to obey him. Because he thinks it doesn't matter either, maybe it's good. Considering Robert is still too small to know the deadly disease he suffered.

"Oh. So long dong, Robert's home? Robert went to school again. Kangen the same Miss Syifa," said Robert listlessly.

"Prophey, Son!" The doctor touched the back of Robert's right hand, then grasped it gently. "You're just praying, so that your body can recover quickly."

"Doctor's right, honey," said Joe. Robert nodded slowly with his sad face.

"Then I and Sister say goodbye, yes, sir ... Robert's Deck," said the doctor, staring at Joe and Robert alternately.

"Yes, Doc." Joe nodded his head.

"Later tonight, the Sister will come as usual, to monitor Robert's condition, sir," the doctor said. Joe nodded back. Then, he stepped out of Robert's room with a nurse.

"Dad, Robert wants to talk seriously with Daddy," said Robert, hilariously hand Joe, then looked at him intently. His plan, he wanted to ask Joe to convert. But it won't force, if the man won't.

"What's serious, honey? Speak up" said Joe softly.

"It's about Ms. Syifa, Robert will ...." Robert's words suddenly stopped, because Joe's phone rang so loud that it echoed in the room.

Quickly Joe reached into the pocket in his suit, then picked up a flat object. After seeing it turned out from Ustad Jonah.

"Just a minute, honey, Daddy pick up the phone first. It's important." Joe pointed at the screen of the phone that was pointing at the child's face, then immediately raised the call that turned out to be from Ustad Yunus. "Hello, Ustad."

"Greet me" replied Joe with origin. He himself was not very able to answer the greeting, and could be said to have first uttered the greeting answer sentence.

If things go unanswered, Joe must be feeling bad. Fear of not appreciating.

"I'm sorry, sir, this afternoon my phone was lowbet. So the phone's disconnected."

"Oh. That's okay" Joe said with a smile. Robert just kept quiet and heard what Joe said.

"Have you met me so or not?"

"So. But the problem is when is Isya, Tad? I don't understand" asked Joe confused.

"After Isya's prayer, sir."

"Oh. When about?"

"Don't you know? It'll be in Isya prayer time soon."

Joe took his phone away for a moment to look at the clock on the screen. It shows at 18:58.

"Yes, yes, sir, I want to pray first. I will send you the address, let you come directly," added Ustad Yunus.

"Good, Ustad."

"Assalamualaik."

"I have a greeting." Joe also turned off the phone, then shortly Ustad Yunus sent the location of a mosque.

"Darling ... Daddy's leaving for a minute, can't you?" joe asked, pocketing his phone in his pocket. "You were here the same Om Sandi, huh? If you sleep right away, no need to wait for Daddy to come home," he added, bending over and kissing Robert's right cheek.

"Where is Daddy going? Did you meet Miss Syifa?"

After careful attention, Joe does look neatly with his gray suit stellan. Like I want to go to the office.

"Daddy wants to meet an Ustad, no business."

"What business?" asked Robert curiously.

"Later when it's done, Daddy will tell you. Now Daddy wants to go first, because it's not good, it's promised" said Joe. "It's okay, right, you were accompanied by Om Sandi first?"

"It's okay." Robert nodded obediently. "But go home not at night. Daddy don't speed up in his car either."

"Yes. Thank you, dear." Joe slowly kissed Robert on the forehead gently, then rubbed his cheek.

After that he stepped out of the room while calling Sandi, wanting to ask where she was. Because from noon the man had not come to the hospital again.

"Night Mr. Joe," said Sandi who had just come over. Joe closed the door. "Where are you going?"

"I want to see Ustad Yunus, San. I'm picking Robert up, huh? Play too afraid she'll play."

"Oh, okay, sir. Be careful," Sandi said. Joe nodded and smiled, then walked away.

Honestly, Sandi came all over to talk about Joe's wife's duplicate. But it seems he has to put it off, because the boss looks busy.

'May Mr. Joe's intention to meet Om Yunus is for him to learn Islamic religion. I would be happy if Mr. Joe became a convert, ' Inner Sandi, then stepped into Robert's room.

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30 minutes later, Joe's car finally reached the location directed by google map. In a mosque that is quite large in silver.

However, when viewed, it turns out the location of the large mosque is right next to Syifa's house. Joe himself only realized, after seeing the whereabouts of Abi Hamdan, Syifa and Umi Maryam who stood in front of his house. There was also a car in white, parked neatly on the lawn.

"It's not really, really, the location of the mosque? So Ustad Yunus works at this mosque?" mumbling Joe. Then he got out of the car, then stepped towards the gate of the mosque.

"Don't force me, Bi! I don't want to come .. I told you that I have a stomachache!" the door loudly.

Joe immediately turned his head, when he heard the voice of a woman who was quite disturbing his sense of hearing. It turns out that the one who said it was Syifa. 'Why with Syifa? And where are he and his parents going?' his mind is full of questions.

Seen, the girl was like angry when Abi Hamdan was blocking his arm. Like trying to pull him into a car.

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