Pursuing the Duplicate Love of My Wife
39. Fires

"You must come! Fahmi time want to appear you do not see?! That's right, Fa!" press Abi Hamdan angry.

Tonight, is the night Fahmi will make his first appearance in the tabligh akbar event at the Istiqlal mosque. The man contacted Abi Hamdan, asking him to come see his performance. Of course by bringing Syifa too, who will be his wife later.

However, here again Syifa who objected. Anything related to Fahmi—dia would not go along. Apart from not liking her person, Syifa was also lazy to look at her face. Sick, because of his behavior which he thought was very pretentious.

"And I told you .. if I have a stomachache, Bi! Abi kok have the heart, anyway, maksa a sick child to go?!" Syifa was just lying, it was all for her sake not to come along.

"Udah, Bi, don't force Syifa. Pity her," pinta Umi Maryam while releasing the hand of the husband against the child only wayangnya. He looks unbearable for a long time, if his son continues to be forced. "Let Syifa rest at home."

"You must be lying, right? It doesn't really hurt, does it?" accuse Abi Hamdan with sharp eyes. He looked distrustful and suspicious, convinced that Syifa was just reasoned.

"Why am I lying? My stomach guy's really sick. I'm constipated, Bi!" Syifa rubbed her stomach, and expressed as if feeling pain. To convince his lies.

'Very sorry Syifa. What did he eat until constipation was so?' inner Joe. He was still standing frozen there, listening to their conversation.

Abi Hamdan rubbed his chest that felt rumbling. She was really irritated, that her son was unruly. ."Again, Nak Fahmi was disappointed for sure, because you didn't come, "grunts annoyed. "Yes already, go in and rest. Don't forget to lock the door!" he rules.

Finally, he relented. Though his heart was very hard.

Syifa immediately put on a smile. I am glad the plan worked. "Yes. Abi and Umi are careful on the road, huh?" Slowly he grabbed Abi and Uminya's hands, then kissed the back of their hands alternately.

"Yes, Fa," replied Umi Maryam while wiping the top of the Syifa hijab. "You don't forget to take constipation medicine, take it in the medicine box in the tv cabinet."

"Yes, Umi." Syifa nodded her head.

"Assalamualaikum" said Umi Maryam and Abi Hamdan simultaneously. But Abi has entered first into his online taxi car.

"Greetings Walaikum" Syifa replied, waving her hand when she saw Umi Maryam getting into the car. Then not long after the white car drove away.

After that, Syifa jumped in excitement. I am glad I have managed not to come.

Then, he ran into the house and closed the door while prancing around.

Joe who saw his behavior certainly felt astonished. Because he had just heard Syifa say that he had a stomachache. But now it's like being happy. 'How strange is Syifa, he said he had a stomachache? Why jump around?' Without realizing it, Joe giggled. Feeling funny about the girl's behavior.

"Sorry, what do you need, huh?" A man in black, black, and a short white-coated shoe walked over to Joe. He looks so handsome and white. He was like his age. "I noticed daritadi, Mr. continues to stand in front of the gate," he added.

Joe instantly shifted his attention, immediately staring at the man in front of him. After a short look, the man's face turned out to be a little similar to Sandi's. "I'm looking for Ustad Jonah, sir," Joe replied.

"I'm Jonah." The man touched his chest.

"Oh. Hello, I'm Joe." Joe slowly extended his hand, then smiled.

"Sandi's boss's father invited her to meet, right?" guess Ustad Yunus, then grab Joe's hand. Replying to his hand department.

"true." Joe nodded quickly.

"Please enter, sir, we are chatting in the mosque only," Ustad Yunus asked as he pointed his thumb towards the mosque.

"I'm sorry, but I'm non-Muslim. Is that okay ... I'm in the mosque, Tad?" joe asked confusedly.

"Can. No problem." Ustad Jonah nodded his head.

"Then Ustad will enter first, I will follow. I'm gonna go get some medicine for a second." Joe suddenly remembers Syifa saying she has a stomachache. Suddenly, his feelings became worried. Afraid that the girl was why. Especially at home alone.

"What kind of pain is it?" ask Ustad Yunus.

"I'm not the one who's sick, Tad, but Syifa." Joe moved his chin towards Abi Hamdan's house.

"Father knew Syifa's son Ustad Hamdan?"

"So Syifa's son is an Ustad?" Joe turned around to ask. He even looks self-conscious.

"Yes. Don't you know?"

"I just found out, Tan," said Joe. "Eemm .. Yes, I want to find a cure first. Just a minute, Tad, come back here."

"Oh yes already." Ustad Yunus stared at the orange-painted house for a while, then nodded and stepped inside the mosque. While Joe immediately rushed in and pulled his car gas to find the nearest pharmacy.

His intention to meet Ustad Jonah was to want to discuss something important. But for him, Syifa is just as important. And it has to be preceded.

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*

*

Tong, Tong!

Tong, Tong!

Syifa who was reading a book in the room immediately stopped her activity, when she heard the sound of the house bell.

'Did Abi and Umi come home? But what's so great?' inner Syifa was confused.

Curious, he closed the book, then put it on the table. However, before opening the door, Syifa first peeked at him from behind the window. Open a little curtain of his room.

"Lho, is that Mr Joe?" Syifa's eyeballs instantly widened. Between shock and surprise, he saw the man standing in front of his house carrying two white plastics that were somehow contained. However, strangely he felt his heart suddenly pounding. And there was a feeling of pleasure in itself, seeing the presence of the man. "What do you want, yeah, he's about here?" symphonic.

He sprinted out of his room, then took care of his pashmina hijab for a while, before opening the door.

Ceklek~

"Good night, Fa. It's for you" Joe said without further ado. He immediately handed over what was in his hands.

"What is this, sir?" Syifa pointed towards the plastic, looking at the handsome face in front of her. His heart is still beating fast.

"There's a constipation remedy I bought from the pharmacy. And papaya fruit too," Joe replied with a smile with both cheeks that looked blushing. "I read on google .. he said papaya fruit can overcome constipation."

"But I'm no longer constipated, sir." Syifa shook her head with a puzzled look.

"Say you're constipated again."

"When am I talking?" Syifa's forehead looked cringing.

"Must, I didn't accidentally ...." Joe suddenly paused his speech, because his nose smelled a charred scent that came out of nowhere.

"Not intentionally what, sir?" ask Syifa curiously.

"What are you cooking, Fa? How does your house smell?" Joe turned around to ask. His eyes also looked into the house, looking for the origin of the smell.

"Not cooked anything." Syifa shook her head.

He turned around, then looked around the room. Suddenly, he saw a cloud of smoke rising in the air.

After finding out it turned out to be from Joe's pants that were on fire, and strangely located right in the area of his baseball bat.

"Lho, sir, how come Dad's pants have fire?" syifa asked with both perfectly rounded eyes.

"Fire?!" Joe immediately lowered his gaze, as he also felt his feathers as well as his suddenly hot. And suddenly, both his eyes were glaring. He found his trousers burning with considerable fire. "Oh my God, fire, Fa!" joe cried out in panic, with reflexes he called out the name of God.

Syifa who panicked without thinking immediately pulled Joe to enter the house, then took him into his room to be taken into the bathroom that was in there.

***

"You must come! Fahmi time want to appear you do not see?! That's right, Fa!" press Abi Hamdan angry.

Tonight, is the night Fahmi will make his first appearance in the tabligh akbar event at the Istiqlal mosque. The man contacted Abi Hamdan, asking him to come see his performance. Of course by bringing Syifa too, who will be his wife later.

However, here again Syifa who objected. Anything related to Fahmi—dia would not go along. Apart from not liking her person, Syifa was also lazy to look at her face. Sick, because of his behavior which he thought was very pretentious.

"And I told you .. if I have a stomachache, Bi! Abi kok have the heart, anyway, maksa a sick child to go?!" Syifa was just lying, it was all for her sake not to come along.

"Udah, Bi, don't force Syifa. Pity her," pinta Umi Maryam while releasing the hand of the husband against the child only wayangnya. He looks unbearable for a long time, if his son continues to be forced. "Let Syifa rest at home."

"You must be lying, right? It doesn't really hurt, does it?" accuse Abi Hamdan with sharp eyes. He looked distrustful and suspicious, convinced that Syifa was just reasoned.

"Why am I lying? My stomach guy's really sick. I'm constipated, Bi!" Syifa rubbed her stomach, and expressed as if feeling pain. To convince his lies.

'Very sorry Syifa. What did he eat until constipation was so?' inner Joe. He was still standing frozen there, listening to their conversation.

Abi Hamdan rubbed his chest that felt rumbling. She was really irritated, that her son was unruly. ."Again, Nak Fahmi was disappointed for sure, because you didn't come, "grunts annoyed. "Yes already, go in and rest. Don't forget to lock the door!" he rules.

Finally, he relented. Though his heart was very hard.

Syifa immediately put on a smile. I am glad the plan worked. "Yes. Abi and Umi are careful on the road, huh?" Slowly he grabbed Abi and Uminya's hands, then kissed the back of their hands alternately.

"Yes, Fa," replied Umi Maryam while wiping the top of the Syifa hijab. "You don't forget to take constipation medicine, take it in the medicine box in the tv cabinet."

"Yes, Umi." Syifa nodded her head.

"Assalamualaikum" said Umi Maryam and Abi Hamdan simultaneously. But Abi has entered first into his online taxi car.

"Greetings Walaikum" Syifa replied, waving her hand when she saw Umi Maryam getting into the car. Then not long after the white car drove away.

After that, Syifa jumped in excitement. I am glad I have managed not to come.

Then, he ran into the house and closed the door while prancing around.

Joe who saw his behavior certainly felt astonished. Because he had just heard Syifa say that he had a stomachache. But now it's like being happy. 'How strange is Syifa, he said he had a stomachache? Why jump around?' Without realizing it, Joe giggled. Feeling funny about the girl's behavior.

"Sorry, what do you need, huh?" A man in black, black, and a short white-coated shoe walked over to Joe. He looks so handsome and white. He was like his age. "I noticed daritadi, Mr. continues to stand in front of the gate," he added.

Joe instantly shifted his attention, immediately staring at the man in front of him. After a short look, the man's face turned out to be a little similar to Sandi's. "I'm looking for Ustad Jonah, sir," Joe replied.

"I'm Jonah." The man touched his chest.

"Oh. Hello, I'm Joe." Joe slowly extended his hand, then smiled.

"Sandi's boss's father invited her to meet, right?" guess Ustad Yunus, then grab Joe's hand. Replying to his hand department.

"true." Joe nodded quickly.

"Please enter, sir, we are chatting in the mosque only," Ustad Yunus asked as he pointed his thumb towards the mosque.

"I'm sorry, but I'm non-Muslim. Is that okay ... I'm in the mosque, Tad?" joe asked confusedly.

"Can. No problem." Ustad Jonah nodded his head.

"Then Ustad will enter first, I will follow. I'm gonna go get some medicine for a second." Joe suddenly remembers Syifa saying she has a stomachache. Suddenly, his feelings became worried. Afraid that the girl was why. Especially at home alone.

"What kind of pain is it?" ask Ustad Yunus.

"I'm not the one who's sick, Tad, but Syifa." Joe moved his chin towards Abi Hamdan's house.

"Father knew Syifa's son Ustad Hamdan?"

"So Syifa's son is an Ustad?" Joe turned around to ask. He even looks self-conscious.

"Yes. Don't you know?"

"I just found out, Tan," said Joe. "Eemm .. Yes, I want to find a cure first. Just a minute, Tad, come back here."

"Oh yes already." Ustad Yunus stared at the orange-painted house for a while, then nodded and stepped inside the mosque. While Joe immediately rushed in and pulled his car gas to find the nearest pharmacy.

His intention to meet Ustad Jonah was to want to discuss something important. But for him, Syifa is just as important. And it has to be preceded.

*

*

*

Tong, Tong!

Tong, Tong!

Syifa who was reading a book in the room immediately stopped her activity, when she heard the sound of the house bell.

'Did Abi and Umi come home? But what's so great?' inner Syifa was confused.

Curious, he closed the book, then put it on the table. However, before opening the door, Syifa first peeked at him from behind the window. Open a little curtain of his room.

"Lho, is that Mr Joe?" Syifa's eyeballs instantly widened. Between shock and surprise, he saw the man standing in front of his house carrying two white plastics that were somehow contained. However, strangely he felt his heart suddenly pounding. And there was a feeling of pleasure in itself, seeing the presence of the man. "What do you want, yeah, he's about here?" symphonic.

He sprinted out of his room, then took care of his pashmina hijab for a while, before opening the door.

Ceklek~

"Good night, Fa. It's for you" Joe said without further ado. He immediately handed over what was in his hands.

"What is this, sir?" Syifa pointed towards the plastic, looking at the handsome face in front of her. His heart is still beating fast.

"There's a constipation remedy I bought from the pharmacy. And papaya fruit too," Joe replied with a smile with both cheeks that looked blushing. "I read on google .. he said papaya fruit can overcome constipation."

"But I'm no longer constipated, sir." Syifa shook her head with a puzzled look.

"Say you're constipated again."

"When am I talking?" Syifa's forehead looked cringing.

"Must, I didn't accidentally ...." Joe suddenly paused his speech, because his nose smelled a charred scent that came out of nowhere.

"Not intentionally what, sir?" ask Syifa curiously.

"What are you cooking, Fa? How does your house smell?" Joe turned around to ask. His eyes also looked into the house, looking for the origin of the smell.

"Not cooked anything." Syifa shook her head.

He turned around, then looked around the room. Suddenly, he saw a cloud of smoke rising in the air.

After finding out it turned out to be from Joe's pants that were on fire, and strangely located right in the area of his baseball bat.

"Lho, sir, how come Dad's pants have fire?" syifa asked with both perfectly rounded eyes.

"Fire?!" Joe immediately lowered his gaze, as he also felt his feathers as well as his suddenly hot. And suddenly, both his eyes were glaring. He found his trousers burning with considerable fire. "Oh my God, fire, Fa!" joe cried out in panic, with reflexes he called out the name of God.

Syifa who panicked without thinking immediately pulled Joe to enter the house, then took him into his room to be taken into the bathroom that was in there.

...Well, how could it? 🤣...