Pursuing the Duplicate Love of My Wife
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"Lho, Mom, that's not Syifa, is it?" said a woman berdaster to her peers. He had just passed in front of the gate of Abi Hamdan's house and immediately stopped his steps, when he saw Syifa pulling an unknown man into the house.

"Yes. Just who is he? His parents were going to go in the car" said his friend who wore a blue robe. They were both neighbors of Syifa, her home right next to her.

"That means she's home alone, Mom?"

"Yes, Mom."

"Well .. don't-don't ...." The woman shook her head with negative thoughts that suddenly appeared in her brain. Slowly he reached into his negligee pocket to pick up the phone, then clicked on the camera. Want to make a video recording. "We'll just check, ma'am, I'm afraid Syifa and the guy's messing around. We have his sins."

"Yes, come on, Mom, let alone 'his father the Syifa was an Ustad, '" the lady friend asked, pulling his arm. "When his son Ustad did that? Plus he's a teacher."

Both of them immediately stepped quickly into the house whose door was wide open. However, the second step feels like a sneak, it is done so as not to be discovered.

At least they want to watch while perpetuating what Syifa is doing first, before reprimanding the behavior of the girl.

The two had now entered into Syifa's room, whose door happened to be open as well.

Until finally, they saw from the bathroom door, Syifa there was pouring Joe's trousers with water in the bathtub in a row. The man seemed to be grimacing, feeling an unreasonable pain.

"Aakkh peri!" Joe squealed a little.

'Why did Syifa like that guy's pants? Why are they doing?' inner woman with a fist holding a cell phone. He's doing a video recording.

He and his friend are unable to see what is really happening, because it is blocked by Joe's wide back. But the two had already concluded with their respective thoughts.

The flames instantly disappeared. But unfortunately—Joe actually fell unconscious due to the shock of seeing the appearance of pants in the core area.

Not only perforated to translucent into the pants in the fire, the fire has also succeeded in burning the feathers and the tip of the baseball bat.

Unimaginable. In addition to feeling pain, Joe was also very embarrassed because Syifa also saw it clearly. Eventually, he lost consciousness.

Bruk!!

"Astaghfiullah! Mr Joe!" syifa screams hysterically. He was not only shocked to see Joe collapsing on his back, but also with the condition of his charred core. "Sir Joe! Awake, Sir!" screeches crouched down, then shook Joe's strapping body.

The two women were shocked to see what was happening. Quickly they ran out of the house, when they saw Syifa was about to leave the room to ask for help.

"Sir, Mom! Help me!" syifa shouted loudly while looking to the right and left.

Right on the side of the road, there were two men passing by wearing cocoa clothes, sarongs and peci. Both are headed to the mosque. However, his steps immediately stopped because he heard the sound of screeching from Syifa.

The two immediately rushed up to the girl in front of the house.

"What's Syifa?! Why?" ask one of them. Both of them certainly know Syifa, because the house is also quite close.

"Sir Joe, he passed out in my room, sir! Hurry up and help me get him to the hospital!" syifa exclaimed with a hunting breath.

"Fainting in the room?!" Both of them spoke simultaneously with faces that looked shocked. Negative thoughts immediately flashed into each other's minds.

The two men were surprised, because they were stunned to think about the profanity about Syifa and Joe. Then, they immediately ran into the house. So did Syifa who immediately told the location of her room.

"Astaghfiullah! What's with the bird?!" The black-cocooned man reflexively closed his lips, when so shocked to see Joe's condition.

"Hurry and help me get him to the hospital, sir! Poor Mr Joe!" syifa Pinta. Immediately, she opened the closet to pick up her red pashmina hijab, then covered the core of Joe's charred body.

The two men immediately nodded, then bowed their bodies and together lifted Joe's body. Take him out of the house with Syifa who immediately locked the door.

"What is this?!" Ustad Jonah ran over to the three of them who were already on the highway. Syifa was about to stop a taxi that had just passed, but the stop was done.

He immediately looked. "It's Ustad, Pak—"

"Astaghfiullah! Mr Joe!" sergeant Ustad Yunus quickly realized that the man held by the two men was Joe. "Take her to her car, let me take her to the hospital!" he pointed to the car in front of the mosque.

The two men nodded, then ran to take Joe there. Syifa also followed and ran towards them.

"You bring the car, let me be behind Mr. Joe," Ustad Yunus ordered the green man, when he and his friend had managed to get Joe into the car in the back seat.

"Well, Tad." The man nodded, then got into the steering chair. His friend took a few steps back from the car.

"Ustad, I also want to take Mr. Joe to the hospital," Syifa pleaded with a look. He also seemed so worried about Jonathan's condition.

"Get into the front seat, Fa," said Ustad Yunus. After that he went into the back seat accompanying Joe who was already lying down. "We're going straight to the hospital."

Syifa nodded, and soon she got into the car. Sit next to the man driving. Shortly, the car drove away.

"What do we do now, Mom? Do we keep quiet after we get the evidence? Surely Syifa and the narrow-eyed man had done pervert, so Syifa cleaned her pants," said the woman berdaster suspiciously to his friend.

The two of them were still there and watching what happened. But the two deliberately hid beside the mosque wall, so that Syifa and others did not see it.

"We report Syifa to Pak RT only. Let him take care of it. And also tell Ustad Hamdan, "the blue-thrumped woman proposes. Then step together towards the house of Mr. RT which is located not too far away.

"Later Ustad Hamdan must have closed, Mom, Syifa is the only child of his puppet" said the women berdaster.

He certainly knows how Abi Hamdan who always praises his children only wayangnya in front of the neighbors. It is as if revealing that Syifa is a sholeha woman.

"It's not possible. He knows the same religion" said his friend. "Let's just send the video to Ustad Hamdan or to his wife. How do you try to respond, after finding out her daughter put a stranger into the room."

"Yes, too, Mom." The negligent woman who was still holding the phone nodded her head in agreement. Quickly he also typed the flat screen, then sent the video with a chat that contains ....

[How did Ustad respond to this video? Sulis and I just saw Syifa pull a stranger into the house. And instead Syifa wants to marry Ustad Fahmi his son Pak Haji Samsul, huh? How come he's a gatel, anyway, bring another man into the house that has not been muhrimnya.] Send in.....

"I'm sure, ma'am, Ustad Hamdan must be furious" said the blue-thursday woman, nodding her head confidently.

...Not angry anymore, but wrath 7 derivative 🤣...