Pursuing the Duplicate Love of My Wife
42. Mr. Joe was circumcised

The glasses doctor immediately shook his head quickly. "No, Miss, Mr. Joe's stick is still there. It'll even be good later, if it's healed."

"She was cut, Doc?" Syifa frowned confusedly.

"It's just the end, Miss," said the Doctor. "I mean, Mr. Joe is circumcised. Coincidentally ... from birth he was also not circumcised."

"Oohhh ...." Syifa immediately sighed in relief. He understood, because Joe himself is various non-Muslims. No wonder he was not circumcised. 'Thank goodness it was only circumcised. If it's up to the stump, pity his new wife later. Certainly will not feel the heaven of the world, inner Syifa.

For some reason, he suddenly just overshadowed the long enough baseball bat. However, soon he rubbed his face rough, then beristighfar.

'O Allah, forgive me. Why is my brain so dirty. Imagining kema*needs of men who are not my muhrim, ' Syifa added as she nodded her head.

"Keep, what's the condition of Mr. Joe now, Doc?" ask Ustad Yunus.

"It's good. Just wait for him to wake up, because he had been injected with anasthetic drugs, while doing surgery, sir."

The answer from the doctor, again made Syifa calm.

"Lho, Om Yunus why is he in the hospital? Who's sick?" asked Sindi who had just stepped over. Joe was taken to the same hospital where Robert was treated.

"Your boss is in the IGD, San, he had an accident" replied Ustad Yunus as he looked at his nephew and pointed to the IGD room.

Sandi sontak. "Astaghfirullah." He looked so surprised. "Couldn't you? How's the story, Om? He was originally a pergu because he wanted to see Om."

"Yes, I met the same Om. But Mr. Joe said he wanted to buy Syifa medicine." Ustad Jonah glanced at Syifa for a moment, then at Sandi again and again gave an explanation. "But Syifa said ..he had a fire in his cane area. Until finally taken to the hospital for fainting too."

"Wand?!" Sandi didn't seem to understand the meaning of the word. "Despite it, Mr Joe has a stick?"

"I mean Om ...." Ustad Jonah approached to Sandi's right ear, then whispered. "The fur is hairy."

"What?!" Sandi screeched with her shock.

"No need to be shocked, San. But everything is fine" said Ustad Yunus casually.

"But that's not it, Om? And how's the fate of the fur?"

"It's been burned, sir." Who called the doctor. "But lucky here Mr. Jonathan has not been circumcised. And the wound was about the end, so all I circumcised" he explained.

Sandi sighed with relief. "Thank God. It just so happens that Mr. Jonathan is a non-Muslim, so that's probably why he hasn't been circumcised until now."

"It just so happens that her son is also being treated, Doc. Can it be about ... if put together?" ask Sandi.

"What pain is Mr Jonathan's son? And what age?"

"Cancer liver. He's 7 years old."

"It doesn't seem possible, sir. Because the child's room and for adults are different" replied the Doctor. "But Mr. Joe's only for a little while, until he's conscious. No need for other treatment. Just keep the condition of the stick that was injured by burning and circumcision."

"All right, Doc." Sandi nodded her head. The doctor then passed away.

Suddenly, Syifa's phone that was inside her gaming bag rang loudly. Quickly he reached into there, then looked at the screen which turned out to be a call from Umi Maryam.

"Hello, Umi. Assalamualaikum," said Syifa.

"Greetings hallaikum!" answer it out loud. But it was not the voice of Umi Maryam, but Abi Hamdan.

"Abi ...." Syifa's heart suddenly clashed to hear the voice of the baritone belonging to Abinya. Suddenly, his feelings became unpleasant.

Although only from the sound, but Syifa like already memorized with his tone that must be the man was angry.

'Didn't Abi and Umi go home? You know, it's bad if Abi finds out that I met Mr. Joe, Syifa's inner self. He also tried to swallow her saliva.

"Hurry home with Jojon!" command shouting.

"Sir Joe is in the hospital, Bi, happened to be—"

"What hospital is he in? Tell Abi right now!" pressure's jarring. Syifa was immediately aghast with buzzing ears hearing her voice.

'Why with Abi? And why is he asking Mr Joe?' inner Syifa.

"Have you heard Abi or not, Fa? Answer me!" shouted again.

"At Harapan Hospital, Bi," Syifa replied timidly.

...Hello, Fa, ready" 🤣...