
"Stop here, sir!" robert exclaimed when the angkot car he was waiting for was right in front of his house. The driver braked the car slowly.
"This is your house, Rob?" syifa asked with an astonished look at the luxurious mansion in front of her. The paint color is cream and has a high black iron gate.
"Yes, Mom. Mommy would stop by first? But my Daddy hasn't come home from work."
"Mom didn't stop by, just wanted to go home." Syifa.
"Oh yes already. I'll go in first then. Mom be careful on the road, huh?" Robert grabbed Syifa's hand, then kissed the back of her hand. After that he went down and reached into the bag of pants to take the money to pay.
"No need, Rob, let me just pay," prevent Syifa while waving her hand. It doesn't taste good. This morning my dad helped.
"Oh that. Yes thank you, Mom. Besides being beautiful, my mom is very kind, yes. Don't forget to be careful. Robert doesn't want me to do anything." Robert smiled with a wave of his hand.
"Yes. Don't forget to learn, yes!" Syifa waved her hand. "Look the way, sir!" tell the driver.
Shortly after the public transport car drove away, seen Robert had entered the gate.
"It turns out Robert was the son of a rich man. Could she have said her Mommy looked like me? But ... Where did her mommy go? Until she gets to have a new Mommy." Syifa muttered while wondering. And suddenly the sound of his cell phone rang inside his sling bag.
After being retrieved it turns out that a chat notification came in and after opening it turned out to be a new number. But the content of the chat he knows very well who the sender is.
[Why is my number blocked, Fa? Very well yes, you! I don't want us to break up!]
Instead of retaliating, Syifa blocked the number. Fear of being contacted again.
Syifa took a breath, then slowly she exhaled with ruffles. It's too late to date him for a year, because Beni is a very rude person.
Just a trivial matter and every time Syifa is guilty, she must be playing a hand. Therefore now he felt that it was enough, had given up and chose to ask for a break up.
'If Brother Beni is still disturbing, I must report to Abi. Afraid also me if at any time meet him fit to go or go home to teach, ' his mind.
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At night at Joe's.
The handsome, narrow-eyed man was lying on a bed next to Robert who had fallen asleep from his sleep.
It had been two hours since he lay down intending to sleep, but until now his eyes had not gone to sleep even though they had been closed.
Not usually Joe like this, especially this afternoon he really did a lot of work. Till overtime come home at night.
"Huuuh .. when do I not sleep? I want it at 2." Joe sighed with a huff and opened his eyes to stare at the alarm clock on the nightstand.
The main reason he could not sleep because the shadow of Syifa's face continuously adorned the contents of his brain. And it makes him miss the figure of Sonya, the only woman who is always in the heart.
'Why should there be such a woman like you, Yang? I miss being with you. But my heart ached, because we could not meet, Joe's mind was sad, so that the corner of his eye could not feel the water.
Indeed, there is no longing so painful as to miss someone who is gone. Because our nature is different.
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The next day at Joe's house.
This morning Robert and Joe had breakfast together at the dinner table. With a slice of sandwich and a glass of milk and coffee.
Both of them looked very fresh, had bathed and dressed neatly.
"Daddy came home last night, anyway? How did Robert not know?" asked Robert with a pouting face.
Last night he was waiting for the return of the Daddy, the plan will immediately tell about the teacher. But it turns out he fell asleep and did not know when Joe came home. Just in the morning she saw Joe lying next to her.
"Daddy's coming home at 11. Daddy's overtime a lot of work," said Joe honestly. "Oh yes ... said Om Sandi you went home alone, huh? Why didn't he wait to pick her up? How about getting kidnapped, Rob?"
Sandi is the driver and bodyguard who helped keep Robert, because Joe himself is a busy man working.
"Om Sandinya long, Dad. Robert also came home yesterday not alone, but with Ms. Syifa," explained Robert while chewing bread.
"Who's Bu Syifa?"
"Teacher and homeroom teacher Robert. Oh yeah, Dad, I think she's gonna be Daddy's wife."
"Yes." Yeah." Robert nodded quickly.
"Why is that?"
"Because her face looks like Mommy's. Robert has managed to find a future wife for Daddy, anyway Daddy should be able to get his heart," pinta Robert excitedly.
"By the way about people who look like Mommy .. yesterday Daddy also met someone who looks like Mommy, Rob."
"That's Miss Syifa, Dad. He also said yesterday that he met Daddy."
"Oh. It's the same guy?!"
"likely. But then we'll make sure Daddy takes me to school. I also intend to introduce Daddy."
"Bu Syifa also wears a hijab?"
"What hijab is?"
"If the hood knows you?"
"Oh, the one with the cloth for the hair cover, huh, Dad?"
"Yes. It's called hijab or veil if not wrong. So did Miss Syifa wear it too?"
"wear." Robert nodded. "But by the way ... Daddy doesn't like Miss Syifa?"
"Like what does that mean?" ask Joe wonder. Slowly he sipped his black coffee on the table.
"Like it, time doesn't understand? Fall in love with it."
"Yes not. Strange as you are," he cheered while shaking his head.
"No, Miss Syifa looks like Mommy. Aye, right?"
"Although Daddy doesn't like it, Rob. And maybe Miss Syifa already has a husband," guess Joe.
"No, Dad. Said he just had a girlfriend and happened to break up." Syifa did not say she had broken up. But maybe Robert thinks he is single. "So this is a golden opportunity for Daddy to let him. Don't let it get away!" robert gave a spirit. Robert's face also seemed very enthusiastic.
"Have breakfast first, Daddy's gonna think."
"Don't think about it for long. Fear Miss Syifa taken people. She'll be beautiful like Mommy" Robert scolded.
Joe just sighed, then finished his coffee. 'If taken by people also yes already, anyway, why this is a really complicated boy, ' his mind while staring at the child who is busy chewing to finish the sandwich.
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When he reached school, Joe drove Robert to the classroom. For as his son had said, if he were to be introduced to his teacher.
"Where's the Godmother, Rob? Why haven't you come yet?" joe asked as he stared at his watch which showed it at 06:40. Soon the lesson hours will begin and he will also have to leave for the office.
Since his son entered school from the start of Kindergarten, Joe himself always took the time to be able to deliver it when leaving. Because if the clock comes home sometimes he can not.
"Maybe it's still on the street, Dad," Robert said.
"Daddy just went to the office, huh?"
"That's not!" Robert shook his head quickly as he grabbed Joe's right hand. "Wait a minute, Miss Syifa's coming, Dad!"
"Yes, Daddy wait a minute. Now you go to class there" Joe said, moving his chin.
"Just before Miss Syifa comes, Daddy don't leave!" pinta Robert half whined.
"Yes, yeah. Go in first your room!"
The narrow-eyed boy immediately nodded, then hugged his body for a while and ran inside.
...Wait until your guarantee, Dad 🤣...