Pursuing the Duplicate Love of My Wife
57. What is my lack in your eyes?

"Don't kick Daddy, Opa!!" robert exclaimed as he ran and immediately hugged Abi Hamdan's body. "That's first Om, not Daddy!" point it towards Fahmi's face.

"Robert's right, Bi!" Syifa. "Fahmi's brother who first did not hit Mr. Joe."

Abi Hamdan was instantly speechless, but his eyes looked at Joe who slowly stood up then confirmed the sheath.

Robert's words can't be a lie. Even though Joe is his Daddy, Abi Hamdan still believes that the innocent boy must be honest.

"How do you think Jojon is, Fa? This is where your future husband is Fahmi, not him!" gerutu Pak Haji Samsul angry. He stared intently at Joe, then helped Fahmi to stand up.

"Kak Fahmi is not my future husband, sir. I don't want to marry him!" syifa.

Mr. Haji Samsul was suddenly shocked, he looked surprised to hear what Syifa said. "Seriously you, talk like that? Rejecting Fahmi who is a Cairo scholar?!" ask her with an incredulous face.

"Seriously. When did I lie? I never liked Fahmi!"

Syifa was about to enter the house, but Fahmi stopped her.

"Why don't you like me, Fa? What's my lack in your eyes?" Fahmi pointed at his own face which looked flushed. He looked angry and inadmissible, hearing a non-dressful remark that had come from the lips of the girl he considered his future wife.

"Sister is too arrogant. I don't like arrogant men."

"Where the hell am I arrogant?! No, Fa!" Fahmi's Disputation. He seems self-conscious, if true he is very conceited.

"Fahmi his son is humble, Fa!" exclaimed Mr. Haji Samsul, who was equally unconscious. "Kok can you say Fahmi is arrogant?! You're a stunner or what, anyway?" Both his eyes looked glaring.

"Indeed it—"

"Sorry Mr. Haji," interrupted Abi Hamdan quickly. He wanted to quickly end this debate and solve the problem. "Like what Syifa said, so the point is I want to apologize for once again .. if Syifa and Nak Fahmi's match will be canceled."

"Abi can't do this to me! My time was rejected?!" Fahmi who seemed to not accept immediately approached Abi Hamdan. However, when he was about to reach the man's hand— Pak Haji Samsul immediately held him, then blocked his right hand.

"Ustad Hamdan will definitely regret it! For rejecting my son! Let alone choosing him who will be made a son-in-law!" yelled Pak Haji Samsul while pointing his index finger at Joe with frustration. "He is a non-Muslim, a heathen man!" he added. Then he pulled his hand out to get in the car.

He left without saying goodbye. Fahmi himself actually did not want to be invited home, because he still did not accept if it was rejected. However, Mr. Haji Samsul continued to force him to go from there.

Abi Hamdan could only sigh heavily. Slowly he bent down to reach Robert. After that he carried her and took her step inside.

Syifa immediately followed inside, while Joe himself felt confused. He sat on the spot because he wanted to enter was not welcome. Not daring to be, afraid of being expelled again.

"Please come in, Mr. Joe," said Umi Maryam, who had just walked out the door.

Seeing that, Joe immediately smiled. Then he bent his body and stepped in.

"Thank you, ma'am" he said.

"Opa, what is infidel? How come Opa and Om kept telling Daddy that man is infidel?" robert asked curiously, as his body sat on the sofa. Abi Hamdan was beside her, sitting on the same sofa.

"It is the opposite of faith" replied Abi Hamdan, then began to explain. "The disbelievers are those who do not follow the instructions of Allah SWT. The infidels are divided into several groups or types, not all of which are enemies of Muslims. The disbelievers are those who refuse to believe in Allah SWT, even though they have not been or have been instructed."

"According to Opa, Daddy's an infidel?" The question from Robert coincided with Joe having just sat on the single sofa.

"According to Opa, no" said Abi Hamdan. Then rub the top of Robert's hair. "Udah, don't discuss the issue. They say it's because of the emotion."

Soon, Syifa came to them. He brought a small basin and a small towel, then placed it on the table.

"The face of the Father is compressed only, because it is bruised," Syifa suggested. Not only the actual bruise, but the corner of Joe's right lip also looks bloody.

"Yes. Thank you, Fa." Joe nodded with a smile, then grabbed a towel and dipped it into a basin filled with ice cubes with a little water. After blushing it, he slowly pressed it against the cheek area while hissing feeling the pain. "Sss ...."

"The corner of the lips of the bloody Father. Compress too, let me get you a red medicine, too" said Syifa, who has been watching Joe. The man nodded, then began to stick it to the lip area. But unfortunately, the blood was not affected, because it was wrong angle. Joe pressed the towel to the left, while the wound was to the right. "It's not there, sir, but here." Syifa who was feeling anxious herself reflexively took the towel in her hand, then glued it slowly to Joe's right corner.

"Aawws!" Joe gave a small screech, and at once his face seemed to be blushing.

"Sorry, Sir. But hold on a little." Syifa directly dipped the towel into the basin. Then blackmailing.

"Here, let Abi go." Abi Hamdan quickly grabbed the towel that was about to stick to Joe's cheek. Her eyes were very hot, seeing Syifa do that to Joe in front of her face. "Don't Abi's mind has approved of you, but you're shamelessly making out in front of Abi!" angry reproof. Then pressed the towel against Joe's cheek violently, to make the man scream in pain.

"Aawws! Pain, Sir!" scream Joe. The pain in the bruise is not much, rather than the emphasis that the man did.

"Not to be whiny! You're a man!" abi Hamdan. He immediately turned to Syifa, seeing the girl appear to grimace as well. "Well, you're still here? Get in the room and change clothes! Abi wants to have a serious talk with the man of your heart!" his orders with ketus.

Syifa immediately nodded, then stepped inside the room. 'I have never felt, said Mr. Joe, the man of my heart. How did Abi even talk like that, anyway?' his mind closed the door.

"Tomorrow, we're going to the hospital. You must qualify first, to marry Syifa!" abi Hamdan. Then put the towel on the table.

"To the hospital?!" Joe frowned. "What do you want, sir?"

"Circumcised. You must not have been circumcised, right?" guess Abi Hamdan.

"Lho, just yesterday I was circumcised, sir."

"Don't lie!"

"Seriously, here's the proof." Joe pointed at the core of his body behind a glove that felt twitching.

Abi Hamdan watched, feeling curious as well as not believing. "Let me see."

...The real one, Bi🤣...