Pursuing the Duplicate Love of My Wife

Pursuing the Duplicate Love of My Wife
58. Never make me regret


"Lho, you asked me to open the holster? In here?" Joe looked around the room. Even though Syifa had gone into the room and Umi Maryam was in the kitchen, she still felt ashamed. There's no way he's crazy, to the point of opening the holster there.


"Not here. In the bathroom in the kitchen. Come with me." Abi Hamdan immediately stood up, then stepped first towards the kitchen.


Robert got off the couch and ran after Abi Hamdan.


'How could Syifa be such a pervert, to see all my sticks? This is a valuable asset that no one else can see other than his own wife.' Although Joe did not want to, but in fact both legs began to step following where the man went.


"You don't have to come in, son!" Abi Hamdam blocks Robert from entering the bathroom with himself and Joe.


"Why, Opa? Robert's gonna see a circumcised Daddy." He himself does not know what circumcision is. Because Joe hasn't explained it yet.


"Don't dong, honey, Daddy's shy" Joe said. Let alone to others, to his son who is both male sex he feels ashamed, if his honor is shown.


"Your daddy's right." Abi Hamdan nodded while rubbing the top of Robert's hair. "You're here, or you go to Ms. Syifa's room and ask her to teach you how to read. Because your Opa and Daddy want to discuss a serious matter and of course this is for adults."


"You have to obey, Rob," said Joe, staring at his son. "This is all right so Miss Syifa can marry Daddy. You must have gotten a new Mommy quick, right?"


"Yes, Dad, Opa!" replied Robert with a quick nod. If you've talked about the new Mommy, of course Robert is already excited. Then, he ran away from the kitchen to Syifa's room.


"Hurry to open, how dumb?" abi Hamdan's orders were to close the bathroom door. He looked at Joe who had been dumb since.


"But I'm ashamed, sir, when I showed my cane in front of you?" ask Joe doubtfully. Both of his hands brushed the sarong.


"Ngapain shy? We're both men."


"But you're still normal, right?" Joe looked at Abi Hamdam with a scared look.


"What do you mean, Jon?!" Abi Hamdan immediately spoke in a high tone. His eyes glared sharply. "I'm definitely normal! Otherwise Syifa wouldn't exist in this world!" screams echoed.


"Sorry, sir" said Joe nervously. He also swallowed his saliva.


"You open it yourself or I open it, Jon?!" pressure threatened. Then grab the glove that Joe was wearing.


"Open yourselves, sir," replied Joe. Doubtfully and withstanding embarrassment, the scabbard he slowly grabbed. Then pull the whole thing up while closing the eyes.


Abi Hamdan immediately lowered his gaze, right at the core of Joe's body. Suddenly, he was wide-eyed to see its shape and size, then fantasized about comparing with his own.


That said, from the color, shape and size clearly Abi Hamdan lost far. The shape of the khitannya also looks perfect, only it is still flushed because it has not dried.


'It is also good for this Sipit bird, which is long and big again, ' his mind.


"Not yet, sir? Can I close it again?" joe asked, still closing his eyes.


"It has. Just shut it down" Abi Hamdam said.


Joe immediately lowered his scabbard, then opened his eyes. "Father believe, don't you think I've been circumcised?"


"Yes. Now try to take off your suit and shirt" Abi Hamdan said.


"Jas and clothes?!" Both of Joe's eyes were wide. He crossed both hands in front of his chest. "What do you want, sir?"


"I just want to check, you got a tattoo or not. Because I don't want to have a daughter-in-law with a tattoo."


Joe swallowed the saliva. "I have a tattoo, sir," he replied.


"On the stomach and chest."


"try opening. I want to see it."


Joe slowly unbuttoned the suit, then revealed his white shirt to his chest. On top of the navel, there is a tattoo with a cross. While on the right chest there is a name tattoo that reads Sonya.


"Who's Sonya?" abi Hamdan asked curiously.


"Mommy's Robert, sir."


"You haven't forgotten it?"


"He was my first love, sir. It's hard, if I forget it." According to him, a loved one should not be forgotten. Because it's so hard, let alone first love. However, what Joe has done for a long time is to try to make things happen. Because that way, he was able to survive until now by raising Robert as a single parent.


"If you can't forget it, then why would you propose to Syifa? Why don't you just reverse it with your ex-wife?" ask Abi Hamdam.


"Robert's mom died, 6 years ago, sir."


"Oohh ...." Abi Hamdan nodded his head. "Once again, if you had married Syifa, would you have remembered her and compared Syifa to your wife?"


"If I will remember, I will always remember. But compared to Syifa, I would never do that, sir," Joe explained. "Although Syifa and Sonya had such similar faces, but they were different people. Her heart may be equally good, but there will definitely be a difference."


"How can I believe that one day you will not compare Syifa with your wife? And you just love your wife so much?" abi Hamdam asked. His face looked incredulous.


"Everything can be proven that Syifa and I are married, sir" Joe replied solemnly. "I'll promise you, I won't do that." Festive Abi Hamdan's hand, then grasped it tightly.


"Okay, I'll wait for the proof" Abi Hamdan challenged. "Tomorrow, I don't want to see your body have a tattoo. Because Muslims are forbidden to have tattoos."


"Tomorrow I'll remove it, sir."


"Good." Abi Hamdam nodded his head, then opened the bathroom door and stepped out of it.


Joe also came out, then followed Abi Hamdan who returned to the living room. 'Sonya dear, although my name tattoo will be erased .. but your name in my heart will never be erased. I'm doing this of course for Robert's happiness, our son, his inner self.


"Wait a minute, yeah, Jon!" her word. After Joe sat down on the couch, Abi Hamdan left him. Then go into the room.


After a few minutes, he returned with a piece of paper and a red bag. Slowly put it on the table in front of Joe.


"Bring it all up, and learn it" Abi Hamdan said, sitting on a long sofa.


"What is this, sir?" Joe grabbed the red pouch strap, then opened the contents. There are iqro, prayer guide books, juz amma, and daily do'a-do'a.


"You can definitely read, you should know what it is" Abi Hamdan said flatly. "Read which one first, I'll set a time so I can teach you."


"Will you teach me?" Joe looked at Abi Hamdam with a look of disbelief.


"Is it still unclear?!" Abi Hamdan raised his chin.


"Obviously, sir." Joe nodded quickly. "But I had the same conversation with Ustad Jonah, asking him to teach me and Robert. Then, it means I didn't, taught her?" tanyanya's confused.


"If the matter is up to you, want to be taught to anyone no problem," replied Abi Hamdan casually. "But what is clear .. I want to know firsthand, if you not only want to know Islam, but also must be able to teach and pray. I want you to be a good priest and family leader for my son. Syifa's my only daughter, Jon. Don't ever make me regret having chosen you."


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