Pursuing the Duplicate Love of My Wife
66. Help Robert

Earlier....

"I don't want our engagement to fail, Fa, I don't want to!" Joe shook his head quickly, when he had invited Syifa to come in together at Abi Hamdan's house. His eyes stared at the window glass.

Right on the home page—he saw his Papi and Abi Hamdan as if they were struggling. Although he did not hear clearly what the two men were discussing, Joe had already guessed what they were discussing.

"Your servant has blessed us. He even asked myself to convert and marry you, Fa. Time yes, our engagement is off just because my Papa doesn't approve?" continued Joe.

Syifa looked at his face. In addition to the obvious anxiety, the sweat on the forehead and cheeks of the narrow-eyed man seemed to flow profusely.

"Why were you not honest at first, the same parents? About everything?" ask Syifa wonder. His eyes fell on the hands of Joe who had not wanted to escape from him since. And it all makes his heart beat so fast.

"Don't be honest, but I forgot, Fa," Joe replied without turning his head, he was still staring at the glass. "I was too excited at first, when your brother called, asking me and my parents to come with a ring. To the point of forgetting something as important as this."

"Keep, now how's dong, sir? If your parents do not approve it means we can not get married," said Syifa with a disappointed look.

Joe slowly turned his head, seeing the girl lowering her gaze now. "That's not gonna happen, Fa, we're gonna get married."

"But how?" Syifa raised her face, then looked at Joe with a frowning frown.

"Kita—" Joe's words immediately stopped when he heard someone talking out loud.

"Sandi, get Joe inside the house, keep forcing him to come home!" From his voice, Joe can guess if he is Papi Paul.

Fearing that Syifa would be separated, Joe, without much thought, immediately pulled the girl's hand, then led her to run towards the kitchen.

A few minutes off....

Brak!!

The sound of the main door buzzing and it made Joe aghast.

"Where else would you take me? Why are we in the kitchen?!" ask Syifa confused.

Joe looks panicked like a man of doom, his head turned to the right and left, his beads rolling around staring around. He's looking for a hiding place again. In the kitchen, it is not a safe place.

"We have to hide, Fa, if I get caught I'll be forced home" Joe replied worriedly. His eyes fell on the back door of the house.

Quickly he grabbed the handle, when it was unlocked. This was a golden opportunity for her to go with Syifa, which was certainly so that she could hide.

Joe immediately ran out of there, as well as Syifa who was pulled.

However, when he arrived near Abi Hamdan's goat pen, Joe's right leg was wrapped in his own sheath. As a result, he fell down to make his shoes come off.

Bruk!

"Akkhh .. eeemmpptt." Syifa screamed as she fell. Joe quickly silenced his lips, fearing that Syifa's voice would lead them to be discovered.

But on the other hand, the girl looked shocked with wide-eyed eyes, when she saw the deep pants that Joe was wearing. The screen was revealed accidentally and again Syifa witnessed it.

'Celanna in what model did Mr Joe wear? How strange? Why hole in the stick area? Where is still red again, Syifa's mind was full of questions. His face looks red. He sees, but he himself is ashamed.

"Joe!" yelled someone from there.

"Jeez, let's go, Fa!" Joe immediately pulled Syifa's body and body. He then ran away, pulling the girl.

They went through the back road, to the highway. Unbeknownst to anyone, the two took a taxi that had just passed by.

"Don't you tell me you want to elope? I don't want to, sir! This can't be!" deny Syifa with a headband.

"I have an idea, Fa!" joe as a few minutes passed. The taxi also went far.

"What idea? You want me to elope?"

"You want to elope with me?" Joe turned around to ask.

"Ih no!" rebut Syifa. "I'm the Father, but I don't want us to elope, let alone you haven't become a Muslim."

"Oh. I'm not asking you to elope, Fa. But I don't know if there's no choice, either" Joe replied.

"What does the idea go?"

"We met Robert at school. You'll know for yourself" Joe replied with a smile.

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Their arrival at school, coincides with the return bell. Robert and all the SD students immediately rushed out of the building.

"Daddy! Miss Syifa!" The boy certainly felt excited, when he saw the Daddy coming with his Mommy candidate. The row of teeth in his mouth does not seem to be dry, because it has continued to grin.

Then, the boy ran with both arms stretched out like he was about to hug. However, who was embraced was Syifa, not Joe who was even ready to welcome with both arms that were stretched out.

"Robert dear Miss Syifa!" robert cheerfully. "What does this mean, Miss Syifa and Daddy are engaged?" His head looked up, then looked at Syifa and Joe's faces in turn.

"We're not engaged yet." He answered Joe. His right hand stretched out to rub the top of his son's hair. "In fact, Daddy wants to ask you a favor, Rob."

"What help, Dad?" asked Robert curiously.

"You now go home to Opa Hamdan, there are Opa Paul and Oma Yeri. Continue ... talk to Opa and Oma .. whatever it is to persuade them, because they do not approve of Daddy and Bu Syifa to unite, Rob," explained Joe at length.

"Why not accept??" Robert widened his eyes, he looked shocked. "Couldn't you? Kan Bu Syifa looks like Mommy, Dad."

"Because they also forbid Daddy to convert. Automatically ... Daddy won't be able to marry Miss Syifa, honey."

"Oh so. If it's any easy business, leave it to Robert." Robert patted his chest confidently. In fact, he himself had no idea to persuade Opa and Omanya.

"Yes, let's go quickly you come in." Joe opened the back door of the taxi he and Syifa were riding in. Indeed the car was deliberately asked by him to wait, because to ride Robert. "Daddy has paid and told Om the driver, to take you to Opa Hamdan's house" he said later.

The 7-year-old boy patted straight in, then sat there. "What about Daddy and Miss Syifa?"

"Daddy and Miss Syifa will hide first" Joe replied. Eagerly, he reached into the pocket in his suit to pick up the cell phone. And give it to his son. "If you have any important info, you can contact Daddy with this phone. Then just call Daddy's secretary, yes, because he will come here to pick up Daddy and Miss Syifa."

"Ready Boss!" Robert raised his hand respectfully.

"Thank you, baby, Daddy love you." Joe smiled happily, then approached to kiss his son's forehead.

"Robert also loves Daddy and Bu Syifa," replied Robert with a wave of the hand, when the car door had Joe closed and soon the salt egg blue car drove away.

'Hopefully in this way, my troubles will be quickly resolved, ' Joe's mind was hopeful. 'Sorry Daddy, Rob, you have to step in again. Because this is the only idea in Daddy's brain.'

...Sorry just up, because yesterday was busy until not perfect for a second. Later that night if you don't fall asleep Author up again, yeah! 😉...

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