Pursuing the Duplicate Love of My Wife
69. P*anterawan's chest is different

"Astaghfiullah! Sir, Madam!" shouts Sandi with surprise. He found the parents of his employer collapsed.

Soon, he got out of the house, then asked the residents to help him bring the two people into the car.

"Please! Sir! Ma!" pekik Sandi near the highway.

Some of the men who passed by to the mosque wanted to perform Maghrib prayers were directly approaching him. Then shortly Robert and Umi Maryam also came on foot. Umi Maryam's hands carry some white plastic.

The two men came out because they wanted to buy chicken satay. Umi Maryam initially wanted to buy Robert, but the boy wanted to join.

"Om Password! What happened to Opa and Oma?!" robert exclaimed as he ran, then looked at the three men in Koko clothes who were putting the bodies of Mami Yeri and Papi Paul into the car. The boy's face looked very worried.

"Where's Grandpa Robert? Opa and Oma Adek passed out looking for Adek." Password grabbed Robert's body, then took him into the car in the back seat.

However, the boy's hand has since grasped the hand of Umi Maryam. As a result, the woman came in.

"Robert bought satay with Oma Maryam, Om" replied Robert.

Password spring runs around and into the car on the steering wheel. After thanking the people who had helped, he drove his car away from there.

"Where are we going now, Om?" robert was confused. He was sitting on Umi Maryam's lap.

"Hospital, Deck," Sandi replied.

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Meanwhile, in an apartment. Joe was sitting on the sofa in the middle room, waiting for Syifa who was praying.

She and Syifa were picked up by Soni the secretary this afternoon. The plan is now they'll hide in the apartment.

However, they certainly do not live in one apartment. Joe rented two rooms next door. And the reason Joe is there now is because of waiting for Syifa, after prayers they will have dinner together. He was also waiting for his dinner order delivered by a courier.

Ceklek~

Before long, the door to the room in front of Joe sat and opened. Come out Syifa who has changed clothes, using a dusty plain robe, also a rectangular hijab.

"The book fits, Fa?" joe asked with sparkling eyes, as the two looked at each other. The game and the veil that bought Soni impromptu, of course at Joe's request as well.

As usual, Syifa looked very beautiful and graceful. Although this time her face was so innocent without makeup polish.

"Bag, sir, that's very true. Thank you." Thank you." Syifa nodded her head while smiling faintly. His feet stepped closer, then landed his buttocks on the single sofa next to the sofa that Joe was sitting on.

"Together." Joe smiled with both cheeks that looked blushing.

"But why haven't you changed your clothes? Why?" Syifa watched Joe who was still wearing the same clothes as this morning. He also looks like he hasn't even had a shower.

"You're going back to the bathroom to take a shower but afraid that there's a courier who's dropping off our dinner, Fa. So take a shower later, when we finish dinner," Joe replied.

"Oh. Keep talking ...we're hiding here until when, sir? Abi and Umi must be worried."

"Later, if there's any word from Robert. He hasn't called me, Fa." Joe reaches into the pocket of his suit to retrieve Soni's cell phone, which he borrowed to await further news from Robert.

"If Robert doesn't succeed how? Will our engagement and marriage be void?" syifa asked with a suddenly sad face.

Slowly Joe reached out his hand, then grabbed Syifa's right hand. It felt so warm he held it. "No, the Fa. Everything will go as we wish. Let's wait a minute for news from Robert, yeah!"

Ting! The keg!

The sound of a bell ringing. Joe who heard it immediately pulled his hand which had been holding Syifa. Quickly he stood up and stepped towards the door.

"That must be our dinner, Fa, we'll eat first." Joe opened the door. And sure enough, it was a food and beverage delivery courier that he had ordered. That is two servings of special fried rice and sweet iced tea drinks.

"Let me get the plates and spoons, yes, sir!" bargain Syifa, when she saw the two red bags that Joe was carrying on the table. The man just nodded, at the answer to Syifa's question.

Seeing the hijab girl had moved away to the kitchen, Joe again contacted Robert. Make sure the boy is okay too.

"Cock not lifted up? Where is Robert? And how about it, whether it works or not?" joe wondered. The call was connected, but not picked up.

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After dinner. Joe decided to move into the apartment next door. It doesn't taste good either, if it keeps getting together. He fears he is caliph.

"You just rest, Fa, lock the door and keep sleeping" said Joe. Already on the doorstep of Syifa's apartment, the girl also stood in front of him. "But if you need anything, just pull my apartment bell, yeah!"

"Yes, sir." Syifa nodded. "Si Robert by the way there's no news yet? It's late, sir." Stare at the watch, which already shows at 9.

"Yet. Later I try to call Sandi deh, of course Soni also keep Password number," said Joe then stepped out. "Good night, Fa, good sleep, yes!"

"Yes, too, Father." Syifa smiled. He took a few steps back to close the door. However, suddenly the electricity in his apartment instantly went out.

Joe who was still outside immediately shouted and called his name, he also looked like he was panicking. "Shyifa! How's the light off, Fa?!" screech while banging on the door.

Syifa quickly opened the door again, and she was surprised when Joe immediately hugged her body.

"Fa! How are the lights off?! Well, how's this?" ask her with a trembling voice. His heart can also hear Syifa because the horn is pounding.

"I don't know, sir. Suddenly dead." Syifa pushed Joe's chest, to release a hug. Adjacent to each other like that makes it uncomfortable, especially they are not muhrim and the situation is pitch black.

"Don't let go, Fa! I'm scared!" Joe even hugged a hug. As a child, he was afraid of the dark. He was also frankly the least able to sleep alone, as he would definitely not be able to sleep.

"Fear why, sir? People are nothing. Mending Mr. phone security here," suggested Syifa.

"Not got my number, Fa."

"Yes, call who's cake, sir, ask for help" Syifa advised again. "It's also impossible to get down from the 4th floor. It's far away, where it's dark again."

Joe reached into his pocket in his suit. All pockets almost he checked to find a cell phone. But in a precarious situation like this, the flat object even disappeared somewhere. "Where else is my life?! How come there's no?" tanyanya.

"Maybe missed on the couch, sir. Let's go find it first." Syifa stepped slowly while fumbling against the wall. Joe, who was still hugging his body, walked along as well, following where Syifa's feet were stepping.

Joe swallowed the saliva. It did so because the body of both so attached, so unknowingly two pieces of the chest belonging to Syifa can Joe feel his suppleness.

'Virgin is different. Nice too, yeah, nempel like this. I've also long ago I just mengerasain chest of a girl after 7 years of being a widower, 'inner Joe. His brain immediately became traveling, thinking of the chest behind the wrapper and the robe. Whether from the shape, color, size and taste.

And suddenly, it was like there was electricity in his pants, which made his scarred wand stand upright and pulsate. His body had now turned into cold heat.

...Watch out khilaf, inget still cuts 🤣...