
Hi all🤗 Author just released a new novel for Ramadan.
You guys have to stop by, yeah! Plan with a little chapter. Yes hopefully just😅
It's called "Pursuing the Duplicate Love of My Wife"
Synopsis~
The story of a widower with one child from South Korea who has settled down to live in Indonesia. He is Jonathan Anderson or commonly referred to by the name Joe. This handsome and beautiful man is 37 years old, he bears the status of widower because his wife died from cancer.
Jonathan's life that initially felt dark and uninspired seemed to change drastically due to his meeting with a girl named Syifa Sonjaya. He's his son's elementary school teacher, and the girl's face is so similar to his late wife's. Though Sonya his wife does not have a twin brother especially her age was far with Syifa.
Robert the boy who really liked Syifa asked him to make the beautiful teacher as Mommy.
Joe who is constantly forced finally he can not refuse. He is also ready. But unfortunately, being a husband of Syifa is not easy. He who is a non-Muslim must be willing to sacrifice everything for love.
What sacrifices should Joe make? Will his sacrifice bear sweet fruit? Or Joe gave up because his sacrifice felt futile?
Bab~ snippets
"Children .. introduce this Ms. Syifa Sonjaya. He is your SBK teacher or cultural arts teacher, as well as your homeroom teacher here," said Mr. Bambang who just entered the classroom. The headmaster who came with the young woman in the brown pasmina hijab.
The first-class students and students who were busy getting to know each other were directly seated in their seats. All of them stared forward as well as Robert who was in the class.
"Mommy ...!" Robert who was sitting in the front seat called out in surprise, looking at the woman who was so similar to his Mommy.
Many times he rubbed his eyes, then compared the photos he took in his pocket. But true, the photo and Syifa are really very similar.
Spontaneously the boy stood up, then ran and scattered his arms to Syifa.
The woman was stifled. I was shocked at what Robert was doing so suddenly.
"Lho, what's wrong with you, Rob?" ask Mr. Bambang astonished.
"It's okay, just this Master Ma'am is so beautiful. Robert likes it" said Robert with a smile. He also breathed deeply into Syifa's body scent and smelled so fragrant.
"You're a kid, Rob, you like girls?!" sahut Atta is his classmate. He sat down next to Juna.
"Yes, I can't!" leon added.
"Yes, here! That's Bu Syifa as you are far away. More pantes so your Mama, Rob," rebuked Baim.
It seems that his friends misunderstand the word like Robert meant, even though the meaning of like does not mean love.
"You sit down again, baby. We'll meet one by one, so you know each other." Syifa stroked the top of Robert's hair, then let go of the hug.
"Yes, Mom." Robert smiled sweetly, then ran again towards his chair. 'Looks like Miss Syifa is my new Mommy candidate. Daddy I'll have to tell you later, ' her inner self.
"Byok we started getting to know the kids. Start from the front to the right. Introduce his full name who, hobby and ideals to be what," said Syifa with a smile.
Before the disciple he commanded stood up, Mr. Bambang first came out from there. Permit Syifa to teach and get to know her new students.
The 24-year-old has been teaching as a teacher for a week. He was originally a kindergarten teacher in Tangerang, but now he was transferred and promoted to SD teacher.
Syifa is still a girl, but she already has a boyfriend named Beni who is 27 years old. Unfortunately, the man he dated for one year was too tempramental, until this morning he intended to decide because he felt tired of responding to his attitude.
Though at first they fight only because of misunderstanding, but Beni firmly said that she was a cheap girl and spoke in a snapping tone.
Syifa who felt tired then asked to break up, but instead Beni just slapped him because he did not accept being cut off.
His relationship with Beni never got blessing by Umi and Abinya. Besides because they consider Beni a bad man, Abinya also strictly forbid Syifa to date because it is forbidden in Islam.
But sometimes, Syifa himself still ngeyel. Be like this.
Abi Syifa named Pak Hamdan Sonjaya, he was one of the religious figures in his place of residence.
People refer to him as ustadz, in addition to teaching children najai in the mosque, Abi Hamdan also often perform sermons on big days in Islam as well as after Friday prayers.
In addition, some people also often ask for water do'a to him. Because often his do'a-do'anya can heal the sick.
While Uminya Syifa, her name is Miss Maryam Sonjaya. She was only a housewife, but every morning became a rice merchant.
Robert smiled and stood up. "My name is Robert Anderson, a hobby of playing games and jogging TokTak with Daddy. If the ideals .. kepengen have a new Mommy."
"Lho, being able to have a new Mommy is not an ideal, Rob!" exciting Juna.
"Yes, Robert's all right!" kekeh Baim sat beside Robert.
"The ideals will be desires. Yes, I want to have a new Mommy" Robert replied.
"Robert ...," said Syifa softly. Then step closer. "Imandals are like wishes. But it was more precisely for the profession. Like doctors, cops, teachers, like that, kid." He tries to give you understanding.
"Oh, yes it is ... Robert wants to be a grave digger."
The answer from him made all his friends in his class laugh. Feel funny and weird about it.
"I just heard someone wanted to be a gravedigger, Rob. You're here, "keh Atta who's beside Juna.
"Yes, anyways serem tau," replied Leon.
"Bomb excavators are both professions. Can you, right, Mom?" Robert looked towards Syifa. The woman nodded.
"Can. But what reason?"
"Because just want to, ma'am. I think it's fun burying the dead."
"Oh okay." Syifa nodded her head. "Now it's your turn, son," he said, staring at Baim. And the boy of Robert's age stood up.
"My name is Ibrahim Assegaf, or Baim. Hobby playing marbles, kites, playing games, snacking and—"
"Negupilnya need not be called times, Im! Slovenly!" juna Tegur.
Baim also chuckled. "Yes, continue if the intention of kepengen become Papa."
"You're getting married, Im?" robert was confused.
"No, I was a kid." Baim shook his head while looking at his friend.
"That's why you want to be Papa?"
"It means to be like my Papa, to be CEO."
"Oh." Robert mangosteen.
"Okay next" said Syifa. Now look towards Juna.
"My name is Arjuna Abimana Prasetyo. His hobbies are playing marbles, kites and kissing baby cheeks. If the ideals .. kepengen become catfish livestock business."
Syifa smiled, then looked towards Atta. "OK on to the next."
"My name is Atalarik Al Fatih. His hobbies are playing marbles, kites, fishing and nyabutin armpit hair Papa and Mama. If the desire to become an artist," said Atta.
"What kind of artist, Ta?" ask Robert.
"Well, whatever, the point is the artist."
"Well next" said Syifa with a smile.
One class also introduced each other's names until it was finished. And then Syifa began to teach.
His first student was drawing.
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"Mu Syifa!" The sound of a young boy's cry stopped his footsteps. Syifa had just come out of the gate to wait for a passing car.
Syifa immediately turned her head, her forehead seemed to frown because she saw Robert had not yet returned. It was half an hour ago when all the school hours were over. "Lho, you're not home yet, Rob? Not picked up yet what?"
"Yes, Mom. I think my Daddy's stuck." Robert approached. "Oh yeah, Robert wanted Mom to be Robert's new Mommy. I want to, right?"