
"Eemmm .. Yes." Because it felt unbearable, finally Bu Sari agreed. He also remembered Joe's kindness so much so far to his son.
"Thank you, Mom." Joe immediately smiled with happy sparkling eyes.
"Together, Sir. But if there's anything, please don't take me, huh? My intention here is only to help the Father" pinta Bu Sari.
"Ready, Mom." Joe nodded quickly. "Mother will not be taken, and my request is not a criminal act. So it's safe."
"I'll make coffee now. But what do you want to make your own drink? Coffee, milk, tea or juice?"
"I don't know anything, Mom," Joe said.
"All right." Bu Sari nodded, then turned around and knocked on the door of the room in front. "Sandi! Awake, Son! There's Mr. Joe waiting for you!" he called her half screaming.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
Not waiting for a long time, Sandi also came out wearing a cocoa shirt and sarong. He also looks like he's taken a shower. His face was bright, handsome and fragrant.
Ceklek~
"Eh, Mr. Joe. Who came to my house?" tanya Sandi was a bit surprised, because it could be said—Joe had just visited his home for the first time.
"Talk Mr. Joe while you sit down, San. Let's be polite," reprimanded Ms. Sari, and after that she then passed away to go to the kitchen.
"Sit down, sir," asked Sandi while pointing towards the sofa, then stepped up and sat down first on the single sofa.
Joe nodded and immediately sat down on the long sofa.
"Have you been offered a drink by my mom? Or do I want to do something?" ask Sandi.
"Russia, San. But I don't want anything. All I want is to see Syifa."
"Lho, can't you see Ms Syifa?" ask Sandi wonder. "Eh ... Sir, by the way I've got an obstetrician to pay. Forgive me for forgetting to tell, yesterday actually I came to the house of Father in-laws Mr. .. but said Mr. Maryam Mr. again went to Korea. Is true?"
"true." Joe nodded. "I went to Korea yesterday. But it was only last night until Indonesia, and about the obstetrician it .. cancel it, San."
"Cancel?" Sandi knitted her eyebrows, then asked again," Lho, why, sir? Though I already love DP you know, let him immediately want. Anyway later if Ms. Syifa check the content .. surely everything will be fine, no one will know and suspect if Ms. Syifa is not actually pregnant." It seems Sandi does not know yet. Things that have happened and experienced by Joe now. "But I recommend ... You also have to be diligent nanem seedlings, let Ms. Syifa get pregnant quickly, sir."
"It's too late, San. Everything has been revealed" said Joe hoarsely, holding his chest suddenly tight.
"Dismantled? You mean it's been found out? If Ms Syifa isn't really pregnant?" guess Sandi.
"Yes." Yeah." Joe nodded with a sad look.
"How do both sides react? Are Ms Syifa's parents and you're angry?" ask Sandi curious.
"Yes." Yeah." Joe nodded weakly and so softly "Which is worse ... Mami and Papi asked me to divorce Syifa, San."
"Astaghfirullahlazim!" Sandi involuntarily shrieked due to her shocked rank, her two eyes were perfectly rounded. "You can, sir. What is Father's response?"
"Yes Allah ... Why do you agree?!" Sandi again called and felt surprised. "Didn't you love me anymore, same Miss Syifa?"
"I love her so much, San."
"When love, why divorce? This man is ngaco! Dad, it's hard! That time soon is released?! Are you not afraid of regret!" Sandi grumbled, looking like she did not agree with the step that Joe took.
"Down your voice Sandi, lest anyone hear it" Joe scolded.
Indeed, since then, Sandi spoke like a screaming person. Unlike Joe who is so slow even like a person who is whispering.
"Sorry, Sir. Forgive me," said Sandi who immediately lowered her tone. "I was carried away by emotions, because I was just upset by the steps you took. I certainly know how you struggle to get Bu Syifa, and it feels strange if you can agree immediately."
"If it's about me regretting it or not. But what do you want, San?" Joe grabbed his hair in frustration. "And if I don't agree .. My parents must have thought I wasn't a filial son. People just maksa, kepen me same Syifa divorced. And I agreed because I had to, San, be forced. There's no way I'd let go of a woman as perfect as Syifa. The one Robert and I were looking for."
"But indeed .. There is no other way, yes, sir, other than divorce? It's just a matter of Ms. Syifa not actually pregnant. But you can, your parents are waiting.Maybe next month or a few weeks later, Ms. Syifa can get pregnant. Aye, right?"
"It's not that Syifa's not pregnant or not, San. But this is about those who are already disappointed, because only this time I dared to lie. They think ... I changed, and I changed because of the influence of being married to Syifa. So they decided to separate us."
"But you should, you should not agree. At least find a way first, do not immediately surrender. And anyway, it can, yes, people get divorced without a case? Your divorce is not accepted by the Judge, sir." Sandi had no experience in this field, but what she said made sense as well.
"I don't know." Joe shook his head. "If it's not accepted, it's even better, San."
"As of now, what is your plan? Do you need my help?" Sandi offered herself.
"For now, I just want to meet Syifa. Take off my miss and say things he doesn't know. But the problem is here ... Mami and Papi paid two men to watch over me. Prevent me from meeting Syifa, San."
"Are those two people out there right now?" guess the right password is on target. "They were there when you came to my house?"
"Yes." Yeah." Joe nodded. "I had originally intended to go to Abi's house, to meet Syifa. But since they woke up and said they wanted to drive .. so I lied to ask to be escorted here."
"Yes, you just run away through the back of my house," suggested Sandi without a second thought. "It just so happened that behind there was a small alley that was faster to get to Ustad Hamdan's house. Jonah often used that road to go home."
"But I don't know the way, if I'm straying how, San?"
"Let me drop off, sir. But it can only be with a motor. Don't you have a problem if I take the bike?" Sandi doesn't even know, if Joe ever rides a motorcycle or not. So he asked first, afraid that the boss would refuse.
"It's okay." Joe nodded quickly. "As long as you can meet Syifa safely. Do you have a motor? And we also have to wear helmets to be safe, San."
"There's my Papaku's motor, sir. Just wear that. Helmets must be there, too" replied Sandi confidently.
"By, San. But can you now drive him? I can't wait to see Syifa soon."
"Can, sir." Sandi nodded quickly, then stood up and touched the sheath she was wearing. "I'll change my pants first, but, uh, you wait in the kitchen, okay? My papa's motorbike is in the kitchen."
"Yes." Yeah." Joe nodded obediently. Immediately he stood up then stepped towards the kitchen, while Sandi had already run into her room.
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