Sincerity of Love JONATHAN

Sincerity of Love JONATHAN
165. Monk Tong


Mami Yeri got out of her car, in front of Robert's school. His intention came to pick up the boy, all of you will also take him for a walk because he missed.


"Jiang, Aunt ...." A pregnant woman who had just got off her car immediately greeted, she also stepped closer and made Mami Yeri turn her head. "Miss Uncle Robert, right?"


"Yes." Yeah." Mami Yeri nodded, then looked at the woman's face as well as with her bulging belly. "Sorry, have we met before?"


"Lho, Tan, I'm Juna's mom. Juna's Robert's friend."


"Oh yes ...." Mami Yeri immediately chuckled, as she remembered it. "Sorry, Auntie seems to have forgotten. Probably factor U. Your name's Nissa, right?"


"Yes." Yeah." The woman named Nissa nodded.


"How old are you? That's great, huh?" Mami Yeri also slowly stroked Nissa's stomach. And at once he remembered, the moment where he rubbed Syifa's stomach.


Even though it was not bloated and just pretending to be pregnant—but she admitted, at that time Mami Yeri was very happy because she would have another grandchild.


Mami Yeri is married with only one child, but she really hopes that Joe can have more than one. Because he wants a lot of family, and certainly his days will be much more beautiful with the presence of new grandchildren.


"9 months, Tan," replied Nissa.


"Wah ... soon to be the birth of dong."


"Yes." Yeah."


"What girl is a guy? Is it already inUSG?"


"Pas diUSG is a girl, Tan. Yeah hopefully. You see, Juna also wanted a little sister." Nissa looked at her distended stomach, then stroked.


"Tante also wanted to have another grandchild, Nis, a girl too."


"I heard from Juna .. Not that Robert's new Mommy is pregnant, is she, Tan?"


"No, not yet." Mami Yeri shook her head. "It should be, huh?"


"How many months did they marry, Tan? Not DiKB, Miss Syifanya?"


"It looks like it's not in the KB. They also married around—"


"Omaaaa ...!" robert exclaimed that came with a scattering of hugs. Followed by Juna and other friends, who stepped over.


"Eh ... Have you come home, Oma's favorite granddaughter?" Mami Yeri immediately grabbed her grandson's body for him to carry, then peeked both cheeks and forehead.


"Oma when will Indonesia arrive? Not the same Opa?"


"Every night. Yes, along with Opa," replied Mami Yeri, then turned to look at Nissa. "Mrsb ... Aunt first, huh?"


Nissa nodded her head. "Yes, Tan. Careful."


"Before you go home, Oma wants to take you to the mall first. Go for a walk and have lunch together." Mami Yeri picked Robert up, then stroked the top of her hair.


"okay." Robert nodded in spirit.


The car they were carrying drove away from school. There was a driver in front who was driving.


"Oh yeah, Mommy Syifa is still teaching, isn't she, at school, honey?"


"No, Oma." Robert shook his head.


"She said she wanted to resign?"


"Not saying. He hadn't taught for a long time, but didn't say anything."


"Your own Daddy .. why do you rarely enter the office? What's he at home usually?"


"Robert doesn't know, Robert's going to school."


"Yes too, anyway." Not wrong with Robert's answer. But Mami Yeri was still curious.


"Why really? And why don't you just ask Daddy?"


"Your Daddy didn't pick up Oma's phone, but Oma asked you."


"Oh .. yes already, then just ask directly Oma ... when driving Robert home," he suggested.


"Yes. Oma also has plans to stay tonight at your house."


"Wih .. good that. Same with Opa too?"


"Yes." Yeah." Mami Yeri nodded. "You're sleeping with Oma and Opa tonight, huh? Oma kangen deh .. We have not slept together for a long time."


"Robert is also kangen.. slept together with Oma who is beautiful," replied Robert who was so sweet. She also hugged Mami Yeri's body.


***


At Joe's house.


From morning to evening, the man did not leave the room. Even breakfast he asked to be delivered into the room and asked only Syifa to deliver.


The reason for all of that was because he felt indifferent to his bald head that was like a bolham lamp. He was also more frustrated when he saw himself through the reflection of a large mirror in his room.


"Bad I am. So it looks like Robert's favorite cartoon, whose head is bald. Or even like Monk Tong, Sun Go Kong's teacher?" Joe rubbed the top of his plontos head with a pitiful look. Even when there was a mosquito that suddenly alighted in his head—ia until immediately fell terpleset. Evidently, because of the slippery ranking.


...Poor Om Joe 🤣...