Sincerity of Love JONATHAN
169. Be fair
"Aa wig, Pi!" sahut Syifa.
"Wigs?" Papi Paul frowned.
"Yes, I'm wearing a wig, Pi." Joe followed.
"Try opening!" challenge Papi Paul loudly.
Joe looked straight at Syifa, then shook his head.
Nah! He couldn't have let go of the wig. Especially in front of a lot of people.
"Hurry open!" papi Paul was impatient.
"Pi .. We'd better get in the car. Let her not be in the car," advised Syifa who really understands her husband's condition.
"Why is it here?"
"I'm ashamed, Pi," said Joe.
"Ngapain shy? You don't think you're wearing pants, do you?" snapped it. Papi Paul immediately jerked his arms, thus making some men who held it apart.
"Bapy! What would Papi do?!" Joe widened his eyes when his Papi touched the top of his hair. He crushes until he pulls.
"Hurry release!" press Papi Paul who is still trying to pull, but he looks troubled because Joe himself holds the hair on the head.
"No, Pi! No!" refuse Joe won't.
"Hurry release!"
They both are like a power struggle. One is interesting, one is holding back.
Unlike earlier, when the people held Papi Paul. But this time, they were all there just as silent as the audience.
When they arrived, everyone almost asked about Joe's hair. And the man replied because he was wearing a wig on the grounds that he wanted to look cool. Because when glazed, his face looks more visible according to him. Than the head of the plontos of course.
"Don'tnn .. I'm mohoooon ... Pi..," Joe asked, and a frightened face.
"Papi .. don't sell ...." Syifa's words immediately stopped, at which time Papi Paul had managed to pull Joe's hair.
Indeed—if the person who is angry, surely his strength is much greater. Because it is proven now, Joe lost to Papi Paul.
"Lho .. How bald?"
Of course, the middle-aged man gaped at Joe for his plontos-headedness. And it was not just him who seemed astonished to see it, but almost all the other invited guests followed with the restaurant owner.
"Wah ... turns out the strong reason Mr. Joe wears a wig is bald?!" One of the people there called out, and the next second he laughed. "Haha!"
"Sir Joe my goodness ... Ahhaha!" The others also laughed out loud.
"Mahaha ...."
"Licin really, Sir, sir."
"Ngirit shampoo yes, sir."
"Baik-like, huh?"
"Yes, Sun Go Kong's aunt. Ahhaha ...."
Don't ask me again how Joe feels, of course he's no longer sorry. His face was also flushed with embarrassment.
Not wanting to continue to be the center of attention and bullyan, the man chose to run away from the restaurant while pulling Syifa's hand to come with him.
"Joe! Wait!" shouted Papi Paul who was running in pursuit with still holding the wig. Apparently he knew Joe better without hair, than the kribo-haired.
Seeing Joe and Syifa get into one of the cars, namely Joe's own car—Papi Paul was immediately entered as well, sitting in the back seat.
"Excessive fire, hiks ..!!" Joe immediately cried in Syifa's arms, feeling his heart muddled and looking pitiful.
Syifa who was at the side immediately tightened his embrace, then rubbed the head of the husband's plontos.
"Papi shouldn't open the wig, I told you so, too" said Syifa, who was sad, seeing Joe's heart sliced.
Joe did not answer at all, he was sobbing.
"The reason Aa wears a wig is because of shame, Pi." Syifa finally answered, representing. "If you are not ashamed, it is also impossible for Aa to wear a wig. Just let it appear in public without hair."
"Well, if you're ashamed, why should you be shaved? A lot of nails? No way, right?"
"It wasn't for the lice, but for the punishment of Abi, Pi." Syifa said honestly, but the answer again made Papi Paul curious.
"Punishment?! What punishment and why was Joe punished?"
"Who .. is it okay, if Papi knows?" Joe seemed hesitant, if Syifa came clean. It's nothing, but he's just afraid that Papi Paul will be angry with Abi. Because of the unacceptable.
"But you need to know the reason, the reason!" sergeant Papi Paul is fast. "You also promised Papi that in the future you should be open to each other about anything. So now tell me the truth!" press later.
Joe stroked a hug, then rubbed his wet cheeks. "Okay, I'll tell you. But promise Papi don't be mad at me, or at Abi."
"What was that first? If it's too much, Papi's gonna be mad."
"But it's my fault, Pi, me and Syifa khilaf."
"Quick tell me first! Papi's curious, Joe!" Papi Paul looks impatient and so boisterous.
"It started me and Syifa making out, Pi." Joe will make it clear. "Papi certainly understands .. what things a husband and wife do when they want to make love. And we did. But we ourselves are not aware ... if it turns out that there is a position Robert in the room, while Robert has caught."
"You fucked in Robert's room, too? That so?" guess Papi Paul who again began to feel emotion, his hands even look already firmly clenched.
"We haven't made love, just warmed up. And Robert was sleeping, Pi .. just waking up" Joe explained.
"Heating until it's open?"
"I'm in a position to use a towel, because I'm out of the shower. While Syifa just took off some buttons on her shirt."
"Well the frictions?"
"Beluuumm!!" Joe shook his head. "Just nyusu doang," he added, but he immediately closed his lips.
"Geez!!" Papi Paul patted the eel, then shook his head. "This is your path!! Don't look at the place!" angry scolding.
"And I told you, khilaf, Pi. What is the name of a Khilaf? Position is also good. So where's inget?" Joe spoke lightly and tried to be as relaxed as possible, so that the sense of emotion seen on Papi Paul's face faded.
"But why was everything punished? And why the hell do you have to get rid of Joe? Just have to refuse, that's your in-laws punishment is already so outrageous!!" papi Paul did not accept.
"Maybe Abi wants to give me a deterrent effect, Pi. And actually .. there are many penalties that Robert could propose. Because he supported me once .. when I was punished. But Abi Hamdan chose to vote for me."
"Anything?"
"Running around the complex without pants, sunbathing in the yard all day, sleeping separately with Syifa for a week and—"
"Lho, why don't your in-laws choose you and Syifa to sleep apart? Mending it rather than being shaved, Joe," interrupted Papi Paul quickly.
"It's like splitting the bed, in Islam it's not okay, Pi. Sins. I don't want to, either, sleep apart with Syifa, what else a week." Joe grabbed Syifa's body back, then briefly kissed her ripe lips. It seems obvious indeed, if Joe loves his wife so much.
"Yes ... here's how ...." Papi Paul sighed, trying to let go of the resentment in his chest. "To be fair, Syifa is also rebuffed."
Joe and Syifa are devastated. Both were shocked to hear what Paul said.
"No, Pi! Don't!" reject Joe while shaking his head.
"Why not? Yeah, let's be fair, dong!"
"The problem is over, Pi. And I've been shaved, too. So why is Syifa being deforested?"
"Can Papi say be fair! You're not, anyway?" Papi Paul shouted, again raising his tone. "The mistake is not just you. But Syifa was wrong too." Pointing at the son-in-law with a sharp look. "The point is that you are both wrong .. so why should you bear it yourself?"
"I am her husband." Joe patted the chest. "And I'm the first one, Pi!"
"Can't!" Papi Paul looks chuckled. Nah! He doesn't accept that. Even if Joe has been punished, Syifa must also get it. Because the mistake was made together and Papi Paul sure—if Syifa could not have been forced when Joe sipped his chest. "But Papi wants Syifa to be shaved too! Just gotta!"
...Waduhhhhh ⁇ ️...