Sincerity of Love JONATHAN

Sincerity of Love JONATHAN
227. Whine for a shake


"Now .. we will both hear directly from the jury. Which group has won the championship" Syifa said when the tug-of-war race was completed.


The last round was the group Umi Maryam VS Bu Olla group, which is a group of teachers.


And now, the 10 participants were already in the middle of the field. I will listen directly to who is the winner.


Mr. Bambang then stood up while holding the mic, then watched the participants in front of him. "From the results of my assessment and the other two judges, we all agreed if the group ...."


Mr. Bambang like deliberately paused his speech, so as to make the mothers stubbornly wait for a decision.


'Yes Allah .. may he win. I want an electric motor yes, Allah, ' the inner Umi Maryam who keeps praying.


Robert from a distance prayed with Abi Hamdan. While Joe himself was busy pacing because he was agitated with his stick that was getting stiff.


'Let's hope this announcement is finished with a break. Let me get laid with Syifa first, Joe's inner hope.


"Congratulations to the group .... Umi Maryam!" exclaim Mr. Bambang who continued his speech earlier. "All members deserve an electric motor!"


"Hore!!" The parents of Robert's friends jumped up and down, and hugged each other's husbands. It is obvious that they are very happy.


"Pig! Umi won, Bi!" Umi Maryam also did the same thing when the husband came to approach with Robert, he immediately embraced the body of both.


"Alhamdulillah, Mi. This is Umi's recipe." The hug was not long Abi Hamdan relai, then invited his wife to bow down in gratitude. Their sign is so grateful to get that fantastic gift.


"Yang ..," called Joe who came to his wife, then held his right hand and made her turn.


"Yes, A?"


"After the gift, there will be no rest, Yang?" joe asked while stealing the opportunity to be able to kiss his wife, even though it was done briefly and only a cheek.


"I don't think so, A. Jump ahead of the climbing race," replied Syifa.


"Let's just rest for a second, Yang. You said the same Mr. Bambang," Joe's pleading. Both legs also since then almost can not stand still, continue to move the road in place.


"Why is that?"


"I wanted to take you to the toilet."


"Ngapain asked for anther? Go alone, I can, A."


"Ih .. I asked him for anther, Yang." Joe had already pulled a little Syifa hand, with a rather firm grip. "If you don't, you come with me for a second, will you? We're going to the toilet now!" it looks forcing. Even now Joe has pulled Syifa's hand and invited her to run away from the field.


"Lt!" Syifa looks panicked on her own, and is upset to see what Joe is doing to her.


As a host, of course, he felt responsible if the event he guided was not over. And he should not leave the field, especially without permission from the race committee.


"Why is Aa so mean and actually want to do we go to the toilet?!"


"I'm so cool, Yang! Not strong!" Joe's face looks reddened, his breath was heard hunting.


"What kebelet? Pee? What's defecating?" guess Syifa while massaging her tense face. Still trying to control yourself so as not to be too emotional.


Joe looks like a hot worm. After inviting Syifa in together on one of the toilets there, he immediately closed the door and locked it tightly.


"But Aa can ask for anthers like Abi, or Papi if they are afraid to go to the toilet. So I don't need a ....." Syifa's words stopped at the tip of her lips, along with her perfectly rounded eyes. Surprised to see her husband take off his pants and show me my baseball bat standing like an electric pole. "Astaghfirullah, Aa! Why—"


"Ssthttt ...." Joe hissed while squeezing the bodies of the two. His right index finger was already attached to Syifa's lips, in order to stop what the woman was going to say. "You're forbidden to protest and don't talk much first, Yang. You better help me first let my cane sleep. Because I can't run the race if he keeps whining for a shake."


Joe took his wife's body and sat her down in a closed toilet.


"You mean, Aa wants to make love to me? In here?" guess Syifa. Soon he held Joe's hand, who was just about to pull the cotton pants he was wearing.


"Yes Allah Aa .. but time in the toilet, anyway? And this is the school toilet. Suppose there is something ... Aaaahhhh!" Syifa's sentence was not completed, because it had already sighed when Joe's tongue had landed on his.


What her husband did was very fast, and it seemed clear that his bravery was so passionate.


The man was ferociously already crouching under his wife. Drown his face there to control Syifa.


"Aa .. Don't do it here, A! I'm scared .. ah! Uh! Uh! Aaaa ...." Syifa is still trying to stop her perverted husband's actions, but unfortunately—what Joe did really makes it difficult for her to move. Because he got hit at the point of his enjoyment.


As a result, there is no other choice. Though his lips continued to resist, but his body did not. Even the stimulation that her husband did made her bravery also peaked.


*


Back to the field.


After the 5 participants of the tug of war race got their respective prizes, now the race continues directly in the pinang climbing race. It was a closing race.


Before starting, a host will give instructions first. So that the participants understand the rules of the race.


However, Gisel who is the host partner Syifa felt confused in the field. Because he did not see his partner, who was usually next to him.


"Sir Bambang, Miss Syifa where are you, yes, sir? It's gonna start a pinang climbing race." Not wanting to be confused alone, Gisel decided to ask Mr. Bambang. Maybe that guy saw it.


"I don't know, Mom." Mr. Bambang shook his head, then looked around the field and his eyes stopped on Robert.


The boy was standing with Opa-Opa and his Oma-Oma. But other than there's no Syifa there, Joe doesn't seem to be there either.


"How do you feel, sir? That's a lot of participants who were waiting." Gisel looks restless, because it has been noticed by the fathers of his students. Who looks ready to want to fight in a pinang climbing race.


"Mother ngehost himself first. Later Bu Syifa will definitely follow, because it could be that he went to the toilet. It's not in the field."


"Okay, sir." Gisel nodded in agreement, then stepped into the volleyball field and saw the long bamboo was now being sprayed with oil by several organizers.


It was done so that the race was increasingly difficult and certainly made the race as fierce as ever.


"Good Gentlemen. It's like the Mother race. The match-climbing competition is also divided into groups of 5 people" Gisel said as he read the paper he was carrying. "Total groups are 5. Each has a group leader. The first and second are Pak Rully and Pak Deri groups which are teacher groups, the third group is Mr Joe, the fourth is Paul and the last is the fifth group is Mr Reymond."


From the results of Joe's debate with Papi Paul was finally making Papi Paul who relented, because the man was so adamant to join.


Joe is now joining the group of his friends Robert, while Papi Paul who happened to have signed up finally moved to find another group.


"If any one of the members of the group is killed, we prepare a backup participant. Mr. Hamdan and Mr. Sofyan."


"For the first rule, each of the group leaders will first jump in. In order to determine which group fights first to start climbing."


"Now ... welcome to the group leader, to enter the field area of volly."


Each of the group leaders headed for the field, approaching Gisel. It's just that Joe's group didn't. Because Joe who is the leader of the group—just doesn't exist.


"Where is Mr Joe? How did he disappear?" tian asked while staring back and forth.


"Yes. Even though he who whines comes into our group," said Ammar who also stared around.


"Let me ask your son and his family first, guys." Jaccob took the initiative, then stepped over to Robert who was standing with Opa and Omanya. "Robert ... Where's your daddy going, honey?"


"No idea, Om." Robert shakes. Honestly, since the host said he would start the climbing race, he was staring around the field. Looking for Joe's whereabouts that are nowhere to be found. "Robert has also been nyariin Daddy ever since. But I didn't see you."


"For his group Mr. Joe ...," said Gisel. "I ask Mr. Joenya immediately to the volleyball field. Because the leaders of other groups are waiting to jump in," he added later.


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