Sincerity of Love JONATHAN

Sincerity of Love JONATHAN
231. Winner of pinang


"Let me climb to the top, sir! Not Dad!" pinta Papi Paul quick to Abi Hamdan.


The next morning nodded immediately. He will obey what Papi Paul said, the most important thing now is Abi Hamdan can join the race and have a chance to get the Dompres.


"Sir Paul!"


"Sir Paul!"


"Win!"


"Win!"


As usual, Robert's mercenary now shouted Papi Paul's name. Mami Yeri who watched with Umi Maryam also looks so excited, seeing her husband will race.


"Our husband's group won, ma'am. My handsome husband is good at climbing the tree" said Mami Yeri who spoke to her iron while jumping up and down.


"Amin, Ma." Umi Maryam smiled with a small nod.


Just like other groups, the sequence of climbing bamboo was seen from the posture and height.


Abi Hamdan also got fourth to go up, because at the request of Papi Paul.


"Well, gentlemen!" exclaims Papi Paul gives aba-aba. "Although our group has the oldest members. But don't let us lose!"


"Ready, Sir!" some of the participants were full of enthusiasm.


After seeing the members of the group ready to hug each other bamboo, now the last stay Papi Paul who climbed.


"Ih! It's Opa, Dad!"


From a distance in the car, Robert could see his two Opanya struggling on bamboo.


Both eyes were immediately sparkling, when Opa Paul was trying to climb on the shoulders of Abi Hamdan. The old man also looked so dexterous.


"Well! The opa! The opa! Opa!" robert clapped his hands and opened his car door.


"Ah at most they lost, Rob. It's at such an age that it might be possible to climb the top," guessed Joe who looks incredulous.


However, the next moment he rounded his eyes. When I saw Opa Paul hanging on top of the top.


"Boat!! Seriously? He went up there?" To the extent that he was gaping, because the horn was in disbelief.


"Opa wins! Opa won!" The excited Robert got out of the car and ran towards the field.


Joe wanted to get out of his seat, but he immediately stopped his intention because he remembered Syifa's words asking him not to get out of the car before the race was over.


If it violates, Syifa may be more angry. So it's better to just follow through.


"This is for the welfare of my wand," he muttered as he touched the collar*ngan.


"Alhamdulillah .. we all finally know, who is the winner in this year's pinang climbing race," said Syifa who sounded out loud.


"The Paul Group is the winner!" added Gisel to call.


"Yes ... lose to us," lamented Tian with a sad look, looking at his opponent who had managed to be up there.


"Yes, even though our opponents are aki-aki yes, sir." Burhan scowled as he rubbed Tian's right shoulder.


"Ah because of this Mr. Ammar, so we lost." Jaccob returned the blame, while staring fiercely at Ammar. The man became more guilty.


"I'm sorry, sir. Maybe it's not our sustenance."


"You guys are good, you have been in the race. Lha me?" Sofyan pointed to himself with a disappointed look. "Not yet to climb, but have lost."


"Yes, Pakde pity. Less fortunate," said Juna who came to approach, then clasped Sofyan's hand to try to comfort him. "Pakde's late, anyway, the list. It should be from yesterday."


"Yes you do not tell Pakde, if at your school there is a pinang climbing race as well. Pakde thinks it's just a race for the bocils."


"Drop it here, Papi, the gifts" said Syifa who came with two of the organizers.


The two organizers brought large baskets that had been coated with plastic bubble wrap, so that later some of the gifts were safe if they fell in there. There are five smartphones as well.


"Yes, Fa." Papi Paul nodded.


He painstakingly pulled five boxes of smartphones and five plastic-wrapped t-shirts, then dropped one by one right down, on a basket that was already near the bamboo.


And the last one, of course the prize of the compress. The car keys are hung on a small bamboo red-and-white flag. Papi Paul pulled out along with his flag as well.


"Asik!! Papi wins! Got our new car!" exclaimed Mami Yeri who is excited is not a bitch.


"Oma! Opa won, Oma!" Robert came directly to embrace the body of Mami Yeri, also happy for this victory.


Umi Maryam was immediately grateful. This happened with the permission of God. And as His people, of course, he must always be grateful to be given favors like this. 'Thank you, God. It was not only me who won the race, but my husband as well. If it will lose in the hompipah for the Dompres .. but at least Abi has got a new t-shirt and hape, ' her inner heart is flowery.


After all the things up there are gone, it's Papi Paul's turn down from the top. He also came down by slumping his body from above, while hugging bamboo that is so slippery because of oil.


"Alhamdulillah .. congratulations, Pi, Abi and the other members. You guys are great!" Syifa immediately raised Papi Paul's right hand upwards, and the man raised his own left hand while holding a small bamboo flag.


"Now ... the final settlement, gentlemen." Mr. Bambang also stepped closer, along with the other two judges.


The three men headed for the members of the Papi Paul group who stood to form a roundabout.


"It's who deserves to get the Dompresnya," he added later.


"Pak Bambang, mending the gift of the vice directly for me, sir," pinta Papi Paul while hugging the small bamboo in his hand. It was great to see that the car keys were already in his grasp.


"Lho, sir, can't be so dong," said another participant. Certainly not agree.


"Yes, sir." Abi Hamdan followed. "We have to hide first, let it be fair."


"But the one who climbs to the top myself, sir," replied Papi Paul.


"But without our help ... You also can not go up to the top," said another father, which is true.


"The name of the group, it does have to be cooperation," replied Papi Paul lightly.


"Yes already know the results of cooperation, so you can not be like that. Musti hompipah first, let it be fair," he said, then took the flag that Papi Paul held. But the man immediately took it back.


"Don't take it! It's mine!" papi Paul was angry.


"Bapi can't rest, Pi. Come follow the rules," said Syifa who did not want a fight.


To him, the five fathers were already the victors. So now it's just a matter of hompipah for a solution.


"It's exactly what Ms. Syifa and the other members said, sir." Mr. Bambang also tried to advise. "Now you're hompipah."


"No way!" push Papi Paul with his head. His legs began to retreat, but Abi Hamdan had already blocked his hands. Worried if the man ran away with the car keys.


"If you don't want to hoppah, the car will not be me so give it to one of you," threatened Mr. Bambang.


"Yes, Sir! Mending just like that" Syifa said.


"What are you doing, Fa?" Papi Paul looked at his son-in-law in annoyance. "You should have bought Papi dong. You're Papi's son-in-law."


"But this is a race, Pi. All races have rules. So Papi has to follow the rules."


"Besan yok. We're hoppipah!" take Abi Hamdan who has been so legowo since, even though there is actually a little bit of midriffness in the chest with his annoying irony.


'Nyebelin! I, who was struggling to climb up earlier, should have just been that gift for me!' inner Papi Paul while scowling.


Actually, he's not here to not obey the rules, just that he's afraid of losing in a hompipah. Because that way, the reward of his vice could not be had.


...Ayok the submissive Papi 🤣🤣...