Sincerity of Love JONATHAN
259. It will be depressed inwardly

"Duhhh .. How is it, sir." Roni scratched her head. Not because of the itching, but because he was more confused. To provide a solution also feels like it does not have.

"Let's get an idea, Ron. Said you next month want fiancee with your boyfriend, later let me give you double the salary. If you need to triple. Itung-itung bonus," wooed Papi Yohan.

"But, Sir. The problem ... separating the person's relationship is not good. Would we not sin if we did?"

"And they're not married, Ron. Neither has the fiancee. Ta'aruf said the Boy is just an introductory stage. So it doesn't matter dong ... if we plan to make their relationship tenuous?"

'That's not okay, sir. It is just as evil as its name. Time people again adem ayem disturbed.' Roni can only be deep in the heart, but to express it is not brave.

"Rone! How is diem?!" Papi Yohan nagged, when he saw his assistant was not flinching. He was very much waiting for his answer.

"Sorry, Sir. I was confused and had no idea. I'm not good either."

"Not good to whom?"

"To Ustad His Yunus. But he's not helping you, when we do this?"

"And we didn't hurt him, Ron. But yes, .. mending me call my wife! He must know the solution." Papi Yohan grumbled, dissatisfied with Roni's reply. He slowly reached into his pants pocket and grabbed a cell phone. "And because you can't give me a solution .. So this month your salary is cut by twenty percent!" he added firmly.

"But, Sir. Time cut? I'm cuddling money to buy an engagement ring." Roni stared sadly with her two teary eyes.

"Bodo is ah!" papi Yohan doesn't care. "If the Boy becomes married as the candidate I am also upset. Not you, Ron!"

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Their car followed wherever Ustad Jonah went. Initially the man stopped at one of the top universities in Jakarta.

With my own eyes, Papi Yohan saw Naya getting into Yunus's car with a bag and some books in her hand.

"Ngapain the Naya is on the campus? Is he a lecturer here?" guess Papi Yohan spoke for himself. But the next moment he shook his head. "It is impossible to be a teacher. He's too young, it looks like he's still in college" he added, guessing as a beard.

Then Ustad Yunus brought his car to one of the Mall. And before long the man came out first, and then ran around to open the door for Naya.

Papi Yohan's seeds immediately hot, when he saw it. He also immediately scolded. "That's a real Boy."

"Thank you, Bang," Naya said with a sweet smile.

"No problem." Ustad Jonah also smiled, then closed the door. "Corn," he asked.

Naya suddenly grabbed her arm, but hurriedly the woman let go. For Ustad Jonah looked surprised, though both his cheeks seemed to be blushing.

"Sorry, Bang. I used to hold hands with my friends every time I wanted to go together. So let go, don't remember that it's now the same brother." Naya smiled awkwardly while lowering her head. But the feeling is not good.

"It's okay, Nay." Ustad Yunus shook his head. "Work in, but no need to join. Unless it's an emergency."

"Yes." Yeah." Naya nodded quickly. They walked together into the mall.

Before long, Papi Yohan and Roni got out of the car. But both of them had changed clothes, and each of them was wearing sunglasses. It was all done on orders from Papi Yohan.

"Room, Ron. Don't let us lose track!" take Papi Yohan who has already run small after Ustad Yunus.

"Yes, sir." Inevitably Roni also followed and obeyed, rather than his salary cut to the end. Kan darling.

"Well, if you want to buy something, just say it. Don't bother me, you can't buy anything" said Naya.

"Yes, Nay. Take it easy" replied Ustad Yunus. "But by the way ... Who do you buy gifts for? Who knows, I can help give her suitable gift advice."

"Make my college friend, Bang. He's on his birthday tomorrow. But non-Muslims, so I was confused to tell her what. Do you have any advice?"

"What men are women?"

"Women."

"Bags, clothes, sandals or shoes can also. If you know the size."

"But I'm afraid he'll never like my choice, Bang. What I have is not used. It's baby, Bang." That was the reason for asking for interracial, because Naya herself was always confused every time she chose the goods.

"Originally nice and comfortable .. definitely used really. We'll just be picky first. Which one will suit us to buy."

"But where were we, Bang?"

"To the shoe store first. The deket." Ustad Yunus pointed to a shoe store that was in front of them. Naya nodded, then they headed there.

Ustad Yunus immediately stared at some of the shoes lined up on the wardrobe display case, but his eyes fell on a woman sitting on a single sofa trying on some shoes by another waiter at the store.

'It wasn't Miss Yumna, was it? He bought shoes also here it turns out, 'the inner Ustad Jonah.

But he alone saw it. Not with Yumna focusing on her legs.

"Oh yes, Bang. I just remembered that my friend wanted to buy shoes for sports. Did you buy that one time, huh?" ask Naya.

"Yes, Nay." Ustad Jonah turned to Naya and nodded his head. "That's better."

"Friends Sister or brother?" ask the waiter. "There are many models and colors of sports shoes in our store. Let me drive to see it."

"Women, Ma'am," Naya replied with a nod of her head. Then stepped following the servant followed by Ustad Jonah at the back..

After getting what they want to buy, they go directly to the cashier. She also bought shoes for herself. So two pairs of shoes he bought.

"There was a total of three million and ninety thousand, Miss," the cashier told Naya.

Ustad Jonah reached into his pants pocket to get the wallet. "Let me pay, Nay."

"That's okay, Bang," refused Naya who also reached into her bag to take the wallet. But lost quickly by Ustad Yunus who had managed to take an ATM card and thrust it to the cashier.

"Here, Ma'am."

"But, Bang, don't." Naya pulls out the hand of Ustad Yunus. Stop him from paying. "I want to buy it. Brother paid time?" He looks bad.

"It's okay." Ustad Jonah pulled Naya's hand in his way. "Even if I don't pay .. I don't feel good, Nay."

"Ngapain Abang not good? I asked for anther. Those shoes are for my friend, Bang."

"Udah is okay. The name of the men payin groceries is not a problem, Nay. There are shoes for you too."

"But I'm not good. Ngerepotin dong's name."

"No. What's nerepotin, anyway?" Ustad Yunus chuckled, then continued the payment.

After that they came out of there, but Naya immediately stopped her steps when she saw a small wallet that chuckled outside the store.

"Whose wallet is this?" Naya bent her body, then picked up the pink woman's wallet which happened to be open. Accidentally he and Ustad Yunus saw the ID card that was in there. "Kim Yumna Ricardo?"

"This wallet seems to belong to his son Om Yohan, Nay." Ustad Yunus took the purse out of Naya's hand. Although he does not know the long name of Yumna, but when he saw the photo on his ID he can immediately recognize.

"Om Yohan who is it, Bang?" tanyanya's confused.

"The person I helped, you also met him once when we ate at a restaurant. You still want to?"

Naya frowned and paused for a moment to remember. The next moment he nodded his head. "Oh yeah, I remember, Bang."

"Let me just keep the wallet, huh? I often meet with Om Yohan. So I'll just take it to him."

"But Brother sure ..that's the wallet of his son? If not how?" Naya looks doubtful. "Wouldn't we just give it to security here, huh? Let him be the one who loses his wallet?"

"So right inside the store, I accidentally saw Miss Yumna because, Nay. So it must have been hers" replied Ustad Jonah confidently.

"Why call her Miss everything?" Naya looks unhappy to hear it, her heart also aches.

"Why? Is something wrong?" Ustad Jonah looked confused. Brow wrinkled.

"Now .. just not good to hear in my opinion. Call the name also does not matter like, no need to use Miss everything." Naya averted her eyes, but her face was already pouting.

"Sorry, Nay. If you don't like .. I won't call her Miss again." Ustad Jonah relented, so that the candidate would not be angry.

"If you can not mention his name too, Bang. I'm so sorry for it." Naya is still pouting.

"okay." Ustad Yunus nodded in agreement.

Behind them, there were unwittingly two men standing on their backs. The two are none other than Papi Yohan and Roni.

They are there certainly eavesdropping, but there are already overheated gray hair.

'Naya nyebelin too, yes, it turns out! Time just call Miss Doang can't? You can't talk about Yumna either! Just a prospective wife has a lot of chatter, how about being a real wife? Poor dong si Boyku .. surely later depressed inner!' papi Yohan exclaimed inwardly, clenching both of her hands.

...Can't su'uzon ah, Om 🤭...