Sincerity of Love JONATHAN
97. He'll be back with you
"I'm sorry, sir." Papi Paul slowly removed Syifa's hand from his. "I still want Syifa and Joe to separate. Because it's so good."
"okay? Well how, sir?" abi Hamdan asked, his voice this time was slightly lowered. "Isn't it as I wish .. In every religion, divorce is forbidden. And we as parents should also not ask our children to divorce. Because that's running their lives, not ours."
"I know that." Papi Paul nodded. "But everyone certainly has their own opinions. And my opinion is that Joe and Syifa must separate. I don't want to, Joe changed even more when he was with Syifa."
"Changed? Changed how?" abi Hamdan asked confusedly.
"You shouldn't ask, because you know the answer" replied Papi Paul cynically.
"What's for? I don't understand." Abi Hamdan looked confused.
"From Joe's conversion, Robert followed suit. Do you think .. I who as a parent is not hurt, see my children and grandchildren only way to change religion? It was all from Syifa too." Papi Paul's eyes looked cold now. At least he did not lose sight of his daughter-in-law crying, still with his stance from the beginning.
"But Syifa did not force Joe or Robert to convert at all, sir" Abi Hamdan said.
"Yes, but 'he must marry Syifa, he must convert. It's the same, "Papi Paul replied in annoyance.
"With a different religion marriage is not allowed, sir. Instead, one of them gave up."
"Yes shouldn't be Joe dong, who relented. He's the one who's the leader of the family, it should be Syifa who moved."
"But Joe himself wanted to, he also said from the beginning that he wanted to convert to Islam, sir."
"Ah I do not believe, Joe must have initially been forced because he was close to Syifa," Papi Paul argued while shaking slowly. Slowly he stood up from his seat, confirming the suit. "It seems, this discussion is enough. And I hope you all respect my decision. Later the divorce process let Joe's take care of it, so you'll take care of it. Then I'll excuse you."
After saying that, Papi Paul immediately stepped out of the house. Syifa who saw him immediately ran after, then stopped him. Standing in front of him.
"But, Aa has now converted to Islam and married me. Papi should have supported her son's marriage, instead of asking Aa to separate. Aa and I also love each other, we—"
"Syifa be it," interrupted Papi Paul who was seen starting to be careless. "And Papi said, you should respect Papi's decision. So stop acting like this." He passed to the car, then went inside and the driver immediately started the car engine.
But like there is no tired word. Syifa is now approaching and patting the car glass. "But can't separate me and Aa! Aa said I was her last love, Pi, how could she ...." Syifa's words came to a halt when she was suddenly pulled by Abi Hamdan, to get away from the car. Worried that the car will go.
And sure enough, after Syifa got away, the car actually drove away from her yard.
"Pig! I don't want to divorce Aa! I don't want to be a widow, Bi, hiks!" syifa's crying was breaking. Immediately Abi Hamdan took him into a hug, then rubbed his back. Trying to calm.
"No, Fa. You're not going to part with Jojon. You will not be a widow." The heart of which parent is not hurt, sees his child like that. Of course Abi Hamdan came to feel, what Syifa felt.
Umi Maryam walked over, just like Abi Hamdan. He also looks sad.
"But Papi said ... Aa and Robert are already in Korea, Bi. Signs they've left me, haven't they?"
"Do I have to follow them to Korea, Bi? And bring her home?"
"No need." Abi Hamdan nodded.
"Why not necessary? Kan they—"
"Let them alone come home from there, and then meet you" said Abi Hamdan quickly, then touched the top of Syifa's veil and kissed her forehead. "Abi sure ... Joe won't divorce you. So she'll be back with you, Fa."
'Back with me?' inner Syifa. I don't know, he's not sure. Especially considering that Papi Paul really like it has attracted blessing for his marriage. 'Really? But when is it roughly? Aa Joe's number is hard to call. Oh Allah ... Why is this so? I don't want to be a widow. I'm also not willing ... if later see Aa married and love another woman.'
***
Next day.
Seoul, South Korea.
Joe and Robert slowly blinked their eyes together, then stared at the ceiling and the place where they were.
It was like a room, and they were also both in a lying position on the bed.
"Dad .. Where are we? It's like a room, huh? But whose room, Dad?" asked Robert in a daze. It's like he hasn't fully gathered.
"Like Daddy's room, Rob," replied Joe who slowly pulled his body to sit down. "But the kayaking room in Opa and Oma's house in Korea," Joe added as he stared at a framed photo above the nightstand. The one with the wedding photo with Sonya.
"Yes, it turns out." Robert sat down, staring at the framed photo there. "Eh, where's Daddy going?" Seeing Joe step towards the door and then open it, immediately Robert got off the bed and ran after him.
"Daddy wants to be sure, this is true in Korea or not. But when are we gonna go, Rob? Daddy doesn't remember."
Robert grabbed Joe's hand. And just as the man stepped out, he suddenly pinched the small back of his hand.
"Aawww!" great-granddaughter Joe who looked surprised, then looked at his son. "Why did you pinch Daddy, Rob? What's wrong Daddy?" he was astonished as he touched his own hand.
"Daddy is not wrong." Robert shook his head. "Robert just makes sure that this is not a dream, but it seems .. This is Doraemon deh, Dad."
"What does this have to do with Doraemon?" Joe stared downstairs, right where the living room was.
Long noticed it was true, their position is now in the house of Papi Paul and Mami Yeri in Korea. But Joe was still wondering, why they could be in that place in an instant, until he could not remember when to leave.
"Doraemon's got a door anywhere, Dad. I think we went in through that door. Continues to suddenly reach Korea," said Robert speaking of origin.
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