Believe that...I'm Still a Virgin

Wreckage Aid

It turns out that Raka's car, Dara remembers once the car was Raka's car, Raka got off the car, he was so surprised to see the condition of Dara who was so frightened and her appearance was disheveled.

"Become..."

Raka approached Dara, Dara immediately reflexively hugged Raka because she was very scared.

"Raka please help me..gue is afraid" Dara tightened her embrace while continuing to cry.

"Because don't be like this" Raka tried to release Dara's embrace but Dara even more tightened her embrace.

"That guy, that, chasing me, I'm scared" The virgin's body trembled.

O Allah, what a test this is, forgive me, Inner Raka.

Dara was agitated and trembling, Raka tried again to release Dara's embrace.

"Because don't hug, well that's your shirt" Raka faced back, he saw something protruding in the virgin because 3 buttons on the virgin's shirt had been torn somewhere.

Dara looked at her clothes, Dara immediately hooked her clothes with both hands.

"I'm not a Lo type, Lo will not lust the same me, I'm a Tarzan girl" said Dara while pulling a little Raka clothes so that Raka turned her body again.

"Become, I'm also a normal man, let's get you to go back to my budhe and my pakde's house" Raka opened her suit, she turned her back and put it on Dara.

Raka had just come home from work, because today's work is quite a lot, so Raka overtime until 8 pm, Rumah Raka and Dara happened to be not too far away, Rumah Raka passed Dara's house, the situation is very fitting when Dara needs help, Raka is passing through Dara's house.

"I'm sorry"

Raka nodded "Let's get in the car.

Raka and Dara got into the car, the pigeon pajamas that were only knee-length when sitting would become shorter.

Dara's smooth white thighs were exposed, Raka saw it clearly, Raka took her briefcase that was in the back seat.

"Wear this to cover it" Raka pointed at Dara's thigh.

I don't know what's going on inside Raka, as if her male soul is showing up tonight, whereas Raka used to see Dara wearing a sexy suit, but somehow tonight Dara who only uses pajamas with a picture of Teddy bear with hair down even seemed messy even made her head dizzy.

Raka immediately runs his car, Raka occasionally sees Dara who still looks trembling.

"You why Ra?"

"Gue...gue was almost smeared with my new mother's husband, the crazy man almost touched me, hyks hiks" 😭😭😭 Dara's tears just flowed.

"Well...She's at your house?"

Dara nodded, "Yes mother take her home"

"Where's your dad?"

"Father abroad"

Raka gives Dara drinking water.

"Drink, calm yourself"

Dara nodded then received a drink from Raka.

"Raka, thank you, you always help me"

I don't know if I don't understand, every time you meet you, your situation is not fine, Inner Raka.

Arriving at Rafi's mansion, Raka brings Dara in, but Dara is embarrassed by the circumstances.

"Inside there's Budhe, Pakde"

"Lo lives here?"

"Sometimes, I live next door again, there's a father, here at least there's a budhe, budhe's got a lady's shirt"

Dara finally wants to be brought Raka into the house. Raka knocks on the door and salutes, it just so happens that Budhe opens the door.

"Korasoallam"

"Eh Raka's..O Allah, this is Raka, why is her face bruised, Come on in"

Budhe leads Dara in, Dara is a bit limp because his leg is sprained.

"Raka...Who is he, why are you?"

"Later to tell me budhe, but sorry before, Raka wanted to borrow a dress for Dara budhe, her clothes were torn"

"Oh yeah, there's a Rengganis shirt in Aby's room, just take it, you're not sure you mind, let's go to Aby's room" the three of us went upstairs to Abymanyu's deceased room.

Budhe opens Aby's closet and searches for Rengganis's dress, which turns out to be all gamis.

"It's wearing this well" Budhe gave Dara the robe.

"Dress over there" Budhe showed me the bathroom.

Raka tells budhe that Dara almost got raped by her stepfather, her father and mother divorced, her mother just got married again, Raka also tells her that Dara is her college friend, his home is also in this residential area. While his father was away abroad.

Budhe was so concerned to hear Dara's story, Budhe suggested that Dara stay here for a while until his father came home.

Raka is very grateful to Budhe, but budhe feels happy because there is a friend later in this house if Papa Rafi is going to the office.

Dara came out of the bathroom, Raka was so surprised to see the appearance of Dara wearing a robe, let alone the robe that Dara wore was the Rengganis Mbak's robe.

Hopefully one day you can be as good as Mbak Rengganis, Batin Raka.

Dara approaches Raka and Budhenya, Budhe takes her down, Raka takes washlap and cold water to treat bruises on Dara's cheeks.

Budhe prepares food, while Raka helps Dara compress her cheeks.

"Let me help" Raka took the washlap from Dara's hand, then she compressed it quietly.

"Aw..squeak, achy"

"I'm slow, you're feeling better"

Dara nodded, "Raka"

"Hemm"

"What kind of woman you have to wear this kind of robe"

"Yes, but there's less"

"What?"

"Hijab"

Dara held her head, her hair was so beautiful.

"You can only show your beautiful hair to your mahram?"

"Who can see it?"

"your father, your son, your brother (either a child or a thousand), nephew and uncle. The husband of the mother of milk, the children of the mother of milk, the brother of the mother of milk, the nephew of the mother of milk and the brother of the mother of milk. Husband, father-in-law or father of the husband, stepson is the son of the husband of the other woman, stepfather is the husband of the mother who is not the biological father of the woman, the son-in-law is the husband of the biological daughter in the woman.

But it's even better if you just show it to your husband Dara"

Dara nodded in understanding, "Raka why Lo prefers women who are closed, as far as men prefer women who look sexy"

"If I had 2 sweets, 1 candy wrapped neatly, 1 candy not open, if I offered it to you, which one would you choose?" Raka gave a parable to Dara.

"Yes I choose the package, it must be cleaner"

"Well, it's like a veiled woman and one that doesn't, so I prefer the one that is covered in her aura " said Raka with a smile.

"But there are a lot of hijab-wearing girls out there but they're not real" said Dara.

"Yes it is true, the veiled woman is not necessarily Solehah, but the woman of Solehah is definitely veiled"

Jamb...Again Raka's words always make her heart knock.

Done already Raka compresses Dara's cheeks.

He then went to the kitchen to put the water bowl and washlapnya. Budhe tells Raka and Dara to have dinner first, Papa Rafi turns out to be out of town for a few days. Budhe was so happy that someone was accompanying him at his house.

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.Author: Nih who was hanging already me downin😁 ah speaking who hung so keinget it deh.

Readers: what Thor.

Author : Yee noh's clothesline is still out, Lo tu who ngeres.

Readers : 😁😁😁 don't get angry Thor, we vote ma like the rame-rame.