Believe that...I'm Still a Virgin

Divorcement

Today's lecture was over, Dara rushed home to her house, in her shadow eagerly she immediately laid her body on her soft mattress, eh someone forgot Dara also wanted to soak in the bathtub first before going to bed, since from morning he had not taken a bath 😁😁. (Beautiful people are free, what's up if I'm 😁)

Dara booked an ojek online through the application, while waiting for the ojeker to come Dara sat under a banyan tree in front of the gate of the campus, Andi who also wanted to go home to Dara.

"Hay beautiful..." Andi Goda.

Dara who saw Andi teasing him looked at Andi with a breathless look.

"You want to go home Ra"

"Yes"

"Just be with me" Andi tried to offer Dara a ride.

"Still...gue has ordered ojek online" Dara stared at his mobile phone, it turns out the online ojek maker has come, he immediately left Andi without permission.

"Hufts...It's difficult to get close to you Ra" Andi muttered, Andi also immediately went using his motorbike.

Arriving at Dara's house immediately entered her room, seeing Dara was about to enter her room and offer lunch to Dara.

"Neng Dara.lunch symbok prepare yes Neng"

Dara stopped her steps, Dara nodded then smiled "thank you mbok, I want to take a shower first" Dara walked back to her room.

He immediately threw his small bag in any direction, then threw his body into the bed, It feels very comfortable, but Dara was aware of the unpleasant smell in the tubunnya. He immediately got up and stepped into the bathroom and soaked there.

After the shower, Dara changed her clothes with white t-shirts and hotpans.

Dara went down because he felt hungry, between sleepy and hungry, both are difficult to choose, if sleeping in a hungry condition would not be sound, if eating with sleepy conditions, sleepy, it is impossible to eat while asleep😁, so Dara chose to eat first.

Dara always enjoy the cuisine symbok, Dara did not ever taste the cuisine of her mother, mother and father are busy working.

"Package.package"

Simbok who heard there was a packager immediately moved out of the house, the packager gave his package to the symbol, after receiving it the symbol immediately entered the house.

"What package is mbok" asked Dara, Dara's hand asked for a symbol for the package to be given to her.

Simbok immediately gave it to Dara, Dara read the sender of the package.

(Religious Justice)

Dara was so surprised, he immediately opened the contents of the package, it turns out a letter, he immediately opened it, it turns out the divorce papers that his mother gave to his father.

Dara grew shocked, she could not speak anymore, Dara thought her father and mother had never thought of divorce. What about his fate later.

Dara immediately ran to her room, took her small bag and ordered an online motorcycle taxi to get to the office where her mother worked.

Dara knows where her mom works, her mom once showed her, her mom works as a financial staff.

Arriving at the office where her mother worked, Dara went straight to the reception room, Dara asked the receptionist for help to call her mother down.

The receptionist looked at Dara with question marks, many eyes looking at Dara as well because Dara was only wearing T-shirts and hotpans.

But on the grounds that this was an emergency, the receptionist wanted to help call Mother virgin.

Dara sat in the waiting chair in front of the receptionist, she clasped her phone tightly, it felt like she wanted to vent her anger, her disappointment, but this was the office of people, she still had fear.

Not how long Mother Dara appeared and immediately approached Dara.

"Hey dear..Why come to the office?"

Dara immediately threw the letter from the court on the table, her eyes began to glaze over.

"This is what Mom? explain to me" Dara's lips began to tremble.

Dara's mother caught a glimpse of the paper Dara threw. Mother virgin exhaled her breath Roughly.

"Become pardon us"

Dara immediately kicked the table, "Sorry...? Hah better just kill Dara Bu than you hurt Dara slowly like this" Dara began to ignite emotions.

The staff at the reception also looked directly at the two of them.

"Become...Dad and mom can explain my son" Dara's mother is getting confused.

"Explain what? why don't you explain, this decision you also hide from me, should if you don't love each other you don't need to give birth to me, you just hurt me, you're selfish" Dara kept shouting, saying, he could no longer control his emotions.

"Become...Dara don't scream here son, we go home well, you wait a minute well, mom grab mom's bag over yah"

Mother Dara immediately ran up to pick up her bag, Dara crouched down and sobbed, the security guard did not dare to approach because this must be a family problem.

Raka asked the security guard who was watching Dara.

"Who is He?"

"Nadia's son"

I remember Tarzan, he cried like that last night, Inner Raka.

Raka was curious, he approached Dara, Dara who heard the sound of shoes approaching, immediately raised her head. Dara and Raka were both shocked.

" Tarzan"

Dara did not budge, Dara stood up and sat in the waiting chair.

Raka is presented with an amazing view again, white tee shirt with a pink bra that is so clearly visible. Hotpants that explore her smooth thighs.

Raka immediately opened his suit, he immediately cupped on Dara's body.

"What the hell is Lo?" Dara looked at Raka.

"You come into my office in disrespectful clothes, you always dirty my eyes"

"I don't wear a tengtop, your thoughts are always dirty means" Dara instead invites Raka to argue.

"Heh Tarzan even if you don't wear a tengtop, look at your clothes and ***********watching everywhere, duh Gusti" Raka stroked his chest.

Dara immediately saw his clothes, he forgot the thin clothes he used to wear to sleep, because he panicked until he forgot to change clothes.

Dara immediately put on Raka's suit properly.

"You pinjem my suit two lhoo Ra"

"Yes, I'll give it back"

Madam Nadia approached Dara, seeing Raka next to Dara, Madam Nadia immediately apologized to Raka.

"I'm sorry that I and my son Raka have already made a fuss in this office" Madam Nadia lowered her head.

"Oh so the name Lo Raka yes" Dara glanced at Raka.

"Become..." Madam Nadia immediately held Dara's hand to get out of the office.

"Then I will return my coat, I wash it first", Shouted Dara.

Madam Nadia continued to pull Dara out, Pak security guard and employees at the reception were surprised also by the attitude of Mr. Raka on the child of Madam Nadia.

Raka interrupted his employees to work again, he immediately went to his room.

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Mario Tegap: Actually divorce is the thing most avoided by married couples. However, this must be done when the debate between husband and wife is no longer finding common ground. Problems that are present are open only to quarrels, usually differences, intellectual incompatibility, lack of communication, and the loss of commitment are the reasons a married couple wants to end domestic relations.

Post-divorce problems will certainly come, especially if you and your partner already have children. You have to think carefully about the effects of divorce for children who are mostly bad for the psychological side. The child will feel that his family is no longer perfect, so there will be envy of his friends who often spend time with his parents. Children will feel sad and disappointed deep enough to know their parents will divorce.