Believe that...I'm Still a Virgin

Introducing a girlfriend

After returning from Raka's office, Dara immediately threw herself on the bed.

Dara looked at the ceiling of her room, she recalled when she prayed with Raka again, she felt her arid heart like being doused in water, comfortable to feel.

Especially when Raka read the prayers, Dara felt that there was a strength that arose in her that was fragile due to the divorce of her parents.

It was very desirable for Dara to repeat her once again, but Dara could not pray, her movements and readings alone did not know, like a stranger to her. From childhood his parents never invited him to pray, he knew the most prayers through television or saw people in the mosque, but Dara never joined.

What next time I invite Raka to pray rich earlier, Batin Dara.

Dara also does not understand that prayer has certain times not just any time.

Tired of imagining things that have happened finally dara fell asleep also in his dreams.

It did not feel like it was 5 pm, the symbok knocked on the door of Dara's room, the symbok wanted to say goodbye home.

Dara blinked her eyes, she got up and stepped into the door, opened the door, the symbol said goodbye to Dara, Dara agreed.

Dara again went into his room, he rushed to take a bath because it was late afternoon.

Finish the bath as usual Dara only use hotpants and tee shirts.

He went downstairs, sat in the tv room eating snacks while playing mobile phone, while his TV remained on the flaming.

Madam Nadia shouted to Dara, but Dara did not budge from her seat.

Nadia went into her house with a man.

"Become..." Shouted Madam Nadia.

Dara glanced at a glance, but she was surprised, it turned out that Madam Nadia was not alone but brought foreign men into this house.

"Who is He?" Ask Dara tightly.

Looks like the man is much younger with his Mama, Maybe the man is about 35 years old, much different from his mother.

"Because this is a good friend of Mother" Madam Nadia smiled at Dara as well as Adi who is referred to as her close friend.

"Just say girlfriend" Dara looked at the two people in front of her with a puff.

"It can be said like that, son"

"What?" Dara got up from her seat.

"Mother.mother is still the legal wife of the father, and dare the mother bring another man into this house, let alone the mother said this is the mother's boyfriend" continued Dara.

Adi stared at the virgin with his ignorant eyes, Adi did not expect if Nadia had a child who was an adult, let alone beautiful and sexy like this. Adi began to be tempted by the weakness of Dara's body.

"Heh Lo's...Lo it's young, Lo can find a girl younger than Lo is a lot, why Lo even damaged the marriage relationship of my mother and father, Lo want to be a pebinor hah, why, You're not doing it anymore, do you just want to benefit my mother doang" Dara put out her scathing words.

"Become..."

Plaque...

The slap landed on Dara's smooth cheek, Dara did not expect her mother would slap her just because of her male friend.

Dara held the cheek of her mother's slap. Madam Nadia looked shocked because she had slapped her son.

"Mother.for this son of a bitch, mother could slap Dara, Dara hated mom" Dara immediately ran to her room, she immediately replaced her hotpans with trousers, and she immediately ran away from her, afterwards Dara put on her levis jacket and took her small bag.

Dara went down again, she ran out of the house, I don't know where the man with his mother went, Dara no longer cared.

Dara calls Rosa, Dara wants to stay at her house for a few nights, she really doesn't want to see her mother's face anymore.

Dara wanted to cry, but she could not cry because she had cried too often, maybe the source of her tears had dried up.

Dara comes to Rosa's house, where her young mother Rosa opens the door for Dara.

"Hemmm this girl like you, her job is just squandering parents' money" said young mama Rosa.

Dara who at that time wanted to climb the stairs stopped her steps, she turned around and approached young mama Rosa.

"Judging that person is the easiest, the hardest is missing" Dara pointed at young mama Rosa with her index finger.

"What do you mean heh?"

"Lo's my age, if I'm the same Rosa spend money our parents are normal, they're our parents, while Lo, the actor, Lo snatch it all away, You're worse than us, because Lo's life Rosa so messy so no need to be pretentious, mending me single than Lo has a man but the result of men's misty" Dara immediately went upstairs, she was so satisfied to curse the young mama Rosa, enough to vent her frustration on her mama, her own fault first insult.

Young Mama Rosa was silent yet so angry with Dara's bold words.

Rosa was bathing, Dara immediately lay her body on her best friend's mattress.

It wasn't long before Rosa came out using her kimono towel. Rosa saw Dara staring at the ceiling of her room.

"You why Ra?"

Dara looked towards Rosa.

"My mother's habit"

"Why else" Rosa looked at the mirror on her dresser.

Dara got up from the fall, sat down and told Rosa.

"Crazy.My mom had a brondong, my gedeg, my dizzy ah"

"Hahaha my father has chili-cabean, your mother has brondong while we're single, ngenes" Ledek Rosa.

"The fate of Ros, Lo know I'm not as good as that brondong, I maki-maki lah, why do dy nyari girl who is already rich old my mother, my mother, uh I'm even in my mom's slap"

Rosa turned her body to face Dara.

"Serius Ra" Rosa immediately got up from her seat and approached Dara.

"Your cheek is a little swollen Ra"

Rosa went out of her room to get a washcloth and cold water.

"Compress first Ra, later afraid of swelling"

"Thank you Ros"

Rosa nodded, she changed her clothes, while Dara compressed her cheeks slowly.

"It must have hurt Ra"

"This pain is nothing more ros, than my heartache is because of their selfishness" Dara's face turned sad.

"Get out her tears Ra, let it plong"

"Gue can't even cry Ros,"

Rosa approached Dara and stroked her back.

"We have to survive for ourselves, if there is no one else who makes us excited at least we have to be passionate for ourselves, if no one else loves us, we should love ourselves"

Dara nodded, this time Rosa who helped Dara compress the bruise on Dara's cheek, Rosa was also concerned about Dara's life which was actually not much different from her own life.

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Mario Tegap: Violence experienced by children will cause heart injury and also trauma to children. The impact in the next child's life will be very large, one of which is depression, stress, and other psychological disorders that can interfere with social life and daily activities – days. Children will also be afraid of all forms of violence, even the smallest, such as – sounds, high-pitched talks, and other – others. Stop violence against children.