Certified Old Virgin

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"So gimane?" ask the mother who really made the tubers suddenly hot.

"Lu've met my mom's boy of choice, haven't you?" continued Mother again. "No surprise? What's seneng?"

"Mom!"

"Down answer, Dis!"

It will immediately be hard. Where nodong don't see sikon. Did you forget that there was an Edo here?

"Dis, don't daydream!" his jolt.

Alright alright.

For starters I take a breath first, then exhale slowly. Strong Kudu was born inner before arguing. This guy is easy to rise because of it.

"Depart, Mother. It's not good to have Edo" I said.

"Some trouble," Mother replied and then looked at Edo. "Lu was also curious about the results of the blind date Girl?"

Lah, even so.

I swear, I'm not good with Edo. Where the commuknya like that again.said happy no, said sad also not. I don't know. 50: 50. All I saw was that he was like a smile, but his face was wry. I suspect she's not comfortable with you.

Suddenly Edo cleared his throat, then approached. "You're on a blind date, Dis? I'm not saying" whispered Edo.

"Redied, Do. These are all mothers who have a chapter" I said.

"Heh, even the neighbors whispers," Mom's sniffle. Not only that, he also observed us from top to bottom, then up again. And the look of yes boils down to me.

"So gimane? Meet no? Now he's more cute, more established. Nyesel if you refuse, Dis."

"Mom!"

Ah, remember Irka I'm a badmood.

I decided to sit cross-legged on the floor, Edo was sitting next to me, while my mother was sitting on the chair.

"Fixed to answer what's so hard, Dis. Gosah. Gosah. I know you still love him."

Yes Alloh, have a mother who is kind of gini. Can't Mak differ where is still dear where hates ingrained?

Athaghfirullah, patient patience.

"Dis, did you meet Irka?" push mom again.

I took a deep breath, then threw it away, then looked at my mother. I hope Mom will do that. Now there are guests. Even though the guest is a bit sad, he is still a guest.

"Ye this kid is daydreaming. Asked too."

"Later, Mother. Not in the mood to talk about him anymore" I replied.

"Why is that?"

I looked at my mother while looking. This mother seriously did not understand or pretended to forget. Obviously, he told me to forget the recruit.

Is it because I'm not married so he uses this unusual way. Ck!

Upset, I also threw my face and shocked when I saw the car enter the yard of the house not permission first. The car I remember well who owned it. Who else if not Irka.

"You met him?" edo asked, I retorted with a nod, then stood looking at Irka who came in gasping.

"Assalamualaikum, Mom, Girl."

"Waalaikumsalam, come in, Ka, come in, sit here. God is so handsome, this is a boy. Last time we were just a phone call. Seen straight you dashing it turns out."

"Mom!"

I swear I really don't know what to do right now. One side I want to go berserk, one side I'm afraid Mum is berserk if I'm raging.

"This is the romance again quarrel, why?" ask Mom.

I looked at Edo, he seemed uncomfortable. I'm more uncomfortable because I have Irka here. Wonder. How did he get here? So reckless. Not afraid of being hit by what?

"Sorry, Mom, there was a misunderstanding with the girl," Irka replied that really made me want to be brutal. Damn, he's so good at twisting facts, playing victim.

He thought it was easy to forgive. He left for a dozen years, then returned with a stingy look like this.

Weepy! Let's say in the world there's only her, I'm willing to be a spinster. Apologize after PHP is not. Saying love is over says not knowing where. Goddamn bum!

"Oh, misunderstanding. What is a misunderstanding?" ask Mom.

"There's no misunderstanding, Mom!" sambarku, then look at the fierce Irka. "Among us there's no misunderstanding, we're over, we've been the end a long time."

"Dis, come on, I'm sorry."

Pardon you? She want to apologize?

Sorry, it's too late!

Upset, I also cut myself. "I'm sorry, I can't, I don't have time, and I don't want to hear anything."

"Girl!" jolt Irka while holding my hand. Of course I'm trying to let go, but damn her grip is too strong.

"It hurts, Ka, peeling!"

"Sorry."

Thank God my hand was taken off.

"Eat him first. I'm here to explain," he said.

"Nothing needs to be explained. I've been clear, so now you better go home! Get out of here!"

"Girl!"

Irka approached, but fortunately Edo put on a body. At first glance their bodies are the same, Edo burly as well as Irka.

"Slow, Boy. Men are not allowed to talk with energy let alone women," said Edo who sounded cool in the ear. I don't think he is slengean and likes to joke it can be serious too. Even damage.

I saw Irka, her jaw was hardened, and I didn't expect her to clutch at Edo's shirt.

"Who are you?" furious Irka.

Panic, I'm getting both. Don't let there be a jotos here.