My Mr's. Virgin

My Mr's. Virgin
Chapter XLIII



His motorcycle was parked near an electric pole. The helmet is removed from the head, then placed on a motorcycle seat, while fixing the hairstyle.


His white robe was dated, replaced with long jeans, a short-sleeved brown T-shirt. Looks very relaxed.


Why are we here?" The view can not be separated from the signboard decorated with flickering colorful lights, RED ROSE CAMPUSES. What was asked was only silence.


"Wear this." Andreas offered a black mouth mask.


"For what!" ask Father Wens.


"Be careful, let no one recognize you. Danger if they report to the diocese, if the church leader visits late at night."


"If you know, why bring me here?" I don't understand Andreas' mind. He had asked several times, but the man was silent. His mind drifted out of nowhere.


"I want to make sure of something."


"You make sure what? Tell me, otherwise I'll leave you here!" Pretend threatened.


"Mariana ... Her sister said, she works here."


"So you've met Mariana?"


Bobbing. "Since the first day I came here. But I don't know if he's the one I'm looking for."


"True," felt a lack of trust.


Andreas nodded, "I even live in her house."


Father Wens gawked in disbelief. He just shakes his head.


"When do you know he's the guy you're looking for?"


"A few days ago."


"Hmm, then what are we here for?" ask Father Wens again.


"You see, make sure he's really a singer."


Father Wens nodded in understanding. "So, now we're changing professions as detectives?" Andreas did not answer.


"He-he-he!" Father Wens chuckled afterwards.


Each of them wore a mouth mask, then stepped closer to the entrance of the Red Rose Club.


"I'm shaking" Andreas whispered suddenly. Father Wens' move stopped. Andreas also stopped.


"I am too." He looked at Andreas. "Look at my hands, my knees too."


Just then a few young people who had crossed paths with them, stared suspiciously. Including the bodyguards who were patrolling outside the dark. But they just ignored it.


Andreas reached into his pants pocket, then removed some medicinal pill seeds stored neatly in a small plastic bottle. Then, hand over one to Father Wens.


"What's this?"


"Vitamins. He-he-he!" Andreas chuckles. "Tranquilizer. I'm a cell ...." Not finished his speech, Father Wens had already swallowed the pill.


Andreas did the same, swallowing the pill.


"Not enough" said Father Wens. "Prayer first," he continued.


Father Wens clenched his hands together, followed by Andreas. Each prayed in his heart, asking God to strengthen his heart so as not to be easily tempted and then entangled and fell in the valley of nothing.


After praying and setting their hearts, they again set the pace to enter the Red Rose Club.


Not to mention young people dancing, rocking their hips beating the koplo pendangdut, with clothes that lack material, really tarnish the eyes of the two adult men.


Both feet were fixed in place. Gawking in disbelief. 'This is your workplace, Kribo?' andreas asked.


"Hi" said a beautiful woman, surprising them both.


Andreas took a step of standing behind Father Wens' body. Hide out. The pretty girl's eyes were on him. Suspicious.


"Ha .. hi," Father Wens said hello.


"Why wear a mask? Afraid known?"


"Husssttt!" Father Wens' index finger reflexively placed in front of his lips, gesturing for silence.


The woman nodded. He offered to drink, but was rejected by both.


"We're looking for people" said Father Wens, raising his voice slightly to be heard by the beauty.


"Who are you looking for?" ask the beauty, while inviting them to sit in the corner of the room a little away from the crowd of club visitors.


The three then put the body on the chair provided.


"Who are you looking for?" ask the beautiful again.


"The name is Mariana" replied Father Wens. "Say he works here."


"Will?"


"No! Mariana's name."


"Yes, here we call, Aan."


'Lis! All sorts of things he's got a name, ' Andreas' inner self.


"Oo, there it is." The beauty was about to raise a hand waving at Mariana, as the girl turned her head towards them, but was held back by the two men.


Not knowing whether Mariana was aware of Andreas' presence or not.


"Don't!" yell them simultaneously.


The beauty named Fitri frowned. Baffled. "Why?" tanyakanya.


"Grand ...!" Father Wens cleared his throat while fixing his seat.


Andreas is back in silence. Sitting leaned back looking at Mariana, where did the girl move.


"Look, Sister. We're actually best friends with the man who's about to marry Mariana." Andreas kept turning towards Father Wens, but did not make a sound.


"Want to get married?" Fitri was shocked to hear the news.


"Sister don't know? I mean, sister Mariana is already engaged."


"Know. I know he's been engaged to a man who's never seen his nose. But Aan is a loyal man. Long ago with the doctor and also he was loyal, just love .. they're not a match." Father Wens' forehead was wrinkled to hear the name called by Fitri.


'Ooo, so he also broke up, ' Andreas knows.


"Then who's Aan's fiancee?"


"Our best friend, but sorry .. as best friend we want to help assess the person he or she is about to marry. Moreover, we know that sister Mariana works here."