My Mr's. Virgin

My Mr's. Virgin
Chapter VII



"No (call for men)!" Dance called out to Fendi who was laying the body of Noel his second son who was asleep on the bed.


"Hm!"


"So I had a fight with Novi's wife Brother Dan."


"Know," answered Fendi briefly, "but why did Ina (call for woman ) quarrel with Novi's mother?"


"Obviously, he's cursing Ana's system. He's a teacher, but his attitude doesn't reflect directly on him being a teacher." Dance laid her body beside Noel. "But?" continued again.


"I suspect he's spying. When she found out how Ana met Brother Dan at the wood shop?"


After laying Noel down and putting on a blanket, Fendi headed to the chair, sitting there facing the training books of his students. His ears are faithful to hear.


"They didn't meet on purpose, it was just a coincidence. I see brother And that's happy, e.. Her love is only for Tata Ana."


"They love each other, but what can be done, brother Ortu Dan opposed." Dance woke up, she sat down, glanced at Natan and Noel who had fallen asleep in a dream. How peaceful.


"Which one would want a mother's daughter-in-law." He laughed wryly. It hurts his heart when he remembers the love story of his beloved sister.


"Have a doctor's son." He's still chattering.


"Having a bright future, but falling in love with cheap women, hanging out with prostitutes." He patted Noel's writhing arm looking for a comfortable position.


"It's just an old man's view." Fendi. "But we know what a real sister-in-law looks like" he continued. Dance painted a clear pearl that soaked her cheeks.


"So I asked Mr. Ande, it turns out he has not married, he also does not have a lover." Dance sound.


"So there's shrimp behind the noodles, e?" ask Fendi.


Dance chuckles. "Hmm, I hope they're a match."


"But sister-in-law is engaged," argued Fendi.


"What kind of fella, they never even met, the family of men ever came to betel tata Ana. So this engagement is serious, jo's banter."


"Hm!" Fendi nodded. "How about if my sister-in-law managed to elope mo kak Dan?" Ask her.


"Bad" replied Tari. "Ortu sister And won't let go of Ana's system. It's not yet. Fun to talk bad about him, let alone succeed in being a son-in-law. Tata Ana will be the moons."


"They're an educated family, there's no way they're treating a sister-in-law so badly." Fendi.


"Only Luke is good with the rules of Ana, the others are .. ai, we want to discuss again. What matters is that they are separated now. Ti-tik... Brother Dan is also married. They become strangers when they meet.


I just hope you get a mate, have a child, and you need to think about the past again." After finishing his sentence he again lay down next to Noel.


"Then, what about us, Ina?" Fendi's voice was right on the edge of his ear because he was lying on his side facing Noel.


"How, what?"


"Love's little sister to Nathan."


"Ai, naughty!" Dance laughs.


...***...


Dert ... dert ..


The vibration of the mobile phone on the table invites Andreas who just came home from jogging to immediately approach him. The five-inch Huawei phone continues to vibrate, clearly emblazoned on the father's name there.


"Salom, Dad!"


"Salom," replied the father, "**how are you?"


"Good, Dad!"


"Work?"


"okay! All good."


"Have you met him?" ask Dad.


"Not yet."


"Not seen or are you looking?" Dad's voice is a little high.


"How do you find out if the photo and phone number don't have one, the address doesn't know?"


"A lot of people have Mariana's name."


"He's got a father-given ring."


"That's not enough to be a clue."


"Dad doesn't want to know. You find him immediately." Andreas took a long breath. The atmosphere was silent for a moment.


"Yes, Father," replied Andreas. Silent.


"What if I see you later, it turns out he's married?" tanyakanya. Dad didn't answer.


"What if ...?"


"Dad's sure he's not married yet, if that means he's not your soul mate." Andreas was silent, but his heart really wished that the woman of his father's choice was married.


"Dad to close, keep yourself there."


"Good, dad."


Tut tut tut!


Marking the call has been disconnected. The phone is placed back on the table, then walked up to the bed, then sat there. He pensively for a moment. Ruffling her hair in frustration. His head was full of trouble.


"Argh! If you were here none of this would happen, Rena! Where are you?" He threw his body back. Her eyes stared at the ceiling.


Mom's smile, mother's eyes, the soft touch of her hand rubbing her head, felt so real. He closed his eyes wanting to feel the touch of his hand even longer. His hand was stretched out to touch the mother's hand, to prove that this was real. But the gust of wind pushed the mother away .. getting farther away, becoming a point then lost in the swallowed white light.


Slowly the shadow of Rena incarnated, disturbing the old heart languish, giving warmth full meaning in the sacred heart of love.


Rena! Rena!


...***...


THREE YEARS AGO


"Where's your big boss" Andreas asked Mikel. That morning Mikel took her to one place.


"Lock RuS (Hospital)," replied Mikel of origin. The big boss in question is the Yamaha Y2F R154T 155cc motorcycle of Mikel pride.


"We're on your bike." Mikel gave a suggestion. "There was a surprise" he said as they were in the yard. A gentle breeze swept through the fallen leaves, resulting in a melodious melody slapping its eardrums.


"What surprise?" ask Andreas.


"If I tell you now, it's not a surprise anymore, oi."


Andreas took out his Kawasaki Ninja H2R. "Let's go."


"I brought it." Mikel took over the bike from Andreas' hand.


It did not take long Kawasaki Ninja had split the highway in the middle of the bustle of Maumere city, passing buildings, houses, shops and wilderness heading to the southwest. Now they are in an area as far as 43 km from the capital of Sikka district. Paga Village is the capital of Cec. Dogging, kab. Windsor, NTT.


Mikel took out a photograph, then showed it to Andreas.


"I've seen a mother-like person in this village a few weeks ago" he said, dismissing Kawasaki Ninja by the entrance of Paga village.


"Where did you get this photo?" ask Andreas.


"I took it when Dad burned all the photos of Mom" Mikel replied.


They returned to Kawasaki slowly while asking the villagers they had met. For a whole day they did not get results. No one knew Andrew's mother.


By late afternoon, disappointed they returned home. On the way home through the. Mego before entering the center of the capital, they stop to look for stalls that are still open because all day they have not filled the stomach.


"Sorry" said Mikel.


"It's okay" Andreas replied.


After eating, they went through a narrow passage to Pertamina because the distance was closer. Mikel turned down the motor because he ran out of gas.


Ten meters away from their sight, Mikel saw a thin man perhaps thirty years old, wailing on the edge of a worn-out, board-walled house. Very fishy.


After the man left, Mikel and Andreas approached the house, putting the motor on the side of the road. The door of the house was locked when Andreas tried to reject the door leaf, while Mikel tried to peek through the gap of the house board.


Mikel walked to the west window, picked up a piece of wood and gouged out the shutters. After successfully gouged Mikel peeked inside. His eyes were wide open, it was painful to see someone lying on the floor, hands and feet tied.