Mystery of a Mate (Widow But Virgin )

A friend of aunt

Dinner is over. Yasir's brother invited me to take the air to the beach, because Hotel X where we ate was on the beach. I refused the invitation of Brother Yasir, for fear of being carried away by the atmosphere of a romantic night later, plus time has shown at 9 pm.

" Are we going home?" asked Brother Yasir who wanted to turn on the four-wheeled vehicle. "Yes bang, it's late. I'm scared of talking to my mom again." I answered while putting up the seat belt.

I looked at the face of the driving brother Yasir. I felt like I was dreaming of being loved by this man. Obviously now people in the office are jealous of me a lot. Now I'm a hot topic where we work.

" Are you satisfied with your brother's face?" brother Yasir's voice surprised me.

" Of course, I'm satisfied......!" I replied, turning my face out of the car glass.

"That's it!" said Abang Yasir while turning off his engine on the side of the road.

" Koq stop bang?" I asked while watching Brother Yasir come out and go around the car and open the door next to me.

"Abang wants to buy martabak for souvenirs at home." The answer. "Would you come down, baby?" ask Brother Yasir. I'm called baby so groggy.

"A. I'm waiting here a bang." I replied with a little shame for being called dear.

Long time sich who bought the martabak, already 20 minutes I wait in this car. I opened the car glass looking towards the martabak seller. Indeed, many customers seller martabaknya. How surprised I was to see the scene in front of me.

Yasir's brother sat surrounded by girls of various kinds. Who tried to tease him. Pantesan he's old, it turns out he's surrounded by girls.

I closed the windshield while playing my phone. I'm surprised 3 Weeks friends chat on behalf of Ryan Perdana never again sms in me.

After being with Brother Yasir, I never chatted again. Why chat again, this has got the real thing I thought.

Cekkek.. car door opened, Brother Yasir wants to put his hammer in the back seat. "Let me hold the hammer, don't put it in the back!" I said as I was about to take the martabak from the hand of Brother Yasir.

"Don't it still be hot." He answered while putting his hammer in the back seat and then took the paper bag from the back seat and handed it to me.

"This is what bang?" I asked with a surprise mimic.

" Open up!" said Brother Yasir with a smile.

"Yet? who's this dress for?" ask me with curiosity.

"For my mom at home!" brother Yasir replied while clucking in annoyance.

"Oohh .. for mama? Mama does not want makai beginning bang, although this dress is still polite, but this is not the taste of mama. Mama prefers that dress." I said while looking towards Brother Yasir.

Brother Yasir chuckled while ruffling my hair. "This is for you baby, tomorrow you wear this? tomorrow we're refreshing to PO*can island." Said Brother Yasir then grabbed my hand and kissed him.

I pulled my hand out of reflex. "Can't kiss my hands?" rengek Abang Yasir's. "Abang gemes knows your name." Her words stirred.

"Can't kiss hands, I'll get hooked" I replied, turning my face away from the ripe tomato tub.

"Haha...." Yasir's brother laughed with his release.

"Buruan bang road, when we get." I said while putting the birel color dress into the paper bag.

"Ok love." Brother Yasir replied with a smile on me.

Ooh... Lord.. even though it has been a month with Brother Yasir why this heart always beats rhythmically. My body feels cold. I murmured in my heart.

We have now arrived in front of my house. "Well, about the one to Po*can Island I asked my mom first yes what is given permission?" I asked Brother Yasir.

"Yes, if you ask permission to mama say the same mama we go the troupe from the office, do not say we're alone, if you say we're alone mama will not allow it. You know your mother's character." Said Brother Yasir.

"I don't want to lie bang. If mama doesn't let us go, I don't want to go." Answer with his own .

" What told you to lie to who, dear? We did leave the group from the office. I took our other friends there. Brother who charges everything." Brother Yasir. " Because you know you won't give permission if we go together."

"Goddessa ..... Assalamualaikum mom.!" I said, but there was no word from within.

" Mom and Dad probably slept a bang."

Yasir's brother I noticed he was looking at his watch. " Maybe 'cause it's 22:30 Wib." Brother Yasir replied as he approached me. I looked like there was a suspicious wave. Bener, Yasir's brother wants to kiss me on the forehead .

" stop.... Don't Bang, I'm afraid someone will see, sin.!" I said with a trembling voice .

" Oohh... means if no one sees it, it can dong?" ask her with a flirtatious face. " Can't." I answered with eyes to Brother Yasir.

" Yes dech. You go home!" Said Brother Yasir while scratching his head.

"Assyn....!"

" Greetings...!" I replied with a smile and waved to Brother Yasir while staring at his car until it disappeared from my eyes.

It's time to go to sleep, maybe tomorrow will be a good day. Tomorrow is my 30th Birthday. I patted my pillow 3x hoping to get up at 3am for the hajat prayer.

I woke up at exactly 3 a.m. Believe not believe, if we intend to wake up in the middle of the night. We pat the pillow according to our wishes to wake up at what time, must wake up according to our pat on the pillow. I proved it . This is a belief of the ancients that is still carried over into modern times. Nowadays we can use alarms, but I prefer to pat the pillow.

After the prayer of sunna hajat I say the prayer "O Allah, at my age of 30 years, give me the best husband from Your side. Husband who also became my best friend in matters of religion, world affairs and the hereafter and gave me a blessed age. Aamiin.!"

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The dawn in the morning is the radiance of spirit. Receive the morning with a smile and a good mood.

I'm heading to the kitchen, helping you cook while asking for permission to go to Po*can island with a friend.

When I got to the kitchen, my mom was talking to someone through the air. " Whose call is ma?" ask me with a shrunken voice while taking drinking water from the dispenser .

" This, you talked to Aunt Mirna, said there's something to say about Aunt Mirna." Mama said while giving the Hape to me.

" Asalamualaik.... Pa, how's Auntie?" ask pleasantries. Whahuh? Auntie wants to fuck me? no need Aunt, I already have a candidate." I answered with a little annoyance.

"Try acquaintances first, just befriend you first. He'll call you later, will he? No. hapemu already exists with him. If he calls you politely, respond, son.!" I heard Aunt Mirna's voice from my hearh loud speaker. "Yes Auntie!" I answered while closing the call with greetings.

" You still remember not wanting about a month ago, mama's the mintain you take mom to Aunt Mirna's house. Yes, it's mama and Auntie intend your soul mate. Because mama noticed you have no male acquaintance, which deketin not even exist." Mama said while continuing to cook.

" Yes, but now I've made it with my brother Yasir ma!" I answered a little annoyed. In the past when no one decetin no one wanted to mate me. now I already have a candidate, even fooled all. I grumbled in my heart.

"You know the same old man from Aunt Mirna, just befriend me first." Cloteh mom.

" Yes, dech" I answered while sitting on the dining table chair.

" Ma, I ask permission yes, would like to go to Po*can island with a coworker, but later I picked up Brother Yasir here around 9 am. can ya ma?" I said yes, Mama hoped to be given permission. " Yes, but you don't mess around there, you have to take care of yourself. Mama's watching you now like a puberty boy." Mama's babbles are long.

I was just smiling at my mom who was grumbling this morning, while preparing food at the dinner table.

Seriate.

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