Passion Old Virgin

Passion Old Virgin
Staying With Mama



Nabila immediately ran over when she saw the youngest princess in the front yard of the mansion. Without further ado the middle-aged woman who missed the child so much immediately hugged Rihanna very tightly. Rihanna also returned the embrace of the mother was not less tight. 


"Darling, you're coming." Nabila showered Rihanna's face with her kiss. 


"For a while Rihanna wanted to stay with mama" he replied briefly. 


"Are you serious?" tanya Nabila. 


"Can't you, Ma?" 


"Bye, sweetie!" nabila quickly. 


"Oh yeah, who are they?" asked Nabila after realizing that the princess was accompanied by two people who were about his age not far from him. 


"It's Mami and Papi, my in-laws, Mam," explains Rihanna introducing her two in-laws. 


"Ah, meet me Nabila, Rihanna's mom." Nabila reached out her hand to shake with the besan. 


"Greetings, I am Riani, and this is my husband, Ibrahim." Riani returned the besan's handshake, but not Ibrahim's. The man cupped his hands together in front of his chest. 


"Let's go in first," bargained Nabila to both of his besan. 


"Other times. We just came here to take Rihanna. Please give my regards to Ale and Silvia," he politely declined. 


Riani turned to the son-in-law. The middle-aged woman hugged her son-in-law before leaving the woman who had been legally the wife of her only son. 


"Rihanna, don't be long, yeah! Mami will definitely miss you, "please earnestly ask. 


The two women broke into a hug after a moment of sadness. Riani who already loved her daughter-in-law felt unwilling if she had to part with him for a long time. But he also cannot be selfish by holding back the will of the son-in-law. 


"Mommy take it easy. Rihanna will be back if she feels better" Rihanna said with a faint smile. 


Actually Rihanna could not bear to see the reaction of the in-laws who had always been good to her. However, the disappointment towards Malik made him really want to step aside first for a while. 


"All right, then we'll take our leave." 


Rihanna's two in-laws, who loved her only son-in-law, got back in the car. Riani waved her hand as the car started to run. Really, he felt unwilling if he had to stay away from his daughter-in-law and future grandchildren. 


"Mami and Papi be careful" Rihanna said softly and replied to the hand of the in-laws. 


After the car driven by Ibrahim had disappeared from their sight, Nabila invited the princess to enter the mansion. The middle-aged woman had even forgotten that she had not asked the owner of the mansion for permission. 


Nabila took Rihanna's hand to her room. The look on the middle-aged woman's face shone with the arrival of the youngest princess. 


Unlike Nabila who seems very happy, Rihanna just thought about her existence in the mansion whether there will be no one to forbid or reject her presence. 


"Why don't you feel unhappy, honey?" 


"It's okay, Ma. Rihanna only doubted whether the occupants of this mansion would be able to accept my presence?" 


Rihanna's question just made Nabila shut up. From the beginning he had not thought about it at all. 


"Ma, what if they kick me out?" rihanna asked for an answer. 


"You take it easy, let it be your business. You just need to be polite and not cause trouble here," replied Nabila hesitated. 


As the night grew late, the morning was almost here. Nabila invites Rihanna to rest first. The matter of permission he would think about later. For now Nabila just wants to be close again with the youngest princess. 


Meanwhile, Malik has just returned from the hospital. The regret in his heart felt even bigger when he saw the room that used to be occupied with his wife was now empty. There were no signs of life there other than her own breath. 


"Sorry, Kayla. Is it wrong if I want to test your feelings? I know, you don't love me, but am I not entitled to make sure that there's even a little bit of your concern for me?" smith Malik as if there was Rihanna in front of him. 


In fact, whatever way he said, no matter how sincere he spoke, and no matter how painful his current feelings would never be understood by Rihanna. Malik is too cowardly to ask about Rihanna's feelings for him directly to the point of doing such a stupid thing. 


Malik dropped himself from the wheelchair with great difficulty. The king-size bed he had been using with his wife recently, was now empty. Although there was not the slightest bit of physical contact, at least they slept in the same bed. Sharing warmth in one blanket wrapped around the bodies of both of them. 


Unfortunately at this time the place was only used alone. It feels wider and not crowded. However, the matter is increasingly felt when Malik thinks maybe Rihanna will never come back. 


"That! Damnit. I can't sleep!" he shouted as he sat back down. 


Several times he tried to close his two eyes which were already very tired. However, it didn't work either. His mind is still floating to the owner of the heart and prospective baby. 


Malik held his head. A little rough grabbing of his curly hair. The man tried to divert the pain by hurting himself. The knock on the door from the outside distracts him. Malik stared at the door of the room, but had no intention of opening it at all. 


"Malik, can mami come in?" 


"Just go in, Mi. The door was not washed" Malik replied, remaining in his position. 


Riani immediately opened the door of the son's room after getting permission to go inside. When the door opened, how shocked Riani was when she saw the messy state of Malik. 


"Malik, Honey!" Riani ran over to the son. 


"Mommy, Malik has already lost Kayla," muttered Malik still reluctantly looking at his mother's face. 


"What do you mean, Malik? Rihanna just wants to see her mom. Not to leave you!" refute Riani according to what he knows. 


"Kayla's lying, Mi. She didn't want to see her mother, she just wanted to leave me. He doesn't love me!" malik now looked into both of his mother's eyes. 


Riani flinched in shock. He did not know what the problem was until his son-in-law asked to be delivered to Alefosio's residence. The description of the son now made him also feel the same fear. Riani did not want to lose her daughter-in-law and future granddaughter. 


"What's the truth, Malik? Why did you make that drama? From the beginning my mom didn't agree with your silly idea." 


"Kayla's mad at me, Mi. He said my obsolescence had gone too far to sacrifice our son" Malik explained according to what his wife said.


Malik's eyes were getting smoother, sadness was so apparent on his handsome face. The condition of his clothes was very concerning. Some parts were torn as a result of the accident. 


Malik initially felt the upper hand and won when he heard Rihanna's confession, that the pregnant woman did not want to lose her. However, now it is precisely regret that squeezed him and made Malik slumped. 


"It has. Don't drag on in sadness! Now go to the bathroom and change your clothes. Obey your duties as a Muslim. Fix yourself, Allah will give you help you never thought." 


"Mi, is Malik not at all worthy of competing with Danendra?" 


The question suddenly came out. Riani shook her head violently then cupped her son's handsome face. 


"Everyone has their own destiny, Malik. If in front of people you may have nothing to appeal to Nendra, another with the view of God. It could be that you are the right person God destined to be priest of the afterlife Rihanna. For this reason, my mother told you to strengthen yourself, then pursue your love after you get ridho from Him!" 


"Can Malik expect more, Mi?" 


"God's promise is certain, Malik. Never doubt His power! Already, mommy doesn't want to see you in a slump like this." 


"Mommy, is it wrong that Malik wants to make sure Kayla feels?"


"There's nothing wrong, Malik. But what Rihanna said was true. Your behavior has gone too far. Mami doesn't want you to go back to the action like that. That's too dangerous, Malik. You're not a cat that has nine lives!"