Single Parent But Virgin

Routine Activities

"Fir, let's go have breakfast, Mimi's late." The shoulder-haired woman was chasing a 3-year-old child, while carrying a bowl of porridge.

"Come on Fil, Mimi." The white boy continued to run in the back garden.

"Fir, watch you fall!" shouted the shoulder-haired woman, as she saw the son running without looking ahead.

"Come on, Mimi's bad Fil!" Without the little boy guessing his body hit something until the boy named Firdaus complained.

"Ouch!"

"Either if Mimi says eat first, eat don't run!" said the middle-aged woman who was now carrying the small body of Firdaus.

"Ah, Oma is not as good," Fir curled while folding his hands together. Meanwhile, the oma and Mimi just laughed at the look of Firdaus's face that looks funny.

After a lot of drama every morning, Fimi finally went to work to his boutique. Meanwhile, Firdaus goes to his school in Ar-Riadhah's play group with the oma.

Fimi is a young designer who started his business with his older brother. However, because of one thing the girl also ended up being a single parent for the son.

In a room that was not too big, Fimi was struggling with paper and pencil. The woman was designing a dress for a wedding.

As the woman was focusing on her image, suddenly a woman of her age came in and approached her.

"Fi, is there a new order from the new company as well?" 

"Keep it first, Nes over there!" Fimi pointed at another table, without looking at the woman called Nesa.

"okay." Nesa walked in the other direction to save a blue map.

Then, the woman came back to Fimi and sat down on the chair available there.

"Hey, you really don't want to accept Heru anymore. This I'm talking about as temen lo ya, Fi. Not your assistant," said the long-haired girl. 

"Stop talking to him, Nes. I don't want to." Fimi leaned her body against the back of the chair.

"Lo why the hell disrupt my work, do not need a job?" fimi continued in a threatening tone.

"Ish, don't be that, I still need to eat, make it to the salon, make snacks, to give my sister as well." Nesa answered at length.

"It's working there!" sela Fimi who again doodled the picture.

"Who are you spilling over to? Angry at me. I'm here to give you a job, Fimi Klarisa." Nesa then took the blue map from another table.

"So look first!" Nesa gave the blue map to Fimi.

Finally, Fimi took the map and saw a new company name. "Pramudya Group, this is your big company, Nes." Fimi turned enthusiastic while reading the company's name.

"Well, right?"

Fimi then read the contents seriously. It turned out that the company needed some clothes for the company's annual event.

"We have a new project, Nes." The beautiful woman stood up and pranced.

"You send an email to Pramudya company that we accept their offer, you also do not forget to give some examples of our clothes," Fimi told Nesa.

"okay."

The Pramudya Group

"Have you seen that Clarisa boutique, Ris?" asked the black-clothed man while remaining focused on the flat screen in front of him.

"Already, Sir. Later they will send an email for a sample of clothes to be used for the company's annual event," replied the tall man with a full-on Haris.

She is the personal assistant of Davanka Pramudya. The man had already replaced his assistant with a male since the betrayal committed by Azrina, his secretary first.

"Good, you take care of everything." Davanka returned to her job and told her assistant to go back to work.

The handsome man, now a workaholic after his brother's marriage to his former lover. Everything has changed, especially now that the brother has been blessed with two little angels, male and female.

"When are you getting married, Dav?" The question is often asked if the man is as alone as he is today. My mom always asks about it. Because after Kavindra got married, Davanka never brought a woman into his house.

"I'll get married if my heart shakes like it did when I saw Arisha. I don't want to go wrong choosing a wife." Davanka was determined in her heart.

However, that does not mean Davanka still hopes for her brother-in-law, but her brother-in-law and ex-lover is the woman he thinks is most special than others. It's just that he was too selfish to feel proud of the many women present in his life, until finally a truly sincere woman even left.

"Excuse me, sir!" Suddenly Haris came back and brought a map in his hand.

"Yes, what's up, Ris?" Davanka rested her body on the back of the chair.

"These are some examples of clothes delivered by Klarisa's boutique, sir." Haris thrust the map in his hand.

Davanka also began to see every sheet of clothing model plastered there. Everything looks unique and different. Davanka even pulled one end of her lips to form an arch.

"Unique," he thought.

"We're going to use all these models, except these two, these are already marketable and common." Davanka pointed to two pictures of men and women's clothes that are seen already widely used by many people.

"Good, Sir. Oh yeah, does Mr Dava want to see the owner of the boutique later? He said she was still young and beautiful," teased Haris who was even hit by a pen throw from the boss.

"All right, let me, sir." Haris also resigned to retreat while holding back his laughter.

Haris often teases the boss, because as long as the man works as his assistant, never once had the boss brought a woman. Haris even once thought that the boss had a disorder. However, after the tall man asked the old officer, he finally knew why.

Meanwhile, in another place, a woman who tied her hair neatly, was cleaning her house that looked messy. Every now and then the woman smiled as she saw some little children's toys strewn around every corner of her house.

"Ale the same Aksa is active, every day the house is never right." The beautiful woman muttered as she continued to clear things up.

"Non Riri, bia Bi Sumi aja who is in order, Non rest only," shouted the middle-aged woman in blue clothes as she approached her employer.

"Already, Bi is nothing this just memeberesin children's toys alone." The woman named Riri subtly refused.

The two women of different ages split their duties. Riri is the wife of Kavindra Pramudya, the older sister of Davanka Pramudya.

"Assalamualaik."

Seriate...

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