Single Parent But Virgin

Thank You Sign

The incident on the children's playground yesterday the day after, made Dava as an excuse to meet with Fimi. Actually, the man also found out from his sister-in-law about the woman he was targeting.

"Sha, let me love this gift to Fimi, can I?" dava said when Arisha put a food box into the brown paper bag.

"Tumbens? Usually tell Kai." Arisha stared in full search at her sister-in-law who was also her ex-boyfriend.

"I-I want to ask you about clothes for office events too, have you done anything yet?" Dava stuttered as he answered the question from the older brother.

"Oh, okay. Uh listen, yes, Fimi was single parent lo, Dav." Arisha suddenly whispered while giving a paper bag containing the cake.

Hearing the sister's whisper, Dava seemed to have new hope.

"I'm leaving first" Dava replied as he darted out.

"Ish, listen to the single just instantly invest." Arisha muttering.

Meanwhile at the Klarisa boutique, Fimi was checking the clothes to be sent to Pramudya's office.

"Nes, this is all, right?"

"Udah, Fi. Everything is on order. How do you want to take you there?" ask Nesa.

"No need, you know, I still have to make another design, make a wedding." Fimi closed her little notebook.

"Okay, everything's ready, it's just sent."

Suddenly someone knocked on Fimi's door.

"Please enter!" Fimi spoke while sitting in her chair.

Someone pressed the door handle and it opened. Then entered a tall man with a white shirt with a paper bag in his hand.

Nesa, who was looking at the man, did not blink an inch.

"Good morning to noon" said the man who was none other than Davanka.

"At first, uh Mr. Dava."

Fimi stood up to see who the guests were.

"This I want to give this from Riri, I mean Arisha as a sign of gratitude, because yesterday has helped find Aksa," said the tall man.

"Not bother when, yesterday happened to meet, right? And I was there" replied Fimi.

"Eh, please sit down!" Fimi pointed at the sofa that was in front of him. Then she followed Dava and sat down on the single sofa that was there.

However, before Fimi sat Nesa nudging Fimi's arm, the woman wanted to know who this handsome man was.

"Oh, I know this is my assistant Nesa."

Fimi pointed at Nesa and the woman directly extended her hand to Davanka.

"Davanka." The man welcomed Nesa's hand.

"Kamila's mother."

Davanka smiled and sat down.

"Oh yes, you also want to discuss our office orders" Dava added.

"Oh of course, we even want to send today," Fimi replied as she stood up and showed her a neatly wrapped shirt.

"It just so happens, so how about as a sign of gratitude this afternoon we have lunch?" Dava made his point without further ado.

"Mm .. how is it this afternoon …."

"It's possible, Miss Fimi this afternoon is free, isn't it, Mom?" 

"Eh, Nes …."

"Have you gone, the job let me take care of it" said Nesa.

Dava seemed to get support from the personal assistant of the woman he was targeting.

"Hows it? We'll be at lunch soon, can we leave now?" Dava looked at the clock that was coiled around his wrist.

"Yes, now it is." Nesa pulls Fimi's hand to stand up and pushes her body toward Dava.

"Okay, so we're leaving now?" Dava repeated the question.

"It's still 10, I have to pick up Fir with my mom first" Fimi said, looking at the clock.

"Okay, if that's all, let me take you back." Dava answered without giving Fimi a chance to turn him down.

Fimi could not dodge anymore, so they left the boutique. Dava used his car. At first Fimi will use his own car, but Dava continues to persuade the woman, until Fimi finally relented.

During the trip there was no serious conversation, the two were just talking ordinary things. Until they finally reached Fir's school. It looks like Fir is sitting on a swing near the canteen that is awaited by the oma.

Fimi got out of the car and walked straight towards the son.

"Mimi!" The little boy immediately got off the swing and ran towards Fimi.

Dava himself followed him from behind.

"Om Dava, Asa and Ale have gone home with their mother," Fir said suddenly when he saw Dava was right behind his nose.

"Om here to pick up Fir, really." Dava crouched down and rubbed the boy's head.

Marina looked towards Dava with a slight look at the man before her.

However, before asking Fimi already explained that this man was his client. 

"We're going to lunch, Mama and Fir are coming?" fimi said as they walked towards the car.

"No need for us to have eaten the lunch, you just leave after driving us home" replied Marina who was now sitting behind the wheel with her granddaughter.

"Fil is also sleepy Mimi, want a spit bobo," between Fir who is now leaning on the oma.

"Why isn't it, Ma?" Fimi became worried because unlike usual the son sleepy at this hour.

"No, maybe Fir is sleepy because today he is very active."

The car is now speeding through the streets that have been frenzied with its busyness. Dava smiled inwardly, for some reason today he felt lucky and the universe seemed to support him to approach the beautiful woman beside him.

After a traffic jam, they finally reached home. Fir had even fallen asleep in the lap of the oma.

"Let me carry Fir, Aunt." Dava volunteered after turning off his car engine and unbending his seatbelt.

Without rejection, Fir was already in Dava's arms. Marina walks in first to open the door of the house. Fimi shows Fir's room next to hers. The little boy was really asleep, until when laid even Fir was not disturbed in the least. Fimi opened her son's shoes and kept them on the shoe rack.

"Sorry to be troublesome" Fimi told Dava as the two exited the sky-blue painted room.

"Absolutely not a hassle, I like little kids."

Marina approaches the two, and offers Dava a drink, but the man subtly refuses, having to leave immediately.

Fimi and Dava leave Marina. They'll both be heading to the Almahera restaurant. Fimi had often heard the name of the restaurant, but because of the busyness he had not had time to go there. It just so happened that today Dava took Fimi to lunch there.

"May I ask you something quite personal?" Dava suddenly said as his car had sped away from Fimi's residence.

"Yes?"

"Fir's father was yesterday at the child's game, right?" dava was doubtful.

"Eh .. Not-not her Arya's high school friend. Yes, because Fir's papi died two years ago, so Fir feels close to Arya as his omnya" explained Fimi as she occasionally twisted her fingers. The feeling is not because everyone talks about Fir especially about the papi. The accident always haunts him.

"Oh, so you're a sorry single parent?" Think of Fimi as the answer, and I don't know why it makes Dava happy.

"Finally ...."

"Why Mr Dava?"

"Eh."

Seriate

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