Single Parent But Virgin
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Nesa is serving several customers with other employees. The woman felt for Fimi after the incident a week ago. The blind date she plans makes Fimi hate her favorite food.
"I'm sorry, Fi. I no longer do crazy things rich yesterday. I hope you can get the best match that love both you and Fir." Nesa muttered as she chose some clothes for her customers.
Not long after, came the tall man with a bewok on his face.
"Have you got too busy?" said the baritone voice Nesa was familiar with.
"Help the cake, why come here?" Nesa answered without taking her eyes off the clothes she was picking.
"Gue wants to see Fimi, is there?"
"Emang you don't know Fimi hasn't been to the boutique for a week." Nesa turned around and sighed.
"Why sick?" Arya looks worried when she hears that her heart is not working for one week. However, the trunks from Nesa broke those worries.
"Continue?"
Nesa calls one of her employees to bring a dress that one of her customers asks for, after which invites Arya to her room. In there Nesa recounted the events of one week ago.
"Pantesan, it's your fault, Nes." Arya clucking.
"Gue's sorry, but Fimi still doesn't want to go to the store, I feel more guilty about her, yes."
"Well, how are we going to Fimi's house?" Arya gave a suggestion.
"Yes, come on, I'm in your car?" nesa.
"Did you have a car?" ask Arya who knows that her best friend does not have a four-wheeled vehicle.
"Oh."
Arya chuckles, and the man waits for Nesa in his room by looking at some models of clothes designed by Fimi in a book.
"When will you open your heart to that, Fi. After Fir's father left?" he muttered when he saw there was one photo of Fimi with the model.
As time went on, lunchtime arrived, Nesa told Rosa to go out with Arya and she left the boutique with Rosa as the cashier there.
"Well, Miss Nesa." Rosa nodded respectfully.
Arya and Nesa get out of the boutique and into Arya's car. The two headed to Fimi's house. Previously, Arya to the mini market bought something for Fir.
"Gue salute Fimi is still young but has been able to hold the responsibility as a mother" said Nesa when the two had returned to drive a car to Fimi's residence.
After a long journey, let alone the state of the highway this afternoon was so crowded that it was jammed, making the two sigh, when they were already in the courtyard of Fimi's house.
"Eh, are there guests? Who is it, huh?" Nesa looked at the black car parked in front of Arya's car.
The tall man just shrugged his shoulders.
So they decided to enter the house.
"Assalamu'alaikum." Arya and Nesa went straight in because the front door was still open.
When Fimi's two best friends came in, five people were sitting at the dinner table. Arya was just about to say hello to them, but suddenly the man in white said, "Fir is big now, you don't want to get married yet, Mi?" hendra asked suddenly as they were at the dining table.
"Eh." Fimi was misbehaved, but looking ahead there was also Arya Nesa there.
"Eh, the new cheeks are coming home?" Fimi got up from her seat and approached Arya and took her hand. Nesa and Arya glanced at each other in confusion, but Fimi pinched Arya's small arm to follow her play.
"Fimi .. mean ...." Arya did not continue her words because her mouth was smothered by Fimi. The scene did not escape the attention of Davanka and her parents.
Marina wanted to ask what was wrong with her daughter, but a wink from Fimi made the middle-aged woman sigh.
While Hendra squinted his eyes at Arya, whom he knew was his daughter's best friend.
"Let's continue with lunch!" Finally that sentence came out of the middle-aged man. Nesa joined them as well. Everyone had lunch with their own questions in their brains.
Arya served Fimi, as Marina served Hendra. Arya is of course happy, but also afraid that all this is just an excuse to avoid something.
After lunch was over, Fimi and Nesa tidied up their food marks to the kitchen. Their housekeeper is on clearance because her son is sick. So since yesterday Fimi and the mother who always do homework.
"Is he the same as Arya?" Nesa finally let out her heart which she had been quieting since.
"St!" Fimi put her index finger on her tiny lips.
"Ish, why the hell? Uh that's what Mr. Dava ate, is it the owner of Pramudya Group?" nesa whispered.
"Yes, if he's my husband, say Arya's my man" Fimi asked while washing dishes used to eat.
"Pity Arya knows, Fi. Lo why the hell? I don't understand the oath," Nesa said as she dried the dishes that Fimi washed with a rag, then put them in place.
"Gini yes Nesnes, I don't want any guy who deletin me again rich chicken noodle yesterday, I don't want, let's be safe I want to lo the same Arya help me," whispered Fimi.
"Oh, okay, but does Arya want to? Do you know Arya was already like you from the past, do you have the benefit of him?"
"Gue already said, right if Arya is as rich as my brother, I can not love him more than just a brother, Nes."
"Yes, yeah. What is Mr Dava doing here? Don't-don't ...."
"No need to suudzon, he's ngaterin papa." Fimi splashed water on Nesa.
"Can't you?"
"It turns out he was his son, who used to be my jahilin, Nes. I don't like it" explained Fimi.
"Duh, childhood temen already big so .. girlfriend," seductive Nesa who again got a burst of water.
"I'm wet, Fi."
"Bodo is very."
At the same time Marina and Arya came to the two.
"What do you want to tell Mama, Mi?" marina suddenly said.
Fimi turned around and swallowed his saliva. The woman was still staring as Arya and Marina looked at her questioningly.
"Don't tell me you're the same Arya married behind Mama's back?"
"Astagfirullah is not Ma. Fimi can be clear," said the short-haired woman.
"I just don't want a guy to take me because of my status, Ma."
"Your status is still ...." Fimi covered her mother's mouth with her index finger.
"Just ask for help with Mam and Papa, as well as you are Arya, I hope you will help me to be my pretend husband," said Fimi who got the gel from the mother.
"Please, Mom. Fimi does not want to be disappointed for the umpteenth time," said Fimi.
"Why do I have to be a pretend husband anyway, I really want to, Fi." Arya interrupts the mother and child debate.
"Gue can't, yeah. I don't want you to be disappointed with me, I always pray that you get the best mate."
Arya sighed.
"Ma, Fi, this is Dava's son coming home!" Shouted Hendra from the dining room.
Finally Fimi and the others came forward, with Fimi forced to hold Arya's hand. Dava resigned. Her gaze continued to lead to Fimi and her husband.
"I can't believe it's your husband, a crybaby," Dava muttered as he drove off his car.
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