Single Parent But Virgin

Concurs

Fir was joking with a grown man in the living room. The little boy occasionally heard a laugh. Fimi and Marina are in the kitchen.

"So you're with Dava ... together?" Marina teases her daughter while arranging the cake on the plate.

"No, Ma. I'm the same Bang Figures uh he's not made up, we just happened to meet somewhere, and we got caught in the rain ...."

"Oh, is that it? How could Mama not believe it?" Marina smiled back at her daughter.

"Well, if you don't believe." Fimi left her with a tray of warm tea and coffee.

Marina just shook her head, then the middle-aged woman brought a tray as well which contained cookies and other snacks.

"So Om same Mimi wants a pelgi?" Fir looked to be frowning.

"Yes, can you, right?" Dava glanced at Fimi who kept the tray on the table.

"Not to be heard by Fir. Om Dava lied." Fimi interrupted their conversation.

"In the first place, Mimi." Fir put his index finger on his own lips. Fimi rolled her eyeballs.

"Where is Mimi going?"

"To the island of Minan."

Fir and Fimi looked at each other. Then the little boy returned to his question.

"Minan Island is where, Om. Not far? Fil can come?"

"Why did I just hear the name of the island, in which country anyway? Or maybe Minang?" Fimi chimed in.

Dava shook his head while smiling. "You will know on condition that you agree to it" Dava said.

"Where can it, explained first dong," reject Fimi raw.

"Yes, that's it."

"Yes already."

Dava put his back on the sofa, when he saw Fimi was ordinary. "Aren't you curious?"

"No."

"Fil assembling Om. Tell me about dong." The little boy propped up his chin with both of his palms. Her small body sat on a soft fur carpet with Dava. His round eyes sparkled waiting for what answer the man in front of him would give.

"Mimi you're not curious like, Fir." Dava pointed at Fimi who was drinking her tea.

Fir approached Dava, then the little boy whispered in his ear. "Mimi is as good as Fil, Om. Just Mimi anyway." anyway."

Dava chuckled at the whispers of the always adorable little boy. Then, Dava pulls Fir's tiny body into his lap. "But ... Fir promised yes, had to agree." Fir simply nodded with a smile that was still expanding on his lips.

"Minan Island is here."

"Well, Om?" Dava nodded his head. Then the man looked towards Fimi, who was also looking at him. However, when their views clashed, the first Fimi disconnected him.

"I know you're curious. The island is 'Our Guarantee', '" seduced Dava who even got a sofa throw from Fimi. Fortunately the man was quick to catch it, otherwise it was possible that Fir would be hit by the pillow sheet.

"Not funny, so crunchy. Dih," Fimi's nagging. While Fir was just staring dazedly at the adults before him.

"Fil's going to Oma, Fil's drowsy." The little round-eyed boy had moved out of Dava's lap. As Fimi was about to drive her, Fir refused.

"Mimi is the same Om Dava, Fil can be alone, really."

Fimi sat back on the fur carpet. Then he saw Fir, until his son disappeared behind the door.

"Good night, go home!" expel Fimi.

"Geez, I'm still at home here, besides my car is the same Haris."

"Taxi, public transportation, motorcycle taxis are also still many, do not need many reasons. Very spoiled." Fimi returned to grumbling.

Meanwhile in another room. Fir and Marina tos each other, as their plan to unite the two succeeds. "Om Dava again ajakin Mimi to the island of Minan, Oma."

"Huh? Where is that?" Marina frowned.

"Say here, Oma."

"No, Oma. He said here."

**

The next day, Dava went to the office in a good mood. Although last night he was completely expelled, because Fimi had booked a taxi online for him, but his heart was happy because it turned out his feelings were welcomed.

"What is my schedule this week?" ask Dava to his assistant.

"This week's schedule is pretty solid, sir. Moreover, there are some clients who have waited a long time to discuss some projects." Haris opens his phone and looks at his boss's schedule.

"Well, I'll fulfill everything. Because maybe starting next week I'll have some business." Dava's back on his laptop.

"Good, sir." Haris left the room and went back to work.

Dava focused on his work. The man is now calm, so he can refocus on his work. When lunch arrived, Dava chose to eat at the office only and ordered his food.

The man recalled his conversation last night with Fimi.

"You want to marry me?" dava asked as Fimi's little son said he wanted to sleep.

"Don't hurry, are you ready to admit I'm with Fir?" answer Fimi.

"I'll take you both. Loving you means also loving your family including nephews . I mean your son." Dava swallowed his saliva as he was about to mention a nephew.

Fimi breathed her. "I know you already know about Fir's status. But I still consider him my son."

"I'm sorry. Can we make a deal for our relationship?" said Dava softly.

"What deal?" Fimi looked at the man questioningly.

"I'm not young anymore, I know that."

"Two yes?" Fimi chuckles.

"Listen to me first!" Dava's messing with Fimi's hair.

"I'm lazy to date, can we just get married? About the cost I've prepared it a long time ago, you don't worry." Dava pulled Fimi one hand and grabbed it.

"Is that so fast? Did I agree to be taken to your Minan Island?" sela Fimi's.

Dava looked in the shade at Fimi and tightened his grip. "I'm serious Fimi. If you really want to date first, I can but I think a month is enough for us to get to know each other's habits."

"One month? You are sure that in one month we will meet every time. I was so busy." Fimi pulls his hand, but Dava does not let go.

"We're all grown up together, Fi. I'm sure you can."

"Yes, we've tried for a month, if I don't know you yet, add it to three months, how?" tawar Fimi's.

"Alright, so from now on we agree to have a relationship, right?" Dava. The nodding from Fimi made the man smile.

"Oh yeah, I've been busy this week, a lot of orders at the boutique, I just can't see you."

"It's okay, just calm down. I also seem to be busy this week, because a lot of work was delayed yesterday."

Dava was stunned as a knocking sound rang out at the door of his room.

"Lake in!"

As the brown door opened, someone she did not expect to come to stand there with a slanted smile.

"Would you come here?"

Seriate

Happy Reading

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