Single Parent But Virgin

Single Parent But Virgin
Jealous



The man in the ash suit had just sat in his great chair, after leading the company's monthly meeting. Suddenly his personal assistant came and told him that the man's mother was coming to the office.


"Alright, I'm here, not going anywhere, Haris." The man who was none other than Dava answered a message from his assistant. Then, Haris resigned.


"Tumben Mami's here, what's up?" Dava muttered to himself, then took his cell phone to contact his heart. However, when the man gave the message, there were only two check ashes that meant unread, then the man tried to call him, but not raised even though the connection was active.


"Maybe Fimi's busy." Dava put his phone on the table. Then leaning his back against the back of the chair, his eyes closed. No sleep, just unwind.


Not long after the sound of a knock on the door, opened his eyes, as the man said, Haris opened the door and was followed by the middle-aged man and woman he loved so much.


"Mommy, Papi?" Dava went to greet his parents, the man did not expect that the papi also came.


The two sat on the sofa, followed by Dava. After greeting the two, Dava asked the intention of their arrival.


"Mami equals Papi already pesenin you bridal clothes, so you stay fittings later in the boutique Fimi, yes," said Alifa who was signed by Ganendra.


"Lho, is it Papi that Mami has been sleeping with Fimi?" Dava gasped at the words of the mother.


However, the answer from both of them makes Dava more confused.


"Mami has prepared another soul mate for you" interrupted Alifa.


"Mi, don't joke, Dava can find Dava's own soul mate" argued the man who now only wears the white shirt, while his suit he sidelined on the chair.


"Mommy and Papi are not kidding, tomorrow you go to the boutique Klarisa with your candidate, for fitting clothes." Alifa spoke without wanting to be contradicted.


"Mi .. but Dava …."


"Just now, Mami, we've started to twilight and haven't calmed down until you're finally married, Dav."


"Kaivan hasn't, Mi." Dava tried to argue.


"You're the same age Kai is far away, you're enough to build a household."


"Can Dava make Dava's choice, Mi?" The man tried to negotiate with the mother.


"This time no, Mami both Papi has agreed, the parents of the party there have also agreed," said Alifa as she lyricized towards her husband who was smiling.


"Pi, help Dava dong," whined the grown man.


However, it seems that the mother's request can not be denied again, until finally the man agreed. After that, Alifa and Ganendra went home.


"Remember Mommy's message." The middle-aged woman rubbed her son's head.


Dava called back his girlfriend, after the departure of his parents. However, the woman still did not lift it. Until finally, the man decided to go see his lover.


The man told Haris to handle everything for a while.


Dava drove his car to the lover's boutique. During the journey the mother's sentence about her marriage continued to revolve in her head, until the sound of the car horn made her realize that the traffic light had turned green.


The man who now only wore a white shirt was back to drive his car. Sometimes he ruffled his hair out of anger. How to explain everything to Fimi, the woman he just got.


Not long after, the black car had arrived at the boutique parking lot. Dava sighed softly, before exiting his car. Two buttons of his top shirt were accidentally opened by the man. Eventually, he went out and went into the shop.


The atmosphere in the boutique was bustling as usual, Dava headed straight for Fimi's room. The man knocked on the door and it was not long before it opened. A woman standing in front of him, was the woman he wanted to meet.


"Please come in, Mr. Dava!" Fimi invited the man in with a formal tone like his customers.


"Fi ...." Dava looked in the shade towards his girl who was currently looking back as cold as before.


"Does Mr. Dava want another model? So it must come here in a state ...." Fimi looked at Dava from top to bottom, the man looked as messy as the beginning of their meeting when it was about to collide first.


Dava ignored the words of the woman who was now standing with the tape on her neck. Then the man approached and grabbed Fimi's tiny body, even though she refused.


"Let it be like this for a moment" he said.


"This is not my wish. I didn't know everything was going to happen .. Please, listen to my explanation first." Dava tightened his embrace.


"Take me off, Mr. Dava." Fimi said softly and held back her cries.


"So someone will be angry, sir," he added.


"Aren't you going to fight for me?" Dava stretched his arms and looked at her slightly different face.


Fimi pushes Dava's body, until the decapitation is released. "I can't do anything if your parents don't want it."


As the woman was about to turn, Dava pulled her back into her arms. This time the man hugged her from behind.


"Take me off!" His voice choked in his throat holding tightness in his chest. Holding back the crying to look fine, but still when Dava was in front of him the defense seemed to be shed.


"I'm sorry, sweetie."


"Deliver!" Now Fimi started crying. Nesa who saw that, finally got out of there, letting them solve her problem.


"I won't let you go until you listen to me" Dava replied.


Fimi relented, eventually nodding and willing to hear all the explanations of the man who currently looked so chaotic.


Dava pulled Fimi's hand and invited her to sit on the sofa. The woman is seen rubbing her wet cheeks, her red nose from crying looks so adorable in Dava's eyes. However, the man refrained from tasting her.


"Mommy you came to make a wedding dress .. Why should I make it, Bang?" Fimi finally expressed her heart.


"If you want to make me jealous, you succeed and it hurts so much." Fimi covered her face with both palms.


Dava approached and pulled back his girl's body. "I'm sorry."


After that, Dava also explained the problem. He also swore that it was all out of his control, even being surprised when his parents came to his office.


"Tomorrow I was told by Mami to come here, he said the same candidate, we see tomorrow," Dava said carefully.


"Well, you can bring another girl here, and I have to make a wedding dress for her?" fimi Protest.


"I promise I will fail everything, if my candidate is not suitable" Dava replied.


"So, if she's the girl you like you want? Wicked!"


"Eh, mom-it's not like that, honey." Dava stammered, he had indeed mispronounced the word.


"There marry your chosen girl, don't expect me to do your wedding dress" Fimi threatened.


However, hearing the threat, Dava smiled to make Fimi frown. "It turns out you can be jealous too, so glad of me."


"Eh, where there is, no" refuted Fimi.


"Yes, his face is red."


"No."


"Yes." Yeah."


"No, no."


Suddenly Dava approached and leaned his face toward Fimi's face, getting closer, closer and closer ....


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Jealousy is painful anyway, just as rich I am jealous of you who do not want to grow thumbs up, but I also make thumbs up you make this story. Canda.