Single Parent But Virgin

Panicked

Fimi and Nesa had just finished picking up some dresses at the boutique. Actually Nesa forbade, but Fimi was still tight because there was something he had to take in his room.

"Lo's crazy, Fi. How will your parents get angry with me?" Nesa and Fimi are currently sitting behind the wheel, as both use online taxis to get to the boutique.

"Let's just relax, my abb actually sprained also diem at home continue, Nes. What matters is that we survived, right. It's a little good, too, isn't it?" fimi replied while laughing.

It's true, the two are just about to get in front of Fimi's house, but a car overtakes and almost collides.

"Astagfirefull!" pekik Fimi and Nesa together. The driver was also heard cursing as the black car casually entered the yard.

"Ouch, sorry, Non. Fortunately, I braked the car." The driver, who was in his forty years, apologized.

"It's okay, sir. Thank you we're down here, my house ahead, really." Fimi came out first with a paper bag in hand, and so did Nesa, but the woman had a sizable bag in her hand.

When entering, the state of the house seemed quiet, and Fimi finally entered the front without fear of being discovered. However, unexpectedly the family was gathering in the living room with panicked faces. It turned out that there was someone who was now looking at him with a sharp gaze.

"Where have you been, Fimi Klarisa?" The baritone's voice sounded a little scary in Fimi's ears. Meanwhile, Nesa who was following from behind also instantly fell silent.

"I-I'm coming from the boutique for a while, there's something I have to take," replied Fimi stammering.

"Why don't you tell the others? Nesa, why isn't she alone?" Dava raised his voice a little.

"Why are you so rich? I'll be back soon too." Fimi shares the emotion as Dava continues to protest against her more precisely perhaps scolding her.

Dava sighed and exhaled slowly, then walked up to his future wife who was now teary-eyed. "I'm worried about you why, honey. It's late tonight, anyway."

"Yes, Fi. We're worried" said Hendra, who is now approaching his daughter.

"Sorry, Pa."

Then Hendra invited his daughter to sit down as well as Dava. The others, meanwhile, return to other activities. In the room now live Hendra, Marina, Dava, Haris, Fimi and Nesa.

"Why didn't you let Mama or Papa go, Mi?" Marina began to express her heart.

"Sorry, Ma, Fimi thinks it's just a little while and not necessarily permission." The woman who looked prettier replied while bowing her face.

"Sorry, Aunt. It's Nesa's fault, too." The woman who will stay at Fimi's house until the day before that, bowed her head.

"Son Dava heard about the kidnapping of a woman whose figure is very similar to yours, Mi. So, he came straight here when he heard that you weren't home." Hendra tried to explain why Dava was acting so badly earlier.

"Yes, Miss, Mr. Dava is afraid of anything happening to Miss." Now Haris is the one who chimed in.

Meanwhile, Dava is still seen tightening his jaw. The man still looks angry, despite trying to stay up. "Om, can Dava talk to Fimi for a second?"

"Of course you can, but don't be anything, son Om yes, you wait three more days" replied Hendra with a chuckle.

"No, Om." Then Dava moved on and took his future wife out. Both of them sat in the back garden. Both are still silent with their respective thoughts, until suddenly Dava pulled the body of his future wife and held her.

"I'm glad you're okay, honey." Dava continued to hold onto Fimi's tiny body, and buried his head on the beautiful woman's shoulder.

"I'm sorry to worry you, Bang." - said Fimi.

"Sorry, I was yelling at you, not that I was scolding you, honey. I'm really scared of losing you." Dava let go of his arms and held onto the shoulders of his future wife, to see her beautiful face.

"I'm not going anywhere, Bang. Sorry to make you panic rich gini."

Dava smiled and without making a sound he leaned his face then kissed Fimi's lips at a glance. However, the woman simply kept quiet without rejection. Looks like Fimi was surprised, and Dava instead interpreted it another way. The man then continued his activities. Fimi pulled the T-shirt Dava was wearing and held it tightly, his breath holding. When Dava makes a small move, Fimi pushes Dava, until the page is released.

"Smr, Bang." Fimi took in as much oxygen as she held onto her chest that was beating so badly.

Dava chuckled, then leaned back in his face. However, this time Fimi closed her lips with a palm. "Why?"

"Watch, Bang. It's home late at night, too" Fimi kicked out while keeping her lips closed.

"Delay, I'm lazy to go home" replied Dava who was now facing forward and leaning on his back.

"Don't macem!" grout Fimi.

"We're getting married soon, baby." Dava answered without looking at Fimi.

"Yes, that's why go home!"

"What are we saying from now on?" A successful pinch the man got on his arm.

"Absolutely by the way," Fimi scolded without letting go of the pinch.

"Yes, no. Sick to know, Yang."

After their debate ended and of course won by Fimi, now Dava will return home, and say goodbye to the family of his future wife.

Before actually going home the man said, "Please take care of Fimi yes, Om. Don't run away again, if it's still a recalcitrant lock in the room, Auntie."

Marina nodded in agreement.

That evening, Fimi clucked at the words of her future husband. "Not so also times, once doang, not until all day too when mah."

"No need to protest, just stay at home don't worry me." Dava ruffled the short hair of his future wife who now pursed her lips.

"If so Dava said yes, Auntie." The man went out with Haris. After being in the car, Haris immediately drove up his car and left Fimi's residence.

"It seems that now the Boss can sleep quietly. Miss Fimi is safe in her house." Haris spoke while occasionally looking at his superior from the inner rearview.

"Hopefully, but I wonder who sent that photo, Ris?"

"I've tracked him down and it looks like they were mis-targeted, because they're not one of Mr. Dava's friends or even rivals" Haris said.

Dava breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank God, if it's like that, but you should keep an eye on Fimi's residence. I'm worried in case something like that happens again."

"Ready, Mr. Dava. May your marriage be smooth and lasting."

"Aamiin, thank you, Haris." Dava closed his eyes, his body was tired.

As Dava begins to fall asleep, suddenly ....

Brak!

Seriate

Happy Reading

Thank goodness Fimi wasn't kidnapped, so her marriage dong is safe. By the way, you guys haven't got the invitation yet?