Single Parent But Virgin

Breakfasted

"We've come all the way here, baby," Dava complained as they sat together on the bed on the first night on the island of Bali. 

"Yes, I don't know either, this isn't my will." Fimi felt like crying as she continued to be cornered for mistakes that were not her will.

"Why not be pushed back later back; anyway?" Dava is back. However, this time Fimi became enraged.

"Yes tomorrow we go home, cape I'm scolded mulu." Fimi immediately got out of bed and picked up the suitcase to tidy up her belongings.

Dava chased after his wife and grabbed her from behind. "I'm sorry, Yang."

"Please!" Fimi revolted to escape from her husband's arms. Her cheeks were wet with tears. His stomach hurts too.

"I'm sorry, we'll stay here, honey. We'll enjoy our time here together. Whatever you want, I'll do."

"It hurts!" screeched Fimi while holding her stomach.

Dava was shocked and immediately carried his wife. "Where is sick?" The worried look was clearly visible from the face of the man in the black pajamas.

However, Fimi did not answer he just curled up and held his stomach.

"It hurts!"

Dava rubbed his wife's back gently, confused as to what to do.

"She's a child, Bang." Fimi pointed at the part that her husband wanted to massage. Dava also said, the man did not expect it turned out that women who were coming the moon would feel sick like this.

"I'm sorry" he whispered, but only the soft snoring that Dava had heard, his wife had fallen asleep.

Dava hugged his wife while occasionally kissing her face. Until finally the man fell asleep.

 The next day Fimi woke up first, the woman went straight to the bathroom to clean herself up. The first day of PMS is a day that makes every woman completely uncomfortable, both physical and psychic. Because moments like this women's emotions sometimes go up and down.

Moreover, Fimi belongs to the category of women who, if PMS, always feel abdominal and waist pain that is extraordinary. While the woman was rippling, after wearing a casual dress, Dava had just opened her net.

"Wake, Bang!" Fimi looked at her husband from the reflection of the glass.

"Have you taken a shower?" asked Dava with a typical hoarse voice of waking up.

"Udahlah, I want to go for a walk, want culinary anyway. Let's wake!" Fimi grumbled a little as her husband closed his eyes.

"Yes, I'm staying." Fimi moved on after finishing her make up.

"Yes, I woke up, after all it's still dawn to go where the hell, Yang?" Dava asked as he got out of bed. Then he approached the wife, then held her shoulder from behind.

"His stomach healed?" tanyanya gently.

"It hurts anyway, but it's usually rich gini if you can. So don't make sprains" grumbled Fimi, looking at her siamese from the mirror.

"Yes, Honey. Sorry, I just found out that people who came that month turned out to be very sick, so the mood changes a lot" said Dava.

"Bath that shower!"

Dava nodded, before taking a bath the man kissed the head of his wife gently. While Dava was taking a shower, Fimi sat on the couch playing with her phone. The woman was looking for what culinary is famous and distinctive on this island of Gods. However, a few moments later, his stomach ached again, finally he decided to lie on the bed while hugging the bolster and slightly pressing it into the aching stomach.

"Lho, what are you doing, honey?" Dava ran towards his wife bare-chested.

"It hurts again" replied Fimi softly.

"I'll wear clothes first." Dava ran towards the wardrobe to pick up the shirt and put it on immediately. After that, the man carried out two rakaats first. Dava approached the wife who was on her back, as last night the man rubbed her waist.

Long enough, until finally the sun has entered the window slit whose curtain has not opened. "It hurts?"

"Hm."

Dava again rubbed his wife's back, until the clock showed at 08:00.

"Well, would you like to have breakfast outside the hotel or at the hotel?"

"I'm here, Bang. My stomach is still not good, I want to be here first" replied Fimi without looking at her husband.

"Well, I brought you, what would you like for breakfast?"

"You have to wait, Bang."

"Well, if that's what I'm getting for breakfast, you don't go anywhere, yeah!" said Dava.

"Where am I going?"

Sure enough when Dava bought food outside the hotel, the wife contacted him and ordered something spicy. "Morning still, Yang. Breakfast time with chilli?" However, Fimi is still with his wishes, Dava finally seeks the food desired by his wife.

After getting what she wanted, Dava immediately returned to the hotel. The man was carrying two bags of food, and one bag of drinks. The man felt, that today they would stay in the hotel all day.

"Darling, I'm coming." Dava called his wife. However, by the time the woman entered was already out of place. Dava panicked and kept calling his wife.

"Darling! Where are you?" Dava kept going in and looking for his wife, but when he went to the bathroom, the door was locked. Dava was sure his wife was there. "Darling?"

"Yes, hold on, Bang!" yelled Fimi from inside.

Hearing the voice of the wife, made the man in white T-shirt again calm down. Eventually, Dava returned to the table in the room to prepare breakfast.

Not long after, Fimi came out in different clothes. "You're taking a shower again?" ask Dava.

"No, I'm just changing. Where's my order?" Fimi glanced towards the sofa with the table already filled with food.

"Aren't you wrong, buy that much food?"

"No, I feel today we will be here all day, your condition is not that fit" said Dava.

"Yes too, let's eat!" take Fimi to her husband. They also started eating their breakfast.

"Tomorrow if his stomach doesn't hurt, we go?" said Dava.

"Come on!"

"What do you want to buy? Clothes, bags, shoes or what?" ask Dava.

"I just want food, I like to eat, I like to snack" replied Fimi.

"Here are many branded bags, same dress shoes too, do you not want?" Dava was surprised by the wife's reply.

"Shirt I can make my own, bags, at home is also still a lot, shoes are still there, shopping is what matters not the style." Fimi then continued her breakfast.

Dava was really surprised, because it turns out the wife is not like the woman before who always asked to buy branded clothes, bags and shoes not to mention jewelry.

"I Love You, Honey."

"You too."

They also return to enjoy their food with greed, but usually if you are PMS, Fimi will be lazy to eat, but not with today.

"Don't you used to have your ex shirt?" Suddenly the question came out of Fimi's mouth.

"Don't start, honey."

"No, I'm just doing it. Just answer yes is the same as doang," denied Fimi.

Dava hesitates to answer how, but eventually he shakes his head in response.

"Lying, said Ale first your girlfriend was less material clothes," interrupted Fimi with a face that began to sew.

"What story Ale really is?"

"It's not important, just answer me anyway," Fimi kekeh.

"Yes, it used to be."

"Such a dong can see girls ***," said Fimi.

"Udah, Which. That's the past."

"I'm sprained with you." Fimi moves on and leaves Dava on the sofa.

"Which, Honey!"

"Don't whip!"

Seriate

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