Single Parent But Virgin

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"Sorry this is with Mr Dava?" said a woman on the phone.

"Yes?" Dava answered while frowning.

"Sa-I Dance, sir. Sister Fir."

"Oh, what's wrong?" Dava answered flatly.

"This, Sir. Fir said he wanted to pick up his cheeks, misses he said."

"Oh, yes."

Dava, who had just finished the meeting, immediately said goodbye to Haris to pick up his son. He also advised to stay in the office until he returned, because he would meet with new clients.

On the way to school, his son Dava calls his wife and picks Fir up for school.

However, the wife's reaction was unexpected and told the man to wait for her. Dava agrees, and he actually waits for his wife on the side of the road before entering Fir's school.

Meanwhile, elsewhere, Fimi is being escorted to an online motorcycle taxi to arrive at the school. "Can it be no spit, Bang? My son is waiting for it."

"Yes, Neng is trying," shouted kang gojek because his voice was overtaken by the noise of another vehicle.

Fimi also twisted his fingers because he wanted to get to the destination immediately. Not long after, Fimi saw her husband leaning against the door of his car while playing his phone.

"Left, sir." Fimi patted the green jacketed man on the back.

"Well, isn't it still ahead, Neng?"

"That's my husband waiting, sir." Then the man pulled the bike over and Fimi went down and ran towards her husband. The taxi driver continued his journey.

"Well, wait a long time?" ask Fimi in a hurry.

"Darling? Why run?" The man touched the wife's cheek.

"I'm just here too, why the hell?"

"Yes, let's go to Fir's school." The woman pulled her husband's hand.

Dava complied and was about to open the door for his wife, but she got into the car first. Dava just sighed then immediately sat behind the wheel.

Only a few more meters away actually to get to Fir's school, but Fimi Kekeh had to wait for him. Finally they reached the parking lot of Fir school, the atmosphere of the school was still crowded, because the children had just come out.

Fimi held her husband's arm spoiled, in fact Fimi was not used to acting that way, but it was different to today. Dava just have fun. However, while walking inside, Dava's phone suddenly rang.

"Yes, I'm already at school." Dava answered normally.

"Who, Bang?" Fimi looked towards her husband.

"Dance, Honey." Dava looked gently at his wife.

"She knows where your number is?" Fimi grumbling.

"Lho, aren't you the one who told me?"

"Open! She asked for your phone number, but I didn't give her. Uh suddenly you said you wanted to pick up Fir." Fimi said in a sewot tone.

Not long after, there was a voice call that they were very familiar with. "Mimi, Cheek!" shouted the little boy in a Paud uniform as he spread out his hands.

"Hi, Honey. How's school today?" Fimi welcomed her little son's embrace, and Tari followed him from behind. The woman smiled kindly at Fimi and Dava.

"Who did you get my husband's number from?" Fimi immediately asked Tari, when the woman was close. Dava was even very surprised by the question from his wife.

"E-, i-it's from Miss Alifa, Mom." Dance replied with a stammer.

"I told you, my husband is busy. Really forced?" fimi's Nagging.

"Yes, Mimi. Fil wants to meet Pipi," said the little boy who has now been carried by Dava.

"After that, let's go home now" Dava asked and walked straight to the parking lot. Fimi followed her husband and even chased after him in order to grab his arm.

On the way home, Fimi continued to be friendly to her husband, making the woman who was guarding her little son clench his hands.

"I'm straight back to the office, honey." Dava kissed his wife's forehead, before Fimi actually got out of his car. "Yes, Bang. Be careful on the road!"

Dava nodded then began to drive his car back to the highway. Fimi will take over her son from her new sibling. "Let my fire be fat."

"It's okay, ma'am, let me." The woman felt wrong.

"I'm his mother." Fimi immediately carried Fir from Tari's lap, then took his son upstairs.

His sense of regret has not disappeared, but Fimi has soaked in the bathtub to calm his mind. However, her jealousy even more so, especially her husband's number is now in the hands of the woman.

"Ish, am I in this shit?" Fimi slammed her body on the sofa. Even the woman did not realize that her mother-in-law had called her several times. Until finally the door of the room opened and made Fimi aghast.

"Mommy?" fimi said while standing up.

"Why didn't you answer me, Mami called you?" said the middle-aged woman.

"Eh, yeah? Sorry, Mi. Maybe Fimi was in the bathroom again, "sorry the woman in the white T-shirt.

"It's okay, honey. Here's what you Mami obrolin, Fir's still sleeping?" The middle-aged woman who always looked beautiful glanced at the bed and saw her grandson still asleep.

"Yes, Mi. Usually Fir wakes up around half an hour or one hour a day."

"We've been talking below." Fimi nodded and followed her mother-in-law. They talked in the family room. It turned out that there was a friend of Alifa who was going to hold a wedding party, and he asked her for help to make a wedding dress. Fimi is happy to have a new project.

They kept talking until Fir finally came down by himself and approached the two.

"No cheeks, Mi?"

"The cheeks work, honey. Later if you are not busy, Pipi play with Fir."

"Yes, Mimi."

"Fir wants to eat?" ask Alifa softly.

"Later on, Oma."

Meanwhile, in another room, a woman was looking at a photo of a man. "You take it easy, my mom. I'll pay them back, I promise. You just calm down there." The woman clenched her hands and stabbed a photo of another man in a blue suit.

"Because of them, I lost you, ma'am. I could've gotten into this family to destroy them, like he ruined our lives. Our baby-to-be we've been waiting for must also leave because of them."

Geck!poke!

"Sus, wait for the Madam in front!"

"Yes, just a minute." Dance immediately hid her things into a suitcase.

"Is Fir awake, Ma'am?"

"It."

"Okay, thank you. I'm ahead first."

The woman walked forward to meet her mistress. As he was about to enter the living room, his body suddenly collided with the others.

"Oh, I'm sorry, sir."

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