Single Parent But Virgin

Story

Dava was in his room with Haris. Both men looked very serious.

"What's? So you mean Abhimanyu is dead?" Dava screamed in shock upon hearing the news that his business partner had died. Though all this time the news circulated that the man disappeared after taking care of a project with Davanka in the city of Bandung.

Dava had been searching everywhere, but no trace of him was ever found, until someone told him he had died eight months ago. The project is even now running very smoothly. Dava seeks the whereabouts of Abhimanyu and his family to give them their due.

Dava ruffles his hair in a ruffled manner as Haris recounts Abhimanyu's unnatural death. "Who did it? I want you to find them as soon as possible, Haris!" Dava clenched both his hands.

Dava vowed to take care of his family, if indeed his wife or son was still there, because Abhimanyu project in Bandung went smoothly. "You also find his family, his wife, his son or anyone related to Abhimanyu."

"Okay, Mr. Dava." Haris also resigned.

During this time Dava became busy because he thought about the problem of Abhimanyu which was also unsolved. How could he lose track for so long, until he finally learned the fact that his business partner was dead.

Dava came home to isya. The man assigns his men to search for the Abhimanyu family. Dava doesn't want to fail a second time. The man drives his own car. During the journey Dava kept remembering how he had met Abhimanyu. The man will even introduce his wife if their project is successful. However, when the project was going well Abhimanyu could not be contacted. All contact about the man disappeared without a trace.

As the traffic lights turn green, Dava still flutters in place, until the sound of the horn is unpretentious. "Yes." Yeah."

The man started to return his car. Now the man focused on the road ahead, until Dava finally entered the courtyard of his house.

The man pulled his tie open, and opened his suit. Then get out of the car. When he opened the door, he was greeted by his wife. The beautiful woman took her bag and her suit continued to linger on her husband's arm.

"Have you eaten yet, Bang?" ask the woman who is now spoiled.

"Already, Honey. I'm sorry there's something in the office so I ate at the office." Dava rubbed his wife's head.

"Yes, it's okay. If so, Abang shower first continue to rest yes." Fimi took her husband to their room. Fir himself had just slept with Alifa.

As they walk towards the stairs, the two cross paths with Tari.

"Night, Mr. Dava, ma'am," he said kindly.

"Night, not yet asleep?" said Dava. However, Fimi immediately took her husband upstairs.

Dance smiled slanted when she saw Fimi was jealous of her. "Let's just relax, Miss Fimi, I won't have your husband, I just want to play around with him." Dance muttered to herself while returning to her room.

By the time Dava and Fimi had reached their room. The woman immediately said, "Now you take a bath, yes, I'll wait here." Fimi pushed her husband's body into the bathroom.

"I'm gonna have a drink, Yang." Dava turned around until their bodies collided.

"Eh, I forgot." Fimi giggled amusedly and immediately took the drinking water that was already available in his room.

After that, Fimi gave the water to her husband. Dava sat on the edge of the bed and drank the water to the toilet. "Any goddamn it, Bang?"

"Yeah, I forgot to drink that." Dava thrust an empty glass at his wife.

"Ish, what the hell is that?"

"Do you want to help me again?" dava said later.

"By dong, I will always be faithful to help you." Fimi now puts both of her hands around her husband's neck.

"Help me take a shower" whispered Dava.

"Ish, not that one." Fimi immediately broke her embrace to her husband. However, Dava quickly carried the wife ala brydal and took her to the bathroom.

For about an hour they were in the bathroom, now both of them are in their sleeping pajamas. Fimi lay in bed with a blanket. Dava sat down on the head of the bed. The man rubbed his wife's head gently.

"You got a problem?" Fimi saw the confused look of her husband.

"Hm. Can I tell you a story?" The nodding from the wife made Dava take his breath before he started his story.

"One year ago, I had a business partner. He was so nice and cheerful. Our project in Bandung was even successful because of his brilliant idea." Dava sighed before continuing his story. Meanwhile, Fimi listened seriously even in a lying position.

"However, one day I lost contact with her, even until I married you. But then Haris suddenly told me that he had died eight months ago." Fimi closed her mouth in shock.

"When he and I will talk about the benefits we receive. His death is unnatural, and we're investigating." Dava is now lying face to face with his wife.

"I'm sorry that I've been too busy lately, I'm looking for her family to give her due."

Fimi rubbed her husband's face gently. "I understand, Bang. I pray that all problems will be resolved soon. You also have to be careful, maybe the money guy harmed his brother's partner also targeted Abang."

Dava pulled his wife's body into his arms. "I'll always be careful, I'll always take care of you."

After that, the two fell asleep with each other hugging.

Meanwhile, in an old building, there were several people in black clothes.

"Whatchu mean? So Davanka already knew that Abhimanyu was dead?" said the man in the black hat, but after that he laughed out loud.

"Good, now he's the one we need to get rid of. The project should be ours. Davanka Pramudya, wait it's your turn!" The man chuckled again.

"There's other good news, boss. Abhimanyu's wife now works as the nun of Davanka's son, intending to avenge her husband's death."

"Whoa! Use that woman to launch our plan, I'm sure she doesn't know who the real culprit is."

"Good, Boss!"

Then they disbanded. Now lives a man in a wide hat with a man who is confirmed to be his assistant.

"You, re-investigate is she Abhimanyu's wife? I don't want to get the wrong target anymore."

"Ready, Sir."

Then they got up from there and headed for his car. They left the old building splitting the streets that looked crowded with the hustle and bustle of the night world.

"Sorry, Sir. Miss Alisa wants to meet you?"

"Meet him, I promise to avenge his heartache, through the hands of others."

"Good, Sir."

The car drove quickly to their destination.

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