Single Parent But Virgin

Honest

Fimi has rarely been in a boutique lately, she will go with her assistant Nesa. The woman will return after picking up the son, but before long they will leave again until the hour comes. 

"Lo turned out to be just as rich back then, Fi." Nesa said as the two were in the car heading to the boutique.

"Gue has to work on my martial arts again, so I practice again. You also have to, the actor if you have done anything done," said Fimi.

The woman did follow the extracurricular pencak silat when she was in school, but when she started pioneering boutiques, the activity became often neglected and eventually never practiced again.

"Yes, the same rival actor." Nesa chuckles.

Fimi snickered when she heard the words of her best friend. "Lo also has to learn, Nes. Let's take care of myself, I invite you to not watch me, but follow."

"Yes, I'll start tomorrow."

Both are now focused on their own activities. Nesa plays her phone, while Fimi focuses on driving. Fimi decided that over the next month, he would focus on honing back the martial moves he had learned. So after picking up the son and driving him home, the woman was allowed to return to her in-laws to return to the boutique and would return home before the husband returned home. Moreover, Fir will fall asleep after school.

When they got to the boutique, the two were welcomed by their employees.

"Bu Fimi, there is a new customer lo, earlier he pushed a lot of our clothes, he said if there is a new collection tell him," said the hijab woman.

"Alhamdulillah if so, thank you for keeping the boutique, just calm down at the end of the month there will be a bonus for you," said Fimi then went to his room.

The short-haired woman slammed her body on the sofa. He was tired every day. 

"Fi, but Mr. Dava doesn't fuck around, does he?" Nesa sat on the single sofa. Fimi, who closed her eyes, opened her eyes and allowed her to sit more comfortably. "It's been safe all along, I see."

"Ntar if the actors are not getting noisier, ajakin I yes, Fi." Nesa said with a serious face. Of course it made Fimi chuckle. "What do you want to do? that thrash?" Fimi did not stop laughing as she said her words.

"Ish, yes anyway I've been. Eh, but I see the hell yes the more here the sister Fir tuh ordinary aja deh, no modelan pelakor that."

"So the story believes him? Okay. Keep telling me who's going to be the actor?"

Nesa chuckled while scratching her non-itchy head. "Yes, go to insyaf, Fi."

*

"How did he get back here?" The man in blue clothes threw a map containing several photos in it.

Dava just received the package and I don't know who the sender is. It contained a map containing several photos of him with a woman. Photos of when he had just graduated college. 

"You chose him, Al. I already have a wife and a son, you don't disturb my life anymore."

However, when he was riled up, Haris suddenly approached him with teresa. "Do you know about Abimana, Mr Dava?" ask the man.

"Where?" Davamenger frowned and recalled that familiar-sounding name.

"She has a daughter named Alisa." Haris told me back.

"ah! Yes, I know, Haris. Did they make trouble?"

"No, but they want to make an appointment with you tomorrow the day after tomorrow, because tomorrow your schedule is full."

"All right." Dav breathed slowly. The man then told Haris to go back to work.

Dava then took his phone and contacted someone. "Darling, are you home yet?"

It turned out that he was contacting his wife, and it turned out that his wife had not returned. "I'll pick you up in a minute." Dava ended his phone call when he received approval from his wife.

The man got up and took his car keys and walked out. Previously he also told Haris that he would be home early because there were things that needed to be taken care of. 

Dava drove his car to the wife's boutique, not forgetting he brought a map containing several photos of himself with Alisa.

"I have to explain to Fimi, that this is all the past" Dava muttered as he continued to drive his car.

Not long ago the man had arrived at the wife's boutique. The man immediately went down and went inside. All of Fimi's employees knew about Dava, so the man didn't have to ask for permission to meet his wife.

 Fimi greeted her husband by slipping spoiled on his arm, for some reason lately the woman has always been spoiled.

"That's what you know," said Fimi sucks.

Now that they were just the two of them in the room, Dava sat on the sofa leaning her back against the couch. "Want to have coffee, Bang?"

Dava shook his head and patted the empty sofa next to him for his wife to sit there.

Fimi said she sat next to her husband and wrapped her arms around Dava's stomach, her head resting on her husband's shoulder.

"Tumben you want to pick me up, Bang?"

"It can't be? In the office, too, is done."

Fimi smiled and returned to sniffing the scent of her husband's body that had been out of nowhere. Dava stroked his wife's hair before starting to discuss the real issue.

However, Fimi felt that her husband was thinking about something. "Well, what's that map?" Fimi looked at the map stored on the table. The woman then took it and opened it. Betaspa was surprised when he saw a picture of her husband with another woman.

"Dragon!" Fimi immediately got up from her seat, but Dava pulled her to sit next to him. Shoot me first, darling," said Dava softly.

Fimi now folds her hands together with her face bent and her back to her husband. Dava gently pulled his wife's body to face her. "That's a picture of me, but that was when I just graduated college."

"You want to turn him back on?" Fimi leaned towards her husband.

"No, how rich can it be. I've got you with Fir, honey." Dava pulled his wife's hand and held it tightly.

Fimi wants to let go of her husband's hand, but Dava doesn't let her. "I want you to trust me, if someone sends you pictures like this one."

"Who did he tell you?"

"She's Alisa, my first lover." Fimi bent her face back. "But that was before, my first love was still you, dear."

"Lied."

"Yes, Honey. He's just my ex, he's the one who left me."

Then Fimi looked back at the pictures of her husband. Actually they just take pictures together and sit next to each other, no more than that, but still Fimi felt jealous.

"Why are you doing it with him?" ask Fimi at last.

Ish, this must be a trick question. Dava sighed. "I don't know her, honey."

"Lying, honest dong, Bang."

"I've only ever kissed him on the cheek." Dava is ready to do what his wife is going to do.

"Really?" Fimi started to smile.

"Yes." Yeah." Dava nodded.

Without the man expecting it, Fimi hugged her husband's body. "Well, look out for more than that I don't accept anyway."

"Aren't you angry?"

"So, you want me to be mad, Bang. Okay." Okay."

"Eh, don't dong."

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