I'm Not an Old Virgin

I'm Not an Old Virgin
Chapters 23.7


"Yes?" His whisper was not excited.


"I've found his family." A heavy voice at the end.


"You managed to find both of his parents?!" Dinda suddenly woke up from her seat, her hands trembling with anxiety mixed with pleasure.


The search has finally yielded the expected results.


"Not his parents but his Uncle and Aunt. I heard both of his parents died in a car accident 4 years ago." Correction of that heavy sound.


Dinda doesn't want to get dizzy. If both parents are not there then Uncle and Aunt are also not a problem.


"It's okay, it's better than nothing." Spirit whispers.


"Have you contacted them?" Ask Dinda impatiently.


His free left hand restlessly crimped his schoolteacher's distinctive uniform.


"I've contacted them by going to their house directly." The owner of the heavy voice replied it was short.


Dinda urged, "Hurry up, say what they say! Don't waste my time!"


"They admit that the person who dumped the child in the orphanage was the two of them. But that they did because they had to, they didn't have enough economy to raise the child."


The money?


That's not something extraordinary. He's got a lot on his cards. She was born from a family that was, but due to the pattern of upbringing she grew into a simple girl. After all he wasn't too ambitious about money or having fun in a shopping store. He thought his life would continue to be flat like that until he met Ali, the man who had stolen his attention from 2 years ago.


"All right, I'll do it." Samar, that heavy voice sounded reluctant.


After that, they hung up the phone.


Dinda rests her back on the back of the chair. Lazily and leisurely he looked at the ceiling of the teacher's room. A sneaky smile never escaped his thin lips.


"Safira, I'll take your happiness one by one. First I'll take Ai from you, then your three little babies and then Ali will be mine. You will be alone and heartbroken to lose them all. haha.we will see."


He had laid out his plans one by one so well, it should be perfect. But he forgets that the Creator never sleeps and knows everything in his heart.


Whether it is good or bad, God knows everything better. Dinda forgets or perhaps pretends to forget when the scenario she has cannot be compared to that of the Creator.


...🍚🍚🍚...


Ai looks nothing like usual. He was more reserved and less excited to accompany his three younger siblings to play. Though Rumaisha and Qais several times bother Ai to want to come play with them.


Safira thought there was something hidden by her daughter. Instead of sitting around watching, Sapphira approached her son. With a light sweep he rubbed Ai's head to attract her attention.