Marrying the Old Virgin
My boss Duda Arogan

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...BOSKU DUDA ARROGANT...

“Shop mbak.”

“Aduh, slow down dong.”

Various complaints from KRL passengers that I usually hear, some even quite rude. I'm used to this atmosphere, crammed, stuffy and the worst thing is harassment or pickpocketing. My matic motor is in trouble and another alternative to getting to the office is KRL.

When I got to the station platform, I was just riding on the closest circuit. Did not have time to go to a special series of women, hopefully I did not experience abuse. Today I am not as excited as the days before. I feel tired of everything I have to face.

“Try to help Dad, your sister is married. Father's only hope is you, Ajeng.”

“Worried Dad forgot, Sister Vina married my lover because she was pregnant. Then what should I help Dad with? Selling yourself? Dad's debt is hundreds of millions where I can help with my salary.”

“Ajeng, you become a child no polite. Don't be an ungodly child yes you.”

Still vividly remembered the conversation with my parents last night, but if remembered again it was not a chat but a conversation full of meaning. Hah, I think I wonder if I am their real child. If so, why would the different pressures and affection that my brother and I receive.

Vina, my sister is always spoiled and obeyed what she wants but it doesn't apply to me. Even when my beloved Gio was the father of the baby Vina had conceived, I was asked to give in and be sincere. Of course I will be sincere even if it hurts to be betrayed.  Where might I also have to defend a kel4min villain like Gio who easily inflames his love and trunk.

My phone vibrated, I struggled to get it out of my pocket because of the pressure of other passengers. It was a message from Dad.

[Help Dad, you're Dad's daughter anyway. Please reply all this time]

Shittt, I swear it feels like this mouth wants to curse at the man. The man who said my father, where there's a part of him in my body. How could he ask me to return the favor by helping pay off his debts.

“Sudirman Station, Sudirman Station.”

I woke up from my anger, preparing to come down. Not in the train circuit, when down was still crowded including when out of the station.

“Hahh, safe,”.

What I'm worried about is not just the content of Dad's message, but harassment while on the circuit or even when up and down from the circuit. However, my relief did not last long. Suddenly ….

Bugs.

I widened my eyes when I felt someone clinging to the back of my body. Soon I looked and ….

“Basic Om-om mesuum, c4bul,” I said cleanly so as not to be heard by people who are still jostling will exit the station.

The man I call a pervert scrunched his forehead.

“Be careful when you talk, it could be slander and unpleasant acts can even be defamation because what you said earlier is an accusation.”  

“Om intentionally right, stick the milk Om back here,” point me at the back of my body which is above average shape.

The man again scrunched his forehead.

This person why the hell his forehead wrinkled continuously, wonder what the fidelity.

“You see this situation, many passengers. Even our bodies can be driven by others. The incident was not my fault but natural due to the insistence of others.”

“Harassment, you have just committed harassment,” accuse me.

“Sorry Sir, Ma'am. Do not block the road,” said the officer reprimanded us.

“He harassed me Sir,” shouted me. And since then I tried to talk softly because I was embarrassed if anyone found out that he had just received harassment.

The man looked at me sharply and cynically, not looking panicked or feeling guilty. Indeed, the era is crazy, do not expect to meet creatures like this. I don't know what dream I had last night. Father's debt affairs and harassment by om-om c4bul.

Gentalas

“Create a new event that can carry Papi's profile. Your job is to focus only on Go TV and the successful team of Papi.”

“Also find a soul mate, it is also important.”

I could only sigh at the direction of the two people whom I respected so much. As an adult man who until now has not had a family because of failure in a previous marriage, of course, makes them worried.

It has been five years since the divorce with my ex-wife, I settled in Singapore taking care of a branch of the family company. Because Papi proposed to run for governor, of course, he needed support from various parties including family, especially me as the eldest son.

My sister is only one and has a family and even has two sons.

“For Papi's request, I'm ready to plunge but Mami's request ..” I raise my shoulders, because until now no woman has managed to shake the heart and deserve to be a wife.

The failure of my previous marriage, made me careful in choosing a life partner. If it's just a lover or a bedmate, it's easy for me. Even Natasha, my former lover-to-be, is still pursuing and expecting to be made wife.

“You till when you live like this?” my question is very confusing.

Here's how I've been happy, as long as it doesn't bother others why they have to be disturbed by the issue of single or double status.

“Until there is a sweet, funny and adorable peraw4n that I am ready to marry.”

“Gentala,” shouted Mami. “Remember you are thirty-five years old, do not expect to be a unstable teenager. Let the original widow can be arranged, well and dear the family is more than enough.”

“What I should marry Mbok Nah, Mami criteria there are all in Mbok Nah.”

My mother screamed at my answer. I could only shake my head, confused by the actions of women whose attitudes and speech were sometimes unpredictable. Papi just chuckled.

“Krisna, look at your son. Can stroke me long time talk with him.”

I don't know what else Mami complained to Papi, I've left them. In order to become a successful team Papi, this morning I decided to use public transportation that is KRL. There is a mission that I want to achieve by riding this vehicle, although it is a little complicated because my driver escorts until the departure station and picks up at the destination station.

“Fetch me in Sudirman,” I told Pak Budi my driver.

“Good, Sir.”

Almost sixty minutes of travel using KRL, even have to transit at the manggarai station. In a solid clock like this time, not just in a series, even to get out the station was quite dense. I've got ideas for campaign activities and Papi's socialization by being in the crowd including in public transportation, but the focus is scrapped when there are women who say I'm a pervert Om and c4bul.

Is he crazy? A man as handsome, rich, intelligent and valued as many women as I may do such a lowly thing as he accuses.

Even me and him were already in the stationmaster's office. My ears itchy to hear this woman continues to babble accusing me of deliberately sticking to her bo kong.

I also chuckled. Even a woman with a beautiful butt would willingly give her body to me, why should I pretend to stick it on her usual bo kong.

“See Sir, he is indeed mentally ill. Udah wrong even smile smile is not clear,” said the woman insulted me.

“We prove it with CCTV."