Marrying the Old Virgin

Marrying the Old Virgin
Sita Mobiles


“Iya Ka, I'm from the toilet,” Nara said at the end of the phone.


“Hmm, it's okay. Kangen is the same as the beautiful Lecturer Bu makes gemes.”


“Gombal,” says Nara.


The designer chuckles, then tells about the arrival of Nara's parents. “Then I have to how?” asked Nara in a clear voice. “If they contact you or follow you to campus do not find. I will accompany you to meet them,” said Reka.


After Reka ends the phone call because Nara has to go to class immediately, Reka contacts the family lawyer and makes an appointment for her and Nara to meet. Do not forget to continue the script according to Nara's request to quickly graduate from college.


By late afternoon, Reka had arrived at the campus. Without informing Nara, Reka will take Nara to see a lawyer to solve Reno's problem. Standing not far from Nara's car while smoking her cigarette. “Ra,” call Reka when you see Nara walking towards her car. But what pisses him off is that Nara is walking with Ardi.


“You're here, since when? Why don't you forget me,” said Nara.


“Come, we've been waiting,” take Reka without answering Nara's question. grabbed the car key from Nara's hand and then opened the passenger door for Nara. “Log in,” Decree Design. Nara could only obey, moreover she saw the face of the Rka who looked annoyed. Even Nara did not have time to say goodbye to Ardi who watched the interaction of Nara and Reka.


“Who are we waiting for?” nara asked as the car carrying them had already left the campus.


“Om Ronald,” Reply Brief design. Nara knows the name Reka is their family lawyer. But what makes Nara nervous is the silence of Reka during the trip. The designs included the type of people who were crowded and supple so seeing the man speechless made Nara uneasy.


Nara will just say, but the snooze is done because the car that brought them has entered the restaurant area. Taking off the seatbelt that was holding his body and immediately got down from the car, walked beside Reka towards the meeting room.


Arriving in the room, it turns out there are Papih Reka and Om Ronald. “You sit down,” Kevin said. Not long after the waiter came to bring an order for drinks that had been ordered by Kevin.


“Ronald, please explain the problem to them!”


Nara and Reka wait for an explanation from Om Ronald. In essence they agreed to revoke the report with various conditions for the security of Nara in the future. According to their lawyers, the evidence from CCTV when Nara came out of the apartment with Reno became the strength of the Reno party. Because it appears that Nara joined Reno not because forced, although in reality Reno threatened if Nara screamed or act.


“I'll take care of it soon, so you don't have to worry. These conditions can protect Nara in the future.” After making small talk, Reka invites Nara to resign.


“Where else are we going?” nara asked because she felt like her body was tired. “Where to go?” The designer asks back, while opening the car door for Nara.


“Install your seatbelt, we go straight home. I don't want my prospective child why-why because his mother is too much activity,” said Reka. On the way, the phone rings. The design was ignored, until finally the phone rang again.


“Why not answered?” ask Nara. The designer reached into her pants pocket and gave her phone to Nara and then refocused on the steering wheel.


“Cindy,” said Nara then looked at Reka.


“Jawab, if you need to maki all of you,” said Reka. Nara swiped the green button and chose the loudspeaker.


“Halo, Design. Where have you never been at home. I've been home a lot but you don't have anything to go on,” Cindy's boyfriend on the other end of the phone.


“Ngak is, Reka and I are out on vacation. After all, you want to keep looking for design. Clearly Reka already has a wife, like women do not do it,” taunted Nara.


Sounds decanted, “Mana Design, give her phone to Reka.” Cindy's voice sounded higher. “Talk to me, I'm his wife Reka worried you forgot.”


“Whatever, I close and I block your contact. Don't expect to tease Reka again,” Nara said and ended the call. “Indeed what kind of women do you taste anyway?” tanya Nara then put the phone Reka into her bag.


Design smacking a smile. Feel it, feel jealous, inner Reka.


“Where's my phone?”


“I confiscate, lest Cindy often contact you or there may be other women too,” said Nara. The designer looks restless, although he has no relationship with other women besides his wife but indeed his phone is always crowded with messages from women who pursue him.


“Ra, don't be seized. After this I have to contact the cafe,” said Reka reasoned because he did not want Nara to misunderstand him.


“Still later ‘right? Now let me secure it first. Looks like I need not fill your phone,” threatened Nara. “Actually what kind of women do you taste?” Nara repeated the question and did not realize that the car carrying them had entered the residence of their parents.


The designer releases his seatbelt and brings his body closer to Nara. “Kayak you,” replied Reka while grabbing Nara's nape and melu_mat Nara's lips, her hand took the phone from Nara's bag. Long enough pagutan lips until the breath of Nara stinged because of the work of Reka. “Down,” Take Design with a laugh then turn off the car engine.


Nara looked around and it turned out that her car was parked neatly in the carport of her in-laws residence. Reka rushes to her room while deleting the contacts of the female friends who still contact her frequently also blocks some extreme contacts when contacting her.


“You went home alone? Which design?” ask Meera.


“They just entered first Bun, kebelet possible,” said Nara.


“You guys so meet Ronald?” Nara nodded. Meera hugs Nara, “Not that means we don't love you Nara. But if it continues it will make it more difficult for you. Trust me, Reno parents will be many ways to turn things around,” he explained and then break down the embrace.


“I understand Bun.”


“What matters now is your health and your baby's future. Papih will not be silent, we will think and do our best for your security,” said Meera full of sincerity and sincerity.


Nara's heart warmed again with the care of her mother-in-law. I am so grateful that she is in the right family and loves her so much. “You've eaten?” ask Meera.


“But Bun, earlier Reka invited me to quickly go home.”


“Reka,” cried Meera, “Truly yes you, the wife has not eaten like this even though it was from a restaurant,” said Meera while inviting Nara to the dining room.


“More healthy also eat at home, Bun,” said Reka walked towards the fridge and took a soda drink in a can. Sitting next to Nara who was filling the plate with rice and side dishes that had been served.


“Eat a lot yes, let kaliah healthy,” said Reka while rubbing the head of Nara.


“Mother make a salad, later you bring it to the room. Can make a snack.” Meera puts a plastic box containing fruit salad in front of Nara. The designer was gulping down the canned drink he was holding as his cell phone rang.


The designer took the phone out of his pants pocket and stared at the screen of the phone he was holding. “Kok is in you anyway, not in my bag?” 


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Not kebelet but secure the situation 🙃😅