The Love Story of the Old Virgin

The Love Story of the Old Virgin
(Season 2) #31 Fondness


When Difan reached home, it looked very quiet. It seems like Mom and Dad haven't come home yet.


"Assalamualaik." Difan opened the door with his key.


No one - who. Since Vanya married and lived in her husband's house, the house has become quieter. Only Typhoon and Yoan live there. Difan went straight up to his room located upstairs. Her room was as clean and tidy as it was before she left a year ago. Difan immediately poured his body on his soft bed.


"It was a good thing to eat at the airport. So now just keep taking a bath and sleeping deh." muttered Difan while taking a clean towel from his wardrobe. Difan went straight to the bathroom and cleaned his body. Finished taking a bath Difan rested in his room. The door to the room was also deliberately locked so that no one would disturb his sleep.


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At 4pm Yoan and Typhoon returned home. They do not suspect anything considering the condition of the house that remains the same as when they left this morning.


"Ma, make some coffee" Typhoon said.


"Yes Pa. Coincidentally, I also brought a cake from the Cake Shop" said Yoan.


"Papa's gonna take a shower first." The storm went straight into his room.


Yoan was busy in the kitchen moving the cake and the food she had bought earlier. Because they were alone, Yoan always bought food for their dinner.


"Ma, Papa, how come we miss our children ?" said Typhoon while enjoying cake and coffee.


"Yes Pa. 3 No one lives here. The 2 is busy with his family, the 1 has no news yet." Yoan was a little dreamy thinking about her children.


"When was the last Difan ngabarin you, Ma ?" ask Typhoon.


"3 days ago. He said he wanted to go home soon but didn't know when." replied Yoan.


"Oh yeah ? When will you go home, he said ?" tanay Typhoon again.


"don't know. I called this morning but I wasn't active." Yoan took her cellphone again about to contact her son.


"We ate first, yuk Ma. I'm hungry" said Typhoon.


"But I want to call Difan Pa." protested Yoan.


"Later Ma. Abis eat." take Typhoon while pulling his wife's hand.


"Yes, Pa." Joan followed her husband to the table.


They enjoy dinner while chatting about their children. Before long, there was a sound of objects falling from the top floor.


"What's that Pa sound ?" asked Yoan in shock.


"Don't know. At least it's just a rat." replied the Typhoon casually.


"Yes maybe Pa. But it's not better to check first" said Yoan.


"Later on. There is no sound anymore." The cyclone continues to eat. Joan continued eating.


It doesn't feel like 7pm. He began to get nervous in his room. He's very hungry now. Even when he was about to take a drinking bottle from the table accidentally dropped the bottle on the floor. Difan also immediately sat back in bed. Difan decides to call her lover, Aca.


"Ca, I'm hungry" said Difan in a whisper.


"If you are hungry, eat dong Kak. Why should the report ?" Aca.


"I'm still stuck in my room. Mom and Dad didn't know I was home yet." Difan complained to his fiancee.


"It's wrong Brother himself why use bumping everything." Aca was getting upset.


"Hehehe. Let's surprise Ca. You come here and bring me food." Pinta Difan.


"Don't want to ah Brother. It's late at night. I'll tell you what Mama and Papa said." said Aca.


"Yes, yes, too. If you go home, Mama nanya the same who is here" said Difan.


"That's all you know" said Aca.


"I went out through the window just to buy food." suggested Difan.


"Not to be weird, brother. Stay out of the room keep coming down to the dining room. Are you ?" Aca.


"No surprise dong Ca." Difan disagrees with the Aca.


"You came as a surprise to Mama and Papa Kak" said Aca.


"Yes. I'll be down." Dylan finally gave up.


Meanwhile downstairs Yoan heard a male voice talking on the phone.


"Yes Ma. Let's see yuk." Typhoon invites Yoan to check upstairs.


They checked the rooms one by one. The Dafa Room looks empty. Difan's room is locked tight.


"Kok Difan's room is locked ? You're the one who ngunki, Ma ?" ask Typhoon.


"Not Pa. The room I never locked." replied Yoan.


"Keep why is this locked ? You're not bringing the key ?" ask the Typhoon again.


"I keep it under Pa's key" said Yoan.


"You take the gih. I'm waiting here." said Typhoon.


"Bentar Pa. I suspect something. You brought me Pa ?" ask Yoan.


"Greese. Nih." Typhoon gave his hp.


Yoan looked for a contact and contacted him directly.


*kring.. kring.* heard hp sound in the room. Joan smiled at hearing that.


"Who is Ma. How was it in room ?" Typhoon was confused and did not understand his wife's actions.


"Papa's favorite son." Yoan showing hp Typhoon. The screen is named 'Difan'.


"Mama knows you're inside. Let's open the door." Yoan shouted in front of the door of Difan's room.


Because it was discovered finally Difan opened the door.


"Ma.. Pa.." Difan kissed his parents' hands while grinning.


"You are such a prank!" Yoan hugged and kissed Difan.


"When did you come Fan ? Why should I hide anyway ?" ask the Typhoon while following his wife and son downstairs.


"So noon. Abis nganter Aca to his house, I went straight home and continued to sleep" said Difan.


"You came with Aca ? How can you ?" ask Yoan again.


"I picked him up in Bandung." replied Difan briefly.


"So you've been home from NTT a long time ?" this time the storm asked.


"Weekly work Pa, Ma. I'm sorry I didn't go straight back to Malang" said Difan.


"Bad kid. How can - can not say the same Mama." protested Yoan.


"Hehehe. Deliberately surprise in Aca when he finished the hearing The title of the thesis." said Difan.


"Eh.. Have you eaten ?" Joan got up to get a drink.


"Yet Ma. It also went down because it was laper. Hehe." Difan scratched his un-itchy head.


"You Mama Masakin what ? The food was over with." Yoan peeked into the contents of her refrigerator.


"No need to Ma. I ordered food. Short again nyampe" said Difan.


Sure enough, not long after that the doorbell rang. Difan also got up to take his food.


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Sorry, this chapter is just a light story, still compose a story that fits for the continuation. If you forget, it will soon be over.


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