The Love Story of the Old Virgin
(Season 2) #11 Focus on Learning

# This time we will tell the story of Ical #

Ical was sitting pensively at his study table. He deliberately opened a wide window so that he could look at the moon and stars that were shining.

He remembered a message from his father when he was a child.

*flashback on*

Ical was playing in the park accompanied by his father.

"Cal, you love me, don't you?" ask Rio.

"Darling dong Well." replied Ical steady.

"You love Mother and Aca as well?" ask Rio again.

"Definitely Well." Ical hugged his father.

"You're horrifying Dad. You must take care of Mother and Aca. There's a father or no one. You should be the first to defend them" said Rio who was greeted with a nod by Ical.

"They're very precious women to Dad. You are just as valuable as them. Never hurt or disappoint them." Rio gently stroked his son's head.

"Always glorify women wherever they are. Don't ever play with women." Rio's message again.

"Yes Dad. I will never hurt or disappoint a woman." Ical looked at his father with a smile.

"Smart son Daddy. I'm sure one day you'll be a great man" Rio said as he hugged his son.

*flashback off*

Ical always remembered his father's message, which was why he was cold and kept his distance to women. He doesn't want to give false hope to a woman who likes him.

Ical once liked a woman who was older even they had a relationship even though only love monkeys. Ical was in 8th grade while Alya, the woman was in 10th grade. Their adjoining school makes the two fall in love with each other. Until finally fate said another, Alya had an accident on the way home from vacation with her family. Alya and her father died instantly, while her mother and sister had to be hospitalized for several days.

Until now Ical has not forgotten Alya.

That morning Ical got another love letter from the 1-4th graders.

"Bro, you got another love letter?" Bayu immediately took it and read the pink letter.

"You're crazy. Only half a year have you got 5 love letters" said Dino who also read the letter in Bayu's hands.

"Udah throw away his letter" said Ical cuek.

"But this is a really cute kid Cal. Not your nyesel?" bayu said.

"So. I don't want to date." Ical answered coldly.

"Make me!" said Iqbal.

"As far as you are. Oh yes, please give this letter to him." Ical handed the letter in a white envelope.

"Kasian the Irma was rejected raw - raw by Ical." murmured Dino.

"What did you say?" Ical stared intently at Dino.

"I was surprised by Cal. Why are you always cold with girls." asked Bayu.

"I just don't want to get hurt anymore. I don't want a boyfriend either - dating. As my father said, never hurt a woman. That's why I'd rather be cool and keep my distance from them. I want to focus on learning." replied Ical at length.

"Hmmm.. Turns out that's your reason. I thought you were crooked, not like girls." chirped Dino who was immediately hit by Ical.

"Damn you." said Ical.

"So you don't want to get married?" Iqbal start kepo.

"Yes, I want to. But don't go out, taaruf." Ical explained again.

"Feed real." Bayu held his thumbs up in front of Ical's face.

Ical went to Gra****a to buy a book. Incidentally, Aca was studying at her classmates' house. Ical would rather spend his time in a bookstore or library. In addition to avoiding the crowds he is also very fond of reading like his mother. After getting the book he wanted, Ical stopped by the fastfood restaurant to fill his stomach.

Ical arrived at the house along with Sissy who had just come from the Cafe.

"Just got home, baby?" sissy asked as Ical kissed her hand.

"Yes Bun. Last time I stopped by Gra****a bought a book. Try to eat first at M**." Ical told me about his activities.

"Mother bring your favorite cake and Aca" said Sissy as she lifted the box containing the cake.

"But I'm full of Bun" said Ical.

"Yes let Mommy keep it in the refrigerator first. I'm still working in a group." Sissy stroked Ical's hair.

"Yes." answered Ical briefly.

"Yawda you changed into a rest shirt" Sissy said as she headed to the kitchen.

All this time Ical never hid anything from his mother. Including the story about Alya, only Sissy knows. Although Sissy always told Rio. But Rio also appreciated the privacy of Ical who chose to tell stories only to his mother.

Ical immediately put his bag on the study table and opened the closet to pick up a change of clothes. Then Ical put his body on the bed. It didn't take long, Ical fell asleep.

Ical awoke from the noise from the lower room. Ical saw a clock on the wall that turned out to be 3 o'clock. Ical rushed to take a bath and performed Ashar prayers in his room. Ical is a disciplined and organized child. Inversely with a more indifferent and careless Aca. Finish praying ical went down to the bottom floor. She saw that Aca was joking with Sissy.

"The handsome boy Mommy is awake. Here we eat the cake." Sissy immediately pulled out Ical's favorite cake.

"Thank Bun. You just got home?" Ical asked the Aca who was still wearing the uniform.

"Yes. Just come directly hungry so eat cake first." She pointed at her empty plate.

"It's over, right? There change clothes trus shower all at once." Ical scolded his twin brother.

"Yes bringel." Aca immediately picked up her bag and went up to her room.

"Mother should be more assertive with Aca dong." Ical protested to Sissy.

"Kan kasian he was hungry" said Sissy while sitting in front of Ical.

"But he became a habit. Never discipline." said Ical again.

"Yes dear. Sorry, Mother." Sissy pinched Ical's cheek.

"Tell Dad. The nature of the Aca must have descended from Mother yes." Syndicator Ical.

"Hehehe. You know what the hell? Who do you look like anyway? Can I think of gini?" Sissy stared fixedly at her handsome son.

"Yes, I don't know. If not Dad, Grandpa might." Ical began to smile at his beloved woman.

"Your father's feelings are relaxing too. Oh, like Uwa Ochy. Discipline." Sissy did not take her eyes off Ical.

"Yes seems. Don't look at me like that. It's shame." Ical lowered his face.

"Fortunate for the woman who will be your wife." Sissy rubbed gently on Ical's cheek.

"Mother what the hell? Start to digress." Ical enjoyed every soft caress of the Mother.

"I don't think you're getting older and older. Mother is also getting older." Sissy continued to mutter.

"But Mother remains my most beautiful woman." Ical immediately hugged Sissy tightly.

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