THE VIRGIN WHO WAS (ALMOST) STAINED
Neighbor Shut Mouth

"Excuse me."

"Yes, what's wrong, Mom?"

"Is this really Julian Alonso Darwin's house?"

"Right, I'm Julian, what's the need, Mom?"

"I just want to say that Mr. Julian was told to go to my car showroom, to choose the most expensive car according to your taste."

"What!" screech everyone who was there including Mr. Rastam. "You mean, Julian wants the most expensive car debt? Belagu very! Ntar became poor again, the car would be sold," said Rastam, heat the ears of Julian and his three wives.

"No, sir," said the man from the car showroom. "This is a gift for Julian."

Mr. Rastam gasped and felt embarrassed for a moment. But the embarrassment was immediately he patis and again sneered at Julian. "Oh, just a gift? Julian can afford a car. Most cars are priced at 100 million. Naturally, the average car prize costs so much. It's different if I buy my own. Got me up to five hundred million."

Really, a shitty old man's devinisi. If not parents who should be respected, maybe Julian and his three wives have hit the man named Rastam.

"Emang at the showroom of the car where the work is, what is the most expensive car price?" ask Kamila.

"There are a few, Ma'am. Three billion, four or five billion, which one would Julian want?" The man replied friendly and calm.

"What!" Mr. Rastam squealed again with the loudest voice. "Canamungkin? Where would anyone want to gift a car at an exorbitant price?" Mr. Rastam was really shocked to hear it.

The man from the showroom smiled at the old man's behavior. "Really, Father. That's the recommended price for Mas Julian's gift, "he said, then he looked at Julian. "My idea is that the car that fits Mas Julian is a car like this" the man showed Julian a brochure. Mr. Rastam who is still curious also asked for the brochure.

"It's so cool the car, Mas Jul," said Safira. "But baby, it doesn't fit four people." The showroom staff smiled broadly at him.

"That's the price, Mom?" Namira asked.

Ten billion, Ma'am."

"Geez!"

Rastam who was not strong and did not want to bear the shame, chose to go to his son's house immediately. Hearing Julian want to get a car worth billions, of course makes the heat of the people who feel the richest in the village. He entered Samsul's house with a grumble.

"Mother why? Just come nagging that?" ask Samsul who just came out of the room."

"What's up, Widia where? You need to" asked Rastam, throwing his body on the chair.

"Fetch Naura school. You have a need?"

"Yes that. Widia will have you prepare for Minra's show with Reynan."

"Yes great. Having a famous person must be special welcome. Let the villagers know who we are."

"Yayaya, okay."

Julian's own side is now negotiating with his three wives about the offer that just came. He did not directly choose the car offered because he had to talk about it with his wife first. The showroom clerk understood and he chose to resign.

"Who do you want, my friend? Good good all this?"

"All new cars are good, Fir. Nothing is ugly. How the hell is that."

"Hahha .. How did you become a sprain, Nam? Is Rastam contracted?"

"Hih amit amit's. What parents are that?"

"Yes, it's considered the richest man possible. So he ran away as soon as he heard the price. Not strong enough to be ashamed."

"It could be that. Perhaps, the price of Mr. Rastam's house is cheaper than the price of Mas Jul's car, so he hangs, hahaha ..."

Julian could only smile broadly at the conversations of his three wives as he looked at the photo of the car suggested for the prize, and it seemed that Julian had already made his choice. At the same time, Julian returned a guest at home.

"Eh mas budi, Mas Ferdi, here come in," Julian said after knowing who the guests were coming. The two men then entered and sat on the sofa in the house. While the three wives of Julian chose to go to the house next door after one of them made coffee for the guests.

"So I went home there, Jul. Eh Julian said he had moved on," Ferdi said.

"Yes, Mas Ferdi, from today I live here."

"It's also nice to be home, it looks so comfortable."

"Yes definitely comfortable dong, Fer. His wife has three. Hahaha ..."

"Hehehee, I can do it," Julian chimed in with a cry. "I guess, what's this news, Mas?"

"Of course good news, Jul. When are you going to report your case?"

"Yes, as soon as possible, Mas."

"Yes, mending as soon as we process, Jul. Teach your enemies."

"But the evidence?"

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