THE VIRGIN WHO WAS (ALMOST) STAINED

THE VIRGIN WHO WAS (ALMOST) STAINED
Bad Thinking


Kluntang kluntang.


The ringing of a cell phone that was in the bag was heard again. The owner of the phone who was talking seriously with a woman seemed upset because of the phone that sounded repeatedly. The owner of the postel felt bad for the woman in front of him because of the sound of the phone that rang continuously since he had not long arrived at the woman's house.


"Thank you first, Mom. It seems like Mas Julian's wife does not believe in the purpose of Masnya coming here," said the woman named Lita.


"Lack of believing? Meaning, Ma'am?" Julian Rada was intrigued by the words of the woman who would invite him to cooperate in the business.


"In a relationship there must be mutual trust, Mas. Well here your wife is weird. Didn't you say goodbye and be honest when you left? But, why does your wife keep calling you not to stop? Is it not the same as a wife who does not believe in her own husband? As will be, the husband must always be with her, must not relate to others for any reason."


Hearing the woman's words before him, just a moment of surprise made Julian stunned and speechless. Even so, Julian's mind also digested the word that the woman had thrown out. Suddenly there is anger in Julian after understanding Lita's words and the behavior of his wife who continues to call him without pause. Julian was influenced by the woman's words and felt that the wife had gone too far because she did not believe him.


"If so I ask permission to go to the terrace for a while, Ma'am, make a phone call," Julian said with a bad feeling to the owner of the house.


"Oh yeah, please, Mas."


Julian immediately came out of the living room and took the phone from inside the bag that was still beeping with all the anger he was holding.


"Assalamu'alaikum, hello" Julian said. As soon as the other side finished answering his greetings, Julian immediately vented his anger. "What's the matter, a mulu phone?"


"Jul, what's up yet?" ask a woman from across the phone.


"Udah. Just arrived, it's been exfonin continues. Can't believe her husband left because of the effort?" julian answered and rebuked a little.


"I mean, Mas?" ask a woman's voice from inside the phone that's attached to Julian's ear.


"Yes, you are like a child. Didn't I say goodbye and explained where I was going and what I was going to do. Why are you guys acting like kids?"


"What! Little kid?" although the look on his face was not visible, but from his voice it was heard that the woman across the phone was quite shocked. "Mas, I just want to ..."


"What do you want? Huh! Just want to bother me because you don't trust your husband that way? You've been calling repeatedly and interrupting my conversation with that guy, because you don't believe me, do you?"


"It's clear now, isn't it? So please don't call me again or I'll turn my phone off if you guys still want to interrupt!" threaten Julian and immediately turn off the phone connection unilaterally and put the phone back in the bag. After his emotions stabilized, Julian returned to the living room. "I'm sorry, Ma'am. So it doesn't feel good to me."


"No matter what, Mas," Lita replied kindly with a meaningful smile. In the heart of the woman cheered. With the attitude that Julian showed, Lita was sure that her plan this time would go smoothly. He just had to make the next plan neatly and seemed to just flow. "You're still newlyweds, I think it's only natural that your wife is a little possessive, Mas."


"Yes, Ma'am. But I don't think so either. Naturally, if I had left unpaid, they deserve to be angry. People I say very clearly, uh even the phone phone call is not clear," Julian replied there was still a little annoyance in his speech.


"What did your wife say, Mom?"


Julian smiled wryly. "Not told me what. Ngeselin no way? I hope there is something important that will be said, uh just ask me what is not yet. What is ngeselin?"


Lita smiled broadly at hearing that. "Well, if you go home, it could be war, Mom."


Julian grimaced. "Not what is it. Occasionally fighting, it seems natural right?"


Lita nodded her head a few times while smiling. "Truly too."


"Yes, Ma'am. Back to our original plan, how's the partnership going?"


"Oh yes, look, I'm very curious about your batagor, Mas. What if I make Batagor here. I've prepared the ingredients."


"Wahh! Same with her, Ma'am."


"Yes, Mas. I'm curious."


"Yes, fine, Ma'am."


"Then I ready the ingredients first huh?" Julian nodded without any suspicion.


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