THE VIRGIN WHO WAS (ALMOST) STAINED
Ration of Peace

Julian silenced. Hearing the contents of his wife's heart that overflowed without pause, made the man more haunted by guilt. He only realized that his attitude was outrageous and very disappointing for his wife. Perhaps it was because Julian had never been in a relationship with a woman before, so had not been able to sort out the attitude he had to show.

"I'm sorry," that's all Julian can say. In the end he had subconsciously broken the hearts of three women at once. It wasn't just receiving a phone call and scolding her. But Julian's attitude has disappointed his three wives since he received a phone call from another woman.

For a moment the room became quiet. After venting her heart, Namira preferred to remain silent in her husband's arms. His heart felt lighter after everything he wanted to say, overflowing by itself.

Julian himself did not react to anything, other than silence and tightened his hand that was coiled on the waist of the wife. Intentions want to use the time to make love so that the wife is not angry anymore, but the intention evaporates after arguing with his wife and overflowing the contents of the heart of the woman who is hurt by his attitude.

"After knowing who that woman is? How do you feel, Mom?" Namira reopened her voice. At least she also wanted to know the contents of her husband once she heard the news that the woman she met was working together to frame Julian.

"That must be very angry. No idea, I foolishly told you not to be prejudiced, but in fact the woman had a bad plan. Maybe if Mas budi and Mas Ferdi hadn't come to see you guys, I'd have fallen into his trap. I was lucky to check my phone back."

"Keep what are you going to do?"

"I'm sure I'll drag him into Reynan and Lehan's case, too. Should I teach them a lesson?"

Namira saw a mangosteen. "Then when Mas Jul sat with the woman, how panicked was it? Not coming back?"

"Not paying much attention, Dek. Sitting is also far apart. There's a table between us."

Hearing all of Julian's confessions from the beginning to this second, there was a sense of relief in Namira's heart. At least he knows, Julian didn't go too far. Namira knew her husband was very honest. Sometimes honesty can hurt the heart.

"Sir."

"Hum?"

"Can't you?"

"Can you do what, Mom?"

"Nyodok your hole?"

Namira immediately smiled. After the debate ended, Julian asked for a ration. "Mas Jul again peek?" Julian assented. "How will others be envious? Mas Jul hasn't made a schedule to rotate us yet."

"Yes tonight we'll talk about rations, but right now I'm right again, you know, Dek."

"Yes, it's ayok. There is time."

"But, Deck."

"But what?"

"God! Must it?"

"Yes, I have to, honey. I love it when I'm played with my mouth."

"Yes, it's here."

Julian's smile immediately grew. In spirit he took off his pants and thrust the contents at the wife. Namira greeted him with joy. The woman was also happy to see her lovely husband as Namira played Julian's property with her mouth. With the occurrence of body relations, the husband and wife relationship is now peaceful again.

On the same day, in another place, precisely at Julian's old house, Bu Sukma was seen accompanying the twins playing. He was not alone, there was Bi Atikah and Sifa who were also sitting together in Julian's lap.

"Sir, Julian, the holiday sale is really long? Are you afraid of losing customers?" ask Bi Atikah.

"Yes, Budhe. My friend's friend is also on nanyain. I was confused as to what the fuck," Sifa chimed in.

"Budhe doesn't know either, Fa. Ever since Julian moved, Budhe hasn't been talking to Masmu now."

"It should be a sale, Ma'am. Is it possible because he felt he was holding money from his father so he just doesn't want to sell."

Bu Sukma smiled wryly. "May not, tick. Don't let Julian depend on his father's property. I'm afraid, what my in-laws said came true, Tik."

"Emang Budhe was separated from his father Mas Jul for what? Is Mas Jul's father cheating?"

"No. Actually Julian's father was loyal, "Bi Atikah answered him. "But his father Mas Jul was not firm first. He's so easy to drive."

"Because? Why separate?" Sifa was getting curious. When Bi Atikah was about to answer his son's question, Bu Sukma stumbled. "Udah do not need to know, there will be a story with Julian."

"Geez, Budhe, do not believe very well niece," grumbled Sifa, Bu Sukma just commented while rubbing the head of the pound.

"Oh yes, Ma'am. Didn't you hear the news about Mr Rastam's son?"

"The son of Mr Rastam? The Mirna or the Samsul?"

"Yes, the Mirna, he said he would be the richest man in the county, Ma'am. Look, listen, his son was the one who framed Julian, Ma'am."

"Well!"

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