THE VIRGIN WHO WAS (ALMOST) STAINED
Worry

Finally the debate and quarrel of one husband and three wives ended beautifully. Smiles and warm atmosphere again color the house that has just been occupied by its residents for several days. Julian was relieved that he had broken his wife's heart and apologized for their mistake.

Tong!

The sound of the doorbell and greeting was heard from the direction of the main door of the house. Julian who was discussing and joking with his wife suddenly fell silent because of the sound of the doorbell. Julian, who happened to have finished his meal, decided to immediately move and open the door while raising his voice slightly, answering the greetings of the people outside the house.

"Eh there's an Early Fund!" julian exclaimed as the door opened, there were three different-aged women and one twin boy from one of the youngest women behind the door. "Kok don't want to come here say the hell, Mom? Can Jul pick you up?"

"Pick up how do you mean? People walk up to you, "Julian just smiled broadly in response to his mother's words.

Bu Sukma, Sifa and the twins went straight into following Julian. Seeing the mother-in-law coming, the sons-in-law rushed to finish her meal and gave her greetings. Although the mother-in-law remained relaxed and ordered three ordinary Julian wives. But the name of the son-in-law must still be polite and welcome the arrival of in-laws warmly.

"Kok you haven't sold yet, Jul?" asked Bu Sukma as soon as they sat on the sofa in the house. "Don't you love the customers?"

"Yes, Mas Jul, my friend's friend is also a lot of nanyain," continued sifa.

Juian smiled thinly. "Initially this week the intention was to sell again, Mom. But because there is a lot of busyness, so it continues to procrastinate?"

"What's so busy, Mom? Mas Jul's feelings are not office people," asked Sifa.

"He was busy doing it. I also have to take care of the wives. If I sell, who helps them? Not to mention Faiz's wedding ceremony is also soon, and also the problem of making reports to the police station and others. Enough time."

"Seriously, you want to report the man who framed you, Jul?"

"Seriously, Mom. I've prepared everything, including evidence and witnesses."

Bu Sukma let out a long sigh. His face seemed agitated with all the thoughts he had in mind. The attitude of Bu Sukma certainly raises question marks on the child and his daughter-in-law.

"Mother why? Is there something you're thinking?" Julian is back.

"Don't you have to undo that intention, Jul? I heard your opponent is not an arbitrary person."

"Not anyone? Mean Mother?"

The mother then told me about what she knew about Reynan and his family. "Mother is afraid, they'll do anything to fight you, Jul."

"Well! Is that right, Fa? Reynan same Mirna want fiancee? How can?"

"Yes" replied Sifa. Then he told how the news stuck in the old complex. "Rame loh the news, Mas. The more arrogant Mr. Rastam and his wife."

"Then that, Jul. Wouldn't you rather just cancel reporting on Reynan and his friend. I'm worried, something bad happened to you."

"It can't be dong, ma'am. If I cancel it, the bigger their heads will be. Nope! Anyway I have to keep going."

"But, Jul ..."

"Mom, listen to Jul first. If I give up, what is the fate of your daughter-in-law? Their names are bad. If in the middle of the road I cancel my plan, won't my wife's name get worse. What else is the Kamila family. The relationship between brother and sister is cut off because of this problem. So please, help me pray enough. You don't have to think of a macem. Rest assured that this problem, Jul can solve."

Bu Sukma looked at his son's face and looked at his three daughters-in-law. His breath was so long as to neutralize the rumbling in his chest space. Bu Sukma had no choice but to support his son.

Their chat was widened to other chat until without feeling the time getting night. Bu Sukma and Sifa decided to go home on foot, while the twins were escorted home with a motorbike because they had slept while still at Julian's house.

"Mas."

"Hum?"

"Mas sure we'll continue our case?"

Julain's forehead wrinkled. Julian, who was currently in the room with his three wives, looked one by one at the face of his wife who was lying with him.

"Why? Are you afraid just because they're rich?"

"It's not so," one of his wives argued. "I'm afraid they'll cheat, Mas."

"Really! I also think of Safira. What if they play behind the back, Mas? Could it be, they bribed the judge and so on?"

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