THE VIRGIN WHO WAS (ALMOST) STAINED
Old Man Gossiping

One afternoon, in a village, precisely in one of the houses of the people. Two men were sitting together. The faces of the two men looked tense. It seems like they are having a very serious conversation.

"Where, Rey. What are we supposed to do? I don't want to end up in jail?" whinek one of the familiar men was called Lehan.

"Well, do I want to be in jail too?" sumpul Reynan a little emotional.

"Try if you don't record our actions, we won't be caught. You don't follow my advice, it's like this."

"You're guilty of me!" reynan did not accept. "Didn't you agree too. Why are you even blaming me? You're really enjoying the game."

"But you should have kept the video in the safest place, Rey."

"Hey! I just wouldn't know that it would be so easy to get caught. You know, no one has dared to hold my phone. Besides you, who else is trying? There's nothing!"

"Then what should we do? We're gonna be harder to see now, Rey. It's just that I can come here mumpung Father with Mother again there is an event."

"Yesame. Which makes me not think it's our last victim. Goddamnit! I think he's really looking for a boarding place. Uh just framed us for that."

"Ah yeah, don't don't let the cctv she installed still be in this house, Rey?"

"Nothing, I checked it out."

Lehan seemed relieved. Now the two are silent and drifting in each other's minds. The two men still do not think that the football will be discovered because of dealing with batagor sellers. They do not think that the people they underestimate are precisely what causes their disgrace to be exposed.

"I have to do something before Julian goes any further. Got to!"

That same afternoon, at a fancy restaurant.

"Is the poor man here?"

"Who?"

"That's sir, my poor neighbor. It was strange to see him in a fancy restaurant like this. I don't deserve it."

Alonso who heard Rastam's words was actually quite furious as well. He knows who that person is. But for a while Alonso only chose to be quiet and act ordinary.

"He was poor, his job was just a brick-and-mortar, but his style married three women."

"Where does the problem go?" alonso could still contain his anger.

"The thing is, he's not self-conscious, sir. The poor should not behave according to their circumstances. I'm famous as a rich man, I have one wife."

"Suryo knows him too?" ask Alonso with his words.

"At first I didn't know. But ever since he slandered my son, I became acquainted with him. I am sure, poor people like him are all it takes is money. Last night he threatened to take the legal route if I did not transfer some money," Suryo said lying.

"What did he do with your son?"

"He accused my son of deviating and framing him. He said he had evidence. I'm sure he was just trying to frame my son, sir," Suryo replied very smoothly.

"Surely he's dizzy and needs money, Yo," Rastam chimed in. Looks like he supported Suryo's lies about the case that ensnared the architect's son. "He'll have a wife of three, must be dizzy to meet his lifestyle that rich snobs."

"So you guys hate that kid so much?"

"Of course, Sir. I personally hate that child. He didn't realize he was just a bastard."

"A bastard?"

"Yes, since his arrival in my village, he has only come with his mother and uncle. When asked which husband, the answer was unclear. If not a bastard, what else."

Alonso really wanted to vent his anger at that moment. His blood boiled hearing his son being insulted in such a sadistic way. With all his might, Alonso held back his emotions. Alonso has made his decision. He turned towards the person who was insulted by the two men before him.

"Julian!" exciting Alonso. The man's actions certainly surprised two people who had insulted his son. They looked at each other with question marks.

"Sir, Mr Alonso knows the boy?" asked Rastam with a frown.

Alonso just smiled casually. Julian, who was enjoying the food alone, moved closer to the table where his father was. "What's up, Dad?"

"Sit here with Dad. These two people want to know your father's family."

The deg!

"Dad!" pekik Rastam and Suryo simultaneously.

"Yes, he is my son. My biological son. Meet Julian Alonson Darwin. Same name, right, like my name? Alonso Darwin."

The deg!

The faces of the two men instantly paled.

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