
While in the old house there is a commotion between two families who hate Julian, at the same time, in his new home, Julian is enjoying a relaxing time alone, lying on the couch exchanging news with three of his best friends on a cell phone. Julian's friends are certainly very curious about the case that befell the three-wife man. But unfortunately, they really did not have the time to gather this end. So they can only share stories through a group chat that contains four people only as members.
However, despite sharing a chat with his best friend, Julian also did not tell them that his father had come. According to Julian, why tell them, let his friends know it themselves someday. What's more, Alonso will announce Julian publicly tomorrow. Showing the news will electrify the villagers, and automatically his best friend will know it.
When Julian was again engrossed in messaging, one of his wives came over and immediately sat on the sofa near the tip of the soles of her husband's feet. The wife glanced at the husband whose eyes were focused on the mobile phone screen. The wife snorted bitterly because her husband was being nonchalant. But shortly after, the wife got an idea to annoy her husband. His hands moved and lifted the end of the glove that Julian was wearing until the contents were visible.
"God! Jul doesn't wear pants?" pekik the wife named Kamila with a face looks quite surprised to see the trunk of the husband was stretched limp without wrapped in cloth.
"Hehehe .. no, Dek," replied Julian with a cry. "Where are the same Sapphira? Are you sleeping?"
"A little while more, they may be watching Drakor" replied the wife named Kamila. The woman, instead of re-closing the man's holster, uncovers the scabbard into Julian's stomach and moves his body until his face is directly in front of Julian's trunk.
"Why don't you watch, Dek?" julian asked who was distracted towards the wife who was stroking her trunk and smelling the dense fur around her.
"Again males, mending this toy only," replied Kamila. Now, the woman has begun to stick out her tongue and sweep the trunk of the husband from the base to the end.
Julian chose silence. He looked back at his phone screen and continued chatting with his friends while enjoying the rod that his wife was playing. Kamila seemed so greedy to enjoy the property of her husband who had been very tense.
"Mas, move rooms, Yuk," whined the wife a moment later. From his face it is clear that the desire of the woman is already turbulent.
"Alright, Yuk!" Julian ended the conversation with his best friend. His phone was placed on the table and rose from the fall and stood with his wife to go to the room to continue their hot play.
Still on the same night, Rastam was seen venting his frustration as soon as he returned home. He had not expected to be treated like that by the Julian family. Just this time, Rastam felt his pride as the richest man in this village was greatly lowered.
"It's really brazen Seno!" rastam after changing clothes. "Who do you think he is, how dare we evict water."
"That provokes a commotion! Try not to talk about it like Suryo!" hardik Rastam's wife who still looks upset.
"Well, I do, Mom. I'm just talking about reality. Mom wants to have a daughter-in-law who likes to fill a guy's pants? Don't you?"
"But don't talk like that, Mirna. Could be another time to say it."
"But that's a good opportunity, ma'am. Males is very if you have to with meetings. Huh, disgust I see Reynan's face."
"Well, continues? Are you serious about being Julian's fourth wife?" rastam asked now.
"Seriously, sir. No matter what being Julian's fourth wife, the important thing is to be able to enjoy Julian's treasure, right? Anyway if you have a billionaire son-in-law, your name will also be lifted."
"But how? Julian's father has rejected you. Do you have a way to get married to Julian?"
"Yes not yet, sir. That's why I helped Mirna find a way."
"Well, what a dizzy headache!" exclaimed Mirna's mother. "You said Julian loved you, yes you just talked to Julian told him to prove his love."
"Well, that's right, Mir!" Rastam. "Didn't you say Julian wasn't going to get you married? You are asking the child. Or did you say tomorrow, what?"
"Wooh! Muck me."
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