THE VIRGIN WHO WAS (ALMOST) STAINED
The Complex Citizens

The next morning somewhere else. Precisely at the residence of Rastam, the man was seen being pensive in front of the porch of his house. The middle-aged man was looking for a way out to deal with the problems that befell him.

"What should you do, Mom?"

"This is it, sir. How about you later I apologize. What are you ashamed of. It'll be just a minute. What matters is that you can take the heart of Julian's father. After that, only then, we approached the Julian family to match up Mirna with Julian. How, Sir?"

Rastam's forehead suddenly frowned and thought about his wife's proposal.

At the same time, but in a different place, Mr. Rastam's son was making a furore in his housing complex.

"Mas, who's that outside? How do you yell that?"

"Lunatics."

"Mas Jul, seriously? That who? How can I insult Mas Jul?"

Julian was poking roughly at his breath. The gazes of the wives demanding answers to their questions were answered. Julian, who was initially reluctant to tell a story, inevitably told him everything that happened on the front porch.

"God! I don't know myself to be a person. Jul isn't an opponent?"

"Free people like it fight, there will be no completion."

"yes too. I was surprised, same people like that. He's wrong, even he's hurt."

Julian just smiled wryly. When he and his three wives were about to start enjoying their breakfast, the doorbell rang. One of Julian's wives got up to open the door. It turns out that the one who hit the doorbell was Mr. Rt. There were also some residents who had gathered including Samsul who smiled cynically triumphantly.

After Mr. Rt said his intention and purpose, Julian's wife named Safira came back to call her husband. Julian grumbled in annoyance. Inevitably he postponed his breakfast and chose to leave the house to meet Mr. Rt and the residents. Julian's three wives took part in the sudden meeting.

"What's up, Mr Rt?" julian asked politely as soon as he left the house and invited Rt at his compound to sit on the terrace.

"Color, Jul ..." Mr. Rt then told what Samsul said when Mr. Rt told him to calm down. "What really? You talk and act like that?"

"It certainly is, sir. If not true, why am I angry like this," Samsul who replied with anger.

"You shut up, Sul. Let Julian explain everything!" hardik Pak Rt until Samsul fell silent. "Say, Jul. How was the story originally?"

"Gina sir," Julian then recounted the incident from the time Samsul came until Julian left him. Several times Samsul tried to deny it but unfortunately, his words can always be denied by Julian.

"Oh, it's only natural that Julian behaves like that! The guests just do not know themselves" chirped one of the residents.

"Lied all that! You guys older than Julian, want to believe the same little boy?" Samsul continued to defend himself and avoid his actions.

"What do you want Julian to marry again, Sul?" ask Mr. Rt.

"Who told Julian to get married again!" Samsul was evasive. Of course he did not dare to admit his actions.

"Hmm, it's difficult, sir, to say the same person," said Julian, who was embarrassed by the attitude of his neighbor.

"What do you mean, huh!" snapped Samsul loud.

At the same time, two luxury cars came into the residential area and stopped right in front of Julian's House. Everyone who saw the arrival of the car was of course very astonished. Only this time the residents saw a car that was priced fantastically in front of their eyes including Samsul. All were again stunned as the driver of the car got out of their respective cars and stepped closer to Julian and the residents.

"Wuih there's bule!" knock one of the citizens.

"Hy, My Son. What's the matter? How about a get-together here?" ask one of the bule men. Of course the one there gawked as the bule fluently spoke the language of this country.

"Nothing, Dad,"

Hearing Julian's words, Mr. Rt, Samsul and the others were again stunned. "Dad! She ..."

"Oh yes, Mr. Rt, knowin. This is my dad, he just came from Italy and it's Om John."

"What! Your father, Jul?"

"Yes, I'm Alonso Darwin, Julian's real father."

"Gee!" the residents were shocked and stared in disbelief at what they had just seen. They were amazed by the appearance of his father Julian and Omnya who looked so dashing.

"If you were Italian, would you build a supermall in this village?" ask Mr. Rt.

"Really! I'm the one."

"Gee!" All the faces looked more surprised and also felt amazed, not least Samsul.

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