THE VIRGIN WHO WAS (ALMOST) STAINED

THE VIRGIN WHO WAS (ALMOST) STAINED
Little Debate


"Who thought that?" said Juian did not accept.


"We are who else. Not that we just said, actually there are still many people who say that you prefer rich women. Do you want me to introduce a rich woman who suits your taste?"


Julian turned his head and stared intently at the three women he had just married. Her chest is a sign that she is holding back emotions and is also anxious. "If you don't know about me, don't be pretentious!" hardik Julian's.


The three women were not afraid, but instead moved to look at their husbands. Julian's eyes widened. He stared at the face that looked increasingly panicked.


"If you don't know about us, don't make a bad accusation!" Kamila replied to Julian with great emphasis, then they compactly walked out of the room leaving their husband.


Julian was only able to breathe a sigh of relief when the wives came out even though his anger was still lingering. He immediately took off his clothes and left a boxer as well as a thin sleeveless t-shirt on his body. Julian was stunned when he was about to pick up a towel and a t-shirt, cocoa shirt, sarong, shorts and underwear were prepared on a small table near the closet.


Julian sat down on the bed, staring at the pile of clothes his wife had prepared. His heart was slightly broken, even though he had been rude, the women had even fulfilled their duties as wives. Julian picked up a towel, a t-shirt and an underwear, and then went out of the room to the bathroom.


In front of the bathroom, Julian again met his three newly completed wives. As usual, Julian seemed indifferent despite his slight admiration for his wives.


"Surge! Cheap lady wants a treat!" hardik Namira ketus's. Julian who was sculpting also shifted a little.


"The dirty clothes put a red bucket, Mas," said Safira who sounded more calm, and the three went directly inside to perform worship, because the sound of the Adhan had echoed from various mosques and mosques. Julian blew his breath slowly staring at the departure of his wife, then he went inside the bathroom.


Until Maghrib's time passed, Julian and his three wives were sitting together enjoying a meal with the Julian family. Out of all that was there, only Julian suddenly became a quiet man. He only focused on listening to the chatter of people around him while enjoying the dishes.


"May you feel at home here" said Bu Sukma with a warm smile.


"Aamiin, Mum. Hopefully," Kamila replied softly and politely.


"After marriage, what are your next plans?" ask Bi Atikah.


"There's no plan yet, Bi. We haven't talked to Julian. Too sudden a thing," Namira replied politely.


"Yes, you better talk about it first" said Uncle Seno, and he looked directly at the nephew. "Both good, Jul. For the smooth running of your household."


After eating together and chatting for a long time, finally everyone in Julian's house, went into his room one by one. Again a sense of panic enveloped Julian as he moved to his room until now in the room.


"Why are you guys sleeping downstairs?" julian asked who had entered the last room and was surprised to see three of his wives in the bed down.


"What do you want, to sleep in one bed with a cheap lady?" Namira.


"As for you," Julian replied, then he climbed into the bed on the other side, and laid his body down.


"Is there anything to talk about? Mump not asleep?" ask Kamila in a slightly louder voice.


"As for you, if you are not sleepy please," Julian replied without changing his sleeping position.


Kamila then got up from her bed and sat staring at the husband's back. "You please hate us as much as you would if you were in the room. But if it's out of the room, do it like a happy husband and wife."


Namira and Sapphira got up and sat in the same place as Kamila.


"On living, you don't worry, we won't demand anything from you" Namira said.


Julian turned his body around to his wives. "You want to drop my pride as a husband? Will I give, though not much."


"It's up to you, Mas, how nice, we won't demand anything" Safira said.


"If you want, I'll get to know Mr. Lurah's son in my village, he works at a national bank."


Julian's eyes widened. "What do you mean you're acting like that? You guys want to play wedding?"


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