
Without feeling the time moving forward. The day is approaching. If in general the current newlyweds are again friendly at all times, different from newlyweds who marry because of a compulsion. They don't look romantic and affectionate at all. From morning until noon, they were busy themselves.
Since he had just become a bride, automatically Julian and his wife could not run their respective businesses. Then they can only play mobile phones to throw off their saturation.
What's more for the three women who became residents of the new house in Julian's place. They are more confused about doing activities to get rid of saturation. They are more silent in the room while gossiping and playing mobile phones, because there is no work they have to do.
"So the new gini bride is very yes? It's so tasteless" Namira said as she placed her phone on the floor and stretched her body to the sky of the room.
"Mahaha ..." Kamila was laughing. "I'm sorry about our fate. Though marriage is the same person we like, but there is no happiness in the least."
"Yes, that's right apes. Just try yesterday we don't need to help Julian. Not going to be like our gini apes," Namira replied. "Nolongin intention, even we are apes. Once there are witnesses it is not reliable."
"People, if they hate it, don't want to see what is right and what is wrong" Safira said. "My friend who was a witness yesterday also did not expect to be like a gini. Julian really doesn't believe in us."
"Elegant intentions of revenge, uh even caught up in forced marriage. Hate Julian even more of us" Namira replied.
"We need to find a woman to replace us as Julian's wife. Anyway that fit the criteria that Julian wanted," said Kamila.
"What if Julian gets angry again?" ask Safira. "Only last night when we were discussing this matter, did you see? Julian doesn't take it."
"Yes, we have to try first. I'm sure, after Julian knew the bank employee, Julian would change his mind" Kamila replied confidently.
"As far as you go, I'll follow you."
"I am too."
While Julian himself is currently daydreaming in his brick yard. Not selling made the handsome twenty-four-year-old man confused because there was no job. Wanting to fall in the room, there were his three wives. To play, three of his best friends are at work. He was really confused at the moment.
'You're not with your wife's wife?" a familiar voice made Julian wake up from his daydream. He looked towards the source of the voice.
"Shame, Mom," replied Julian weakly.
"Shame or do you have no intention to make them?" guess Bu Sukma while sitting on one of the chairs there.
"No intention, ma'am. I'll know for myself what I am," Julian protested in a slightly raised voice but still sounded polite, because the interlocutor was the woman who gave birth to him.
"Fortly because of your shortcomings, are you neglecting your duties as a husband? Although this is a forced marriage, but the contract you say is sacred. Then you must learn to accept your wife."
"I know, Mom," replied Julian weakly. Suddenly she saw her mother shed her tears. "Mother why? How come mother is crying?"
Bu Sukma wiped away the tears that had already dripped. "You know, Jul, a woman who is married but is not accepted or considered by her husband or family, would be very hurt. So, I just advised to learn to accept your wife's situation. Whatever the reasons and circumstances, never hate them."
Julian stunned. Just this time Julian saw his mother giving advice while crying. Without Julian knowing that the mother is currently remembering her past. The time when she married and lived with the husband who had raped her to give birth to Juliann.
Unable to hold back her cries, Bu Sukma just went straight into her room leaving the child in a state of tremendous curiosity. Questions came to mind for the young man.
"Is it possible that the mother had also experienced not being accepted by the mother's husband? So you split up with Dad? I should ask my uncle. I'm adjusting to my Mom and Dad's past."
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