THE VIRGIN WHO WAS (ALMOST) STAINED
Still In Effort

"Well, a lot! The money's gonna be flanked, Mas Jul?" namira asked while seeing Julian was dividing money in different parts

"This one is for my family. It's for your family, and the rest for you."

"What! For us?" exclamation Namira. The three women looked at each other with puzzled looks then looked back at Julian. "If I don't, Jul. I have money."

"Yes, Jul. Is that Jul's money? Why is it handed over to all of us? I'm sorry I'm not a matre girl, too, Mas, I don't want to because of money, there will be other insults" Safira chimed in. Slowly but sounding to touch the feelings of the man in front of them.

Julian looked up and looked at his three wives with a sharp look. "It's my living money, just accept it, no need to shun it constantly," said Julian trying to hold all the flavors in his chest. The money divided into three parts was placed before the wives.

Sapphira's hand moved to pick up some blue money and the rest she thrust again in front of Julian until the man's forehead wrinkled. "I'll take this. It doesn't take much. The rest Mas Jul just save it," said Safira.

The woman's actions were also followed by Kamila and Namira. For different reasons, they returned some of the money to her husband.

"Save for savings. Who knows, one day Mas Julia will need a lot of money" said Namira.

Between annoyance and touch, Julian accepts the money without saying anything else. He then returned three more piles of money to his three wives. "It's for your parents."

"All right, this one I got. I'll go home later" Kamila replied.

"You want to go home by yourself?" ask Julian.

"Who would go home if not alone?" asked Kamila with a frown.

"Let me take you. You're the ones who told yourself that outside our room we should look happy" Julian replied, looking down. He was actually still nervous in this kind of situation.

"If you can't, don't push yourself. I don't want to, there will be problems with you, Mas Jul," Namira said.

"I'll try" Julian replied.

"It's up to Jul how good it is."

The conversation stopped with an awkward atmosphere. After the money business is finished, now it is their wedding gift that they open. There are a lot of cards too.

"This is what gives girls all? How much of a guy's stuff?" tanya Namira who opened the gift several times, always filled the goods for all men.

"Likely yes. A line of women who like Mas Jul," Kamila chimed in. "Look at the letter!" exclaim Kamila when opening one of the gifts.

"Try to read try," exclaimed Safira.

Kamila suddenly unfolded the pink paper and read the contents. "Dear julian. If time could be turned, I'd like to stain you. That you may fall into my deep love. Dear Julian, if time can be restored, I would be your rapist. I'll be happy if you accuse me. Dear Julian, do you have any intention of remarrying? Give me that chance, and I will give my life for you. Julian, when did you divorce them? I'm waiting for your double."

"Geez!" safira and Namira together. "Only one day married even a lot of people who want us to divorce," said Namira.

"Somehow they are, until our bad sleep is bad," Safira replied annoyed.

Don't wait, "Julian made a voice, though he didn't look at his three wives. "Take them trash," Julian continued with a very upset feeling.

For Julian, even though this marriage was without love, it was a sacred thing that he had to maintain. Whether it will run the way of his household, Julian also once hoped that if he could get married, he wanted to get married once in his life.

Julian's three wives nodded silently then they continued to open the return gift which left a few more boxes.

"Small, what do you think it's all about?" said Safira on one of the gifts that are the size of a cigarette pack.

"Don't fill it with safety" Namira chirped to make Safira's movement stop.

"Safety? Mean you?"

"It's a time when you don't know security. That's the device that a man uses when he's zina so that his woman doesn't get pregnant."

"Geez!"

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