THE VIRGIN WHO WAS (ALMOST) STAINED
Gossiping Near Husband

"Why are you paying attention to us, Jul? Are you starting to have our same heart?"

Julian yag was stared at closely by his three wives immediately wavered and misbehaved. "Well, if outside the room we have to look like a happy family? How the hell? Go wrong against you," Julian murmured, then he slanted his body on his back to his three wives.

Kamila, Namira and Sapphira looked at each other and threw their faint smiles, and the three of them also spread their bodies. For a moment it felt quiet. Their second night as brides, again passed without any sign of leading to a better relationship.

"Is Julian asleep?" namira asked, then she got up and looked at her husband's back in a few seconds. "It looks like it's sleeping" Namira lay back down.

"Basic buffalo! She's falling asleep fast!" say Kamila while putting a cell phone on the floor next to where she lay.

"Maybe Julian was tired, so his sleep was fast" said Safira, who slept on her back to Kamila and Namira.

"What's abis doing? A hoe? People from the morning do not do anything," said Namira.

"Tired of facing the fact that she is now married to us," Safira casually replied. Namira and Kamila giggled at the original answer from Sapphira.

"Based on the bottom of the pot, you can say, hahaha .." maki Kamila.

"Eh, uh, uh, but there's also, really, what Sapphira said," Namira said. "Maybe Julian is tired of marrying the woman he hates. How can anyone live with someone we hate? I am a ogah."

"Haha ... really!" kamila Exclamation. "Maybe Julian feels apes times huh. I raped a guy, uh married a girl he hated. He must have suffered greatly."

"Well! Yes!" cetus Sapphira. "Now I know the reason Julian wanted to occupy that prize house."

"What is the reason?" tanya Namira and Kamila were almost at the same time.

Before answering, Safira turned her body around to the two women who were there. "Where we only live four and we sleep apart. Julian will continue to torture us in an inner birth and consider us as helpers. Definitely it!"

"Geez!" weird Kamila. "Are we filming a soap opera? Strange thing you think of."

"Jeez, Fira! You are the same as an online novel. The distance she thought," Kamila murmured.

"Well, Mila! At least we have to anticipate. If Julian turns out to be really gonna torture us how?" Sapphira remained firm in her thoughts.

"Yes, let's fight it, three of us, one man's loss. We can love Julian, but not fools, either" Kamila said.

"Ah, your speech is exactly like my friend. When I heard Lehan's plan to frame Julian, my friend said it was like that. He said I'm not stupid, the mentang likes Julian, want to do without the mind of Julian who had insulted me completely when he first met. As a result of my stupidity telling you, I was stuck in a marriage like this. Worse, you got carried away too, hahaha ..."

"Udah, no need to think too much," Namira tried to mediate. "Sorry is also free. Everything has happened. Now that we're going, what's our destiny."

Sapphira and Kamila fell silent, and they agreed with Namira. Everything that happened was the same, maybe it was the fate path that the three women had to pass. They also have no choice but to undergo a marriage that begins with hatred and slander.

Without the three women noticing, Julian overheard all of his wife's conversations. When the wife's chat sounded funny, Julian quietly joined in smiling to hear it. Likewise, when their conversation sounded sad, Julian also felt bad. Julian did not think that he really looks bad in the eyes of the wives due to the insults he made first. Even the insults were still exposed and they even married the man who insulted her. Truly, misterti destiny no one knows in the future how.

The day changed again, now the day has greeted, accompanying all humans to face all their life stories.

"Julian where? How do you not look?" asked Bu Sukma to his son-in-law who was sitting on Julian's sales pitch.

"No idea, Mom. He said to go out for a while, just now, bring a motorbike" replied Namira.

Shortly after Namira answered, a car arrived and entered Julian's yard. Sontak Bu Sukma and three wives Julian look surprised to see the arrival of the car that arrived.

"Whose car is that? Nice really?"

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