THE VIRGIN WHO WAS (ALMOST) STAINED
The Taste Behind a Smile

"How do you how to help Julian?" safira asked as Julian exited the bathroom to take a shower. The three women still looked shocked when Julian told her the true state of herself. Between believing and not believing, but that is exactly what Julian is in. All three of Julian's wives have misunderstood the man.

"I'm confused myself," Namira replied. "You heard that, right? There is no solution. Even psychiatrists also advise Julian to be kept away from things that can make him panic."

The three women looked at each other in confusion. Again their hearts were moved to help the man who had insulted the three women. What's more after hearing the reality, the reason Julian used to insult them was because of what. The three women even seemed to have forgotten the heartache they had experienced.

"If Julian was like that, then Uncle Seno knew dong, what would Julian be like? But at the time of the incident, why did he choose to marry Julian to us? Not a law path?" Kamila also conveyed his thoughts.

"Ah yes!" exclamation Namira. "What is the reason Uncle Seno chose to get married? Looks like we should ask Uncle Seno."

"Well agree! When do we ask? Now?" Safira.

"Don't! If it's not good now with Julian, how are you afraid he'll hear? Later misunderstand again," replied Namira.

"Well, we'll find the right time later."

Coinciding with that the sound of the Adzan sign isya reverberating. The chatter of three women was stopped and they immediately came out to fulfill their obligations. They also had time to pack a pair with Julian while heading to the bathroom.

A few minutes later, after they finished fulfilling their obligations as religious people, Julian's three wives again engaged in chatter. But this time they were not just the three of them, because Julian was also in the room with them.

"Jul's mom isn't out?" safira asked while folding the face she was wearing.

"Where's out? There's no purpose" Julian replied with eyes still staring at the phone screen.

"Where are Mas Jul's friends?" ask Safira again.

"Yes at home, but they are also tired, need rest" Julian replied as he put the phone next to him. "Do you guys want to get out?"

"No, I'm tired too. Know the others."

"Yes the same, me too, the splinter," replied Namira. The three women pulled the mattress under the bed where Julian was lying now. The mattress was commonly used to sleep the three of them.

"If I'd rather be downstairs, it's more comfortable" Kamila replied.

"No, Jul. Let us be under. It's delicious" said Safira.

"Eh, Mas Jul, later if we occupy a new house, we sleep apart what how?" Namira asked.

"No!" answer Julian. "Later that's one house, the room I will make one for us, let it be spacious, I continue to add the bathroom. Keep the other house, for guests who stay. Who knows if your parents will catch up while playing and looking at you."

"Oh .. kirain for our children" Safira said as she reached for her phone. All eyes immediately stared intently at him. Feeling that he was being noticed, Sapphira also circulated her eyes towards the three people who were looking at him. "Why? Is there something wrong with my words?"

"What do you want to have a child?" ask Kamila.

"Well, which woman doesn't want to have children after marriage, Kamila?" reply Safira with a fairly high tone. "Isn't it one of the purposes of marriage to have children?"

Namira patted her own forehead. "But our marriage is different, dear Sapphira."

"Ah yes forgot," Safira followed suit patting his forehead as well. "We are not married based on love."

Julian himself was actually being insinuated. But how else, that's how it is at the moment. Julian is also the same, wanting to have children from marriage with the woman he loves. But he was self-conscious, his circumstances made Julian not want to love any woman. Even he chose to hold his love when Julian liked a woman.

"I'm sorry, I can't be the perfect man for you guys" the twenty-four-year-old apologized to his wife for the first time. Of course it was very surprising for the three women who were with him at this moment.

"Not what, Jul. I'm also sorry, because it was a mistake about the child, sorry yes," replied Safira felt bad.

Julian only smiled thinly and turned his body to his three wives with a face that looked very sad.

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