
"You why? How about a cry?" julian asked as soon as he entered the room and saw that his three wives were as excited as each other. Julian who was curious and wanted to know what happened instead heard his uncle's voice calling out.
"Jul!"
Julian went straight out of the room. "What's up, Uncle? This what's happening with them?"
"Follow Uncle, let uncle explain," asked Uncle Seno. Julian assented. He went back into the room for a moment to put the godi bag near his wives, then came back out following the Uncle who was sitting in the living room.
"What's up, Uncle? Why are they crying?" julian asked as soon as he sat down on the chair facing Uncle Seno.
"Look, Jul, that was ..." Uncle Seno then told me everything that had just happened to his three wives and the reason they were married.
"Gosh, Uncle. Why would Uncle even act like that?" julian asked with stifled emotions. "Okay, Uncle's intentions are good, but see the results? I'm getting bad for them, Uncle."
"Uncle knows, Uncle was wrong. But what else, Jul. It all happened, their parents also approved, Uncle how to try? No way Uncle told me to divorce, right? They'll be even more embarrassed if it happens."
Julian could not say any more words. Even if he speaks, test the same end, there is no other way but to run this marriage. Without a word, Julian chose to leave his Uncle and went back into the room.
There, the cries of his three wives had been heard to subside. There was only the rest of the sobs coming out of their noses. Julian was sitting at the end of the floor with an unbecoming feeling.
"I'm sorry, because of my family, you're having an unpleasant experience" Julian said moments later after he was silent while waiting for his three wives to calm down. "I also didn't know that our marriage turned out for my recovery."
"How can you be healed if you hate us yourself" Safira said, staring intently at her husband.
"No!" rebut Julian. "Maybe I was impressed at first as if I hated you. I just want you guys to hate me since you shot me. But I did not expect, the path of destiny even brought us to this stage. I should how?"
"How can you think like that?" cetus Camilla. "If I had known from the beginning you had such a disorder I would have understood."
"Yes, yes sorry. But it all happened. We can't possibly get divorced. Your name will get worse" Julian said.
"I'm not that stupid" Namira replied. "I also have a family that I have to take care of her good name."
For a moment everything fell silent after the small debate that had just happened.
"Mobile for you" Julian replied.
Safira's hand reached for the godie bag. His eyes widened when he saw the contents. "Is this an expensive phone?" ask her with a very strong tone. Kamila and Namira were also no less surprised to see the phone with the logo of the bitten fruit.
"Couldn't buy much?" ask Safira again.
"I told you, buy for us. One person one."
Seeing the first expensive thing they had, the sad faces of the three women instantly disappeared and turned into a sense of pride and happiness. Julian was also happy to see the change in his wife's attitude so quickly.
"Say you want to look at the house? When?" julian asked amid the wives were enthusiastically checking their new phones.
"If you can do it as soon as possible. But you have to decide who to go with" replied Namira.
Julian was in a dilemma. Not because he did not want to accompany his wife, but he felt unable to stick too close to his wives. But Julian also did not want to disappoint the three women. They had just been made disappointed while talking to Uncle Seno, so Julian was not willing to disappoint the three women again at the same time.
I can't choose between you, who I'll go with" Julian said. "Let's be fair, how about you guys just take turns?"
The three women's eyebrows immediately wrinkled. "How's it going?" ask Kamila.
"Yes, for example, today I accompany Kamila, tomorrow Safira and the day after Namira. Isn't that fairer? At least if anything happens, there's me by your side."
Julian's three wives looked at each other for a moment. "If Mas Julunya wants to be like that, that's okay. That's fair enough anyway" Safira said. "But is Jul okay?"
"No matter what, now it's my turn to sacrifice for you," Julian replied trying to be calm even though his feelings were not out of whack. "If you agree, have you decided for yourself, who will go home first?"
"All right!"
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