THE VIRGIN WHO WAS (ALMOST) STAINED

After the Thanksgiving Event

The new home event runs smoothly and finishes unhindered. Congratulations and prayers and hopes from the neighbors present flowed for the homeowner. They were mostly happy with what Julian had achieved. After the prayer is finished and the event to enjoy the existing dishes ends, one by one the citizens invited to the retreat.

Shortly after the neighbors left, the family of Julian's three wives also returned one by one. Actually Julian had asked them to stay overnight, but since the distance of the house in-laws was close, only different villages, so no one in-laws would want to stay in the house. Julian did not force anymore because it was all the wishes of the wives' families.

Julian's friends also simultaneously pampit one by one after a little tidying up Julian's house. They are not as free as before who can go home because one of them has a family. Now the atmosphere of the house looks empty after everything really goes away.

"Dirty things are washed tomorrow, Dek" Julian told his three wives. "It's late at night, aren't you tired?"

"Yes tired, Mas" answered one of them as he sat on the same sofa as Julian. Followed by two other wives.

"Yes, he has rested. That can be done tomorrow," Julian replied while plucking out the contents presented at the table.

"Mas, I'm a few days away from Rizka's house, okay?" kamila also said while enjoying other dishes.

"At the risk house? Why?"

"Well, he wants to get married, Mom. Ask to be cemented. When I was getting married, before we got together, he also married me. That's why he asked me to get him."

"on your own? I'm not going along, is it? I'd also like to help you at Faiz's house."

"It's okay. If Mas Jul comes along, even confused I admit. Ninggalin Mas Jul in my house is not possible. If there is Safira here with Namira."

"Yes please, if your intentions are so."

"False, Mas. Yes, I want to sleep first, tired," said Kamila as she headed straight to the house next door. It just so happens that they are currently in a house that is not undergoing renovation. While the room used to sleep four is in the other house.

"I slept too, Mom. Sleepily," Sapphira follows Kamila to the house next door after Julian confirms.

"Mas Jul isn't sleepy?" tanya Namira who is fun to know the contents.

"No, Deck. If you're sleepy there, Dek. I'll be followed."

"I'm not sleepy either, Mom." Namira took a tissue to clean her hands and lips. Then she shifted the seat to be closer to her husband. Julian's smile immediately grew as his wife clung to him. "That means we're still selling for a long time, huh, Mas?"

Julian leaned his back against the sofa bag. "Yes how else. The house is finished uh with the same show Faiz. Besides Mas also have to take care of Reynan too."

"Yes, I hope, honey. It's also for your good name. Hopefully, Mr. Ferdi and Mr. Budi get the evidence I need."

"Aamiin," Namira replied, her husband's hand twisting her stomach open the folds of the glove Julian was wearing.

"Why, Dek?" julian asked who was surprised to see the movement of his wife's hand. Namira just smiled without answering her husband's question. And without answering, Julian knew exactly what his wife was going to do.

"Hehehe .. hasn't woken up yet" Namira said as her hand reached for the object she wanted to hold.

"It's gonna be up soon, too, Dek. It's already starting to grow," replied Julian who resigned just when the wife played the object of pride.

"I'm still surprised, have Mas Jul can really big like this. Though the rumor has a man in this country small size."

"Yes mine is different. You know the answer, right?"

"That means you have big Italians, huh, Mas?"

"It's likely that, honey."

"Mas, Jul doesn't want to repeat sex?"

Julian breathed out slowly. His eyes continued to stare towards the trunk that was being gently massaged by his wife's hand. "Yes who must be so cool, Dek. Am I confused about who? Take one of you, fearing the other envious. Three to one, afraid of not wanting."

"If I play together like I'm not ready, Mom. How is that? Less romantic."

"Well, then that, I'm confused. Speaking of which, uh we happen to be busy moving house and preparing for Thanksgiving."

"Yes, tomorrow we talk. Let us find the best way. We moved yuk's room, Mas. Got Jul Jul's already this tense."

"By pleasure, dear!"

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