THE VIRGIN WHO WAS (ALMOST) STAINED

I Don't Like Women's Discussions

After the anniversary of the victory was over, Julian and his two best friends drove their bikes to the other friend's house. It turned out that once he reached his destination, Julian's best friend, Faiz, was seen just reaching his home. They immediately greet each other and choose to sit on the porch of the house as usual if visiting his friend's house.

"You're at this hour already on the go, is the event at Pak Lurah's house finished?" faiz asked as soon as he left the house while carrying a tray containing four cups of coffee and setoples of salted beans that Faiz took from his stall. Even though it was a family stall, Faiz always paid for taking merchandise there. Faiz said, Pitying his mother for fear of not being able to profit.

"Udah dong, say long time there, bosen," Adi replied and then sipped a little coffee.

"Who was there?" faiz asked again who was now sitting on the floor next to Julian.

"There's no important event. Same as last year. Last year you came, right?" reply Adi again.

"Oh .. Yes I'm coming," Faiz replied briefly then he also took his part coffee and took a little sip of his favorite white coffee.

"Where did you go, Iz? How come this clock just came back?" ask Ucup while enjoying the salted beans that he comot from inside the jar and then put it on the black ceramic floor where he sat.

"Yes around to the brother's place" Faiz replied, then he turned to Julian. "Oh yes, Jul. I met Kamila earlier. He's got a greeting for you."

"Well, what I said," Julian said after a rough grunt. "There will be Kamila after Safira and Namira."

"Emang why?" faiz asked in surprise. "I'm just saying hello. What wrong?"

"That's not wrong" replied Julian who felt bad. "Don't like it when it comes to girls."

"You're weird, Jul. Still keep it with girls. You don't want to change?"

Julian breathed his breath violently. "What's wrong with me if I'm like this? Why do you feel the trouble? If you feel like I am a burden. Okay, I'm gonna get away from you guys" Julian said, upset and he got up.

"It's not like that, Jul" Faiz argued. "Jul!"

"The same behavior is a boy. The more here and here it is the more difficult to talk about," said Ucup who was upset also with Julian's attitude. "There are good friends who talk well, even considered who do not. Someone else said bad, Julian was quiet. What does it mean to try to behave like that?"

"Ho oh," Adi chimed in. "How difficult is it to learn from its shortcomings? There's Sapphira, Namira, Kamila. Less beautiful what they are, until Julian reluctantly gets to know her more closely. He should have had a chance to be close to a woman."

"Well, what else" said Faiz. "Julian is like that. He himself had no intention of changing. It would still be like if Julian himself had no intention of changing."

"I'm worried that someone will not accept his attitude" said Ucup. "If there is a grudge how? Doesn't everyone want to understand Julian's situation?"

What Ucup said is true. Many were disappointed by Julian's attitude. There are even those who are sick to give rise to vengeful ambitions. In addition, Julian's attitude also invites curiosity to people who are silent adoring him. Just like someone in his room is doing right now.

"How can I get you, Julian?" muttered the man as he continued to look at the photo of Julian scattered on the wall of his room. "How do you get this medicine into your body?"

The man kissed each one of Julian's photos in love. "You know, Julian. You are my biggest dream right now. Then that, you should have me immediately."

Julian himself was still feeling annoyed at this moment. He felt bad until the motorbike he was driving reached his home. The mother who was still watching television shows, was a little surprised to see her only child coming home with a hostile look.

"You why? How did his face get so sour?" asked the mother as soon as Julian finished putting his motorbike in the next room that was used as a garage close to the middle room. There is an entrance to the room, so when the motor enters or exits more easily, there is no need to go through the door of the living room.

"No reason, ma'am" replied Julian. He did not even dare to look at his mother.

"For another girl?" terka the mother and it successfully stopped Julian's footsteps.

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