THE VIRGIN WHO WAS (ALMOST) STAINED

Mother's Advice

"You why? How did his face get so sour?"

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

"For another girl?" terka the mother and it successfully stopped Julian's footsteps. "When do you think you're gonna keep going, Jul?"

Julian slammed his breath and stood up to the woman who had given birth to him. "Mom. What's wrong with me if I'm not close to a girl? Not wrong, is it? This is avoiding zina too?"

Sukma's mother smiled. Actually there is a happy side of the forty-four-year-old woman with the thoughts of her son who impressed positive. But on the other hand, he also wants his son to change and is willing to overcome his condition which is very rare and different from other men.

"Do you want ta'arufan? If yes, then the mother is looking for the girl" suggested Bu Sukma antuias.

"Gosh, Mommy!" scream Julian while sitting his ass on the chair next to his mother. "I'm young, Mom. Twenty-four years too. My efforts just walked. There hasn't been a year. What will my wife wear?"

Bu Sukma sighed deeply and then exhaled slowly. "From year to year, it's always the reason you do, Jul. Are you not aware that your attitude can hurt women? If they understand you and understand, okay. Maybe you're safe. But if anyone is hurt and vengeful. That's what I'm so afraid of."

"Mom don't have to worry, no one hurt me. I'm always good at talking when I reject a girl" Julian said casually so that his mother could calm down and not have to worry about him anymore.

"Well good," Asifa's voice suddenly sagged from inside her room. Looks like the teenager hasn't slept and heard all of Julian's chatter with his bud. Asifa then came out of her room. "Budhe don't believe. The words of Mas Julian the same girls are very painful. Even my friend was crying because of his nonsense."

"Don't slander, you!" hardik Julian's.

"Who is slandering?" asifa protested loudly. "You need proof too. Who's afraid. Time yes Budhe, because of dating, Julian said my friend if she is a cheap girl. Who wouldn't try."

"God! Really, Jul?" ask Mom to make sure.

"Yes, anyways, what chick shot a guy? Well, naturally I thought that," Julian defended himself.

"Keep, wait for Mas Jul who shot the girl? Until the apocalypse, Jul will never dare. There was even an apocalypse first," Asifa sneered straight back into her room.

Bu sukma shook her head for a moment and then stared intently at her son. Julian himself immediately misbehaved and turned away from the mother's gaze. He immediately prepared himself to go to his room.

"Not like that, Jul. They're people's kids. If his parents did not accept how? What do you want to do with you or your mother?"

"Yes, yes," replied Julian Males then without saying anything else, he immediately went to his room. The mother could only shake her head for a moment.

In a fit of annoyance, Julian threw his body on the bed lying on the floor. His mind was glaring about his condition. Julian himself did not want to be in this state either. But how else, the rude speech that came out of his mouth spontaneously came out of his mouth when he already felt very agitated and depressed.

Julian remembered very well, the incident when he was with his friend Asifa. The woman is too aggressive and is heard forcing Julian to accept her love. Suddenly, Julian who was panicking was increasingly uncomfortable with the attitude of Asifa's friend who was clinging on. Then a harsh word came out of the man's mouth.

It was not only Asifa's friends who were victims, including three women she had known through her three best friends. For some reason, Julian felt that women were more aggressive even though they were just acquaintances, without Julian knowing it, precisely because his attitude turned very cold, causing women to be aggressive towards him. What else was his extremely handsome face, which woman did not want to have it?

As Julian's mind wandered about, his phone rang a sign there was a chat coming in. Julian immediately grabbed his phone that was on his right side. Julian's forehead creased as he read an incoming message.

"Julian, Honey. I love you."

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