THE VIRGIN WHO WAS (ALMOST) STAINED

The Neighbour

"Home itself? Meaning, Ma'am?"

"Yes Julian bought a house here, sir. These two houses belong to Julian."

"What! Two houses?" The man named Samsul gaped at hearing it. He saw the faces of housing employees and Julian one by one. "Sir, are you not afraid of loss. If Julian can't figure out what? Maybe one or two months Julian can still install it, but what next month?"

Julian and the officer looked at each other. This was misinterpreted by Samsul. The man thought his words must be true. Samsul's cynical smile was back.

"Mas Julian didn't install, Mas, but the two houses are paid for."

"What!" Samsul was shocked to hear it. "Cone? No way?"

"No, Mr. Samsul. These two houses are paid for. In fact, Julian had just bought a store in front of this company."

Samsul's mouth heard it. His face was red withstanding shame. But he seems to have the prestige to admit his shame and guilt. His face again showed a cynical attitude. It was obvious that he didn't feel wrong.

"Are you, Jul? Holy hooch! You are all, Jul. Just because you're rich? Huh! Shirk knows, Jul," Samsul's negative thoughts were immediately thrown in the form of other insulting words.

"Bugard ... Samsul, if you want to slander people," the voice of Mas Bari who became a builder arrived chimed in. "You if you want to say yes first. I don't think I know your parents. Remember, Sul. Above the sky there is still sky. Don't be arrogant."

Samsul was flabbergasted. He also misbehaved himself. Samsul knows who Mas Bari is. Rather than the builder open the disgrace of his parents, Samsul chose to leave immediately with all the shame and annoyance.

"Emang Mas Bari knew that the Mas Samsul family used the pottery?" julian asked as soon as Samsul was no longer visible.

"You were the one who sent to the place to find a cure, my sir, Jul. Yes, naturally I know," replied Bari while mixing cement, sand and water.

"Well horrified too yes," Julian replied flabbergasted.

"Well, where did you get your own money from Jul?"

"I don't know myself, either. It's a gift. I was confused, how can anyone give me the same house gift," replied Julian while sitting on the porch of his house.

"Is it possible from your father?" the Terka Mas Bari.

"Yes, enjoyed. The important thing is that you don't keep the pesugian."

"Hahaha .. Yes, Mas."

While Julian was still chatting with the handyman, the employee chose to return to his office to continue his work. While Samsul, he even vent emotions in his home. Instead of feeling embarrassed, Samsul even seemed to not accept the situation of Julian who was richer than himself.

"What the hell are you, Mas? How angry is it not clear?" ask Samsul's wife who just finished cooking.

"Tuh the Julian, very doubtful, mentang mentang able to buy a house of two, arrogant exorbitant," murmured Samsul.

"What's? Buy two houses?" ask the wife with an incredulous look. "Can you buy two houses? Money where?"

"Where do I know, mengepet times, where the style of pake pay cash again," dumel Samsul already like a woman's mouth.

"Well! Two houses paid cash? Not wrong? Really rich, huh? Whoa!"

Hearing the shock his wife showed, instead made Samsul feel even more upset. "Huh, heh, huh, heh! I'm glad there are more of us."

The wife was stunned to hear her husband's accusation, but soon the woman's smile grew. "It's a great opportunity, Mom, for us."

Samsul's forehead suddenly frowned at the words of his wife. "Good opportunity? What's a good opportunity?"

The wife smiled meaningfully, then she sat down in a chair closer to her husband. "If Julian's really rich, why don't we just match him with your sister Mirna. It's a level!"

"God! Mirna where she might want to. Julian already has three wives" Samsul objected.

"Oh my goodness, my. Julian married because of circumstances, not because of love. I don't think Julian likes that impromptu wedding. I'm sure Julian will soon divorce his wife. So that Julian quickly divorced his wife, we quickly brought Mirna closer to Julian to fall in love. How's it? I'm sure Julian will love Mirna. Same with rich people."

Samsul's forehead suddenly frowned at the idea of his wife and looked at her. "All right, let's try."

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