THE VIRGIN WHO WAS (ALMOST) STAINED

THE VIRGIN WHO WAS (ALMOST) STAINED
Julian's Cold Attitude



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 the incoming message.


"Julian, honey, I love you."


"Jul, there's a greeting from the guy turning next door. Greetings dear, he said."


Julian immediately blocked the number and deleted the contents of the chat. I don't know what cell phone number Julian blocked. Upset, of course. He often gets chat messages from foreign numbers both expressing love and being insulting. Not only from women but also from people who do not clearly think that Julian is a man turn.


As a man, Julian's life was too straight. No smoking, no dating, no drinking, no watching adult movies. Never even do anything that is out of bounds. He did it because he realized, Julian only lives with a mother. Julian was afraid that his mother would be labeled bad if he did something that would embarrass his family, especially the mother.


Julian never objected if he was the one who was viewed badly. For Julian, his mother was the main one. Although sometimes he also became a wayward child and upset the mother. But all of Julian's mischief still has its fair limits. Drowsiness finally came and Julian slept quietly.


Until dawn.


"Jul! Wake up at dawn!" yelled, Mom, knocking on her son's door a few times. "Jul!"


"Yes, ma'am." Julian said in a typical wake-up voice. With a lazy Julian immediately got up and sat down while looking at the clock on his phone screen. At four o'clock fifteen minutes, but the dawn was heard reverberating. Julian rushed out of the room.


Until the time passed, after the dawn activity was completed, as usual, Julian prepared himself to go to the market to shop for his trading needs. Every dawn, almost everyone in Julian's house is awake except the twins Dana and Dini. Understandably still five years old so parents let them sleep until the time they wake up later.


"Julian goes to the market first, ma'am," Julian said.


"Yes, be careful" replied the mother. "Don't forget aunt's hand."


"Yes!" exclaim Julian. After saying hello, Julian also drove his motorbike to the market.


The market looks very crowded even though the sky is still a bit dark. The market has been crowded since midnight. Many retail traders or other merchants choose the time before dawn to shop.


After the motorbike is parked in the usual place. Julian immediately carrying the bag he used to carry his groceries. The first place Julian went to was a pangolin fish mill for a mixture of batagor and siomay. After that he turned to another place buying all the materials he needed.


"Please, I bought one kilo of chicken thighs" Julian said with a flat face without greeting the woman he knew.


The woman just nodded. From his face it was obvious that he looked disappointed with Julian's attitude. The woman served Julian's request deftly. After complying with the dose, he immediately handed Julian the order that had been put in a plastic bag.


"How much?" julian asked coldly.


"Thirty-four thousand," the woman replied no less coldly.


Julian handed over some money that the chicken seller mentioned. After saying the word without looking at the seller's face, Julian just left. The woman stared at the passing of the man she liked.


"Company, yes, Nam. The good-looking mentang."


The chicken merchant woman named Namira then turned to her friend who also knew Julian.


Namira smiled wryly. "Maybe he's embarrassed because I'm just a cut chicken boy. So he's acting like that."


"Who is he? President's son? His own origin is unclear. Belagu very."


Namira smiled at his fellow merchants. "Just let it go. Maybe it's like that."


Namira's friend pinched her lips and then she sat back down on her lapel. "Don't let you be that model guy, Nam. You eat the heart later. "


Namira's smile widened. From the head, he only nodded, but from the inside, Namira was even more curious because of Julian's attitude that was too cold and indifferent.


"Is it true, if Julian turns? Is it possible that her attitude is like that because she doesn't like the opposite sex?"


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