It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
S2-16. (pov Arendra) My wife's ex-husband
What else does she want with Nesya? This horn is very suspicious. Hasn't she been dating Lingga? Why would he still take my wife?
I finally allowed Nesya to go there as long as I could catch up. After the schedule was empty, I rushed to the cafe set.
Aaah, there it is. Her ex-husband was really there. Hmmm, change the hairstyle to stand up like a porcupine? I think someone forgot status. Though not a teenager anymore, ck .. hmmmfff ... Really makes you angry.
Aaah, I'm showing off, aren't I? I purposely kissed Nesya in front of this couple. I'm sure my wife will be angry after this. He is not someone who likes it like this.
But I'm sure he understands how I feel. If Nesya gets angry about the business lately. The important thing is the imaging that makes the fucking spaning go up.
Coughy
"Have you waited a long time, dear?" Nesya's eyes grew bigger, as I guessed, she didn't like this. However, the anger he endured.
Nesya deliberately embraced very closely. I won't allow an inch of distance that could give her a gap to get close to my wife. Nesya is not istrimua anymore.
"Why did my wife meet you?"
His face looked slightly stiffened, albeit at a glance. Quickly, he changed his expression as leisurely as possible to embrace the woman next to him.
"Didih, it turns out our favorite lecturer is very possessive yaaaa?" goda Lingga, the girl embraced by my wife's ex-husband.
Aah, Lingga ... Why do you want to be with him?
"Yes dong, my wife should I come as far as possible so that no one is taken. Nowadays it is not only actors who mushroom. Pebinor has already begun to show its existence."
My wife's face stiffened by opening her eyes so wide. She glanced at her ex-husband alternately by glancing at me as if reading something from what I said.
Good, good ... My wife is getting smarter.
"What do we want? What cold war would you like to eat anyway?" Nesya tried to break the slightly stiffened atmosphere.
"Oh, no. You all choose any menu. Let me pay." Alan patted his pants.
"Oh, so?" I think I have an idea.
Moments later, we finished the meal with a mediocre chat. Nesya did not say much because she seemed to stiffen for fear of this cold roar turning into a big one.
"Just calm down, honey. We should be able to play pretty. Free dong I went to high school until I left the country." I whispered right in Nesya's earlobe.
Nesya looked anxious at my temptation earlier. However, he was still trying to hold everything back. However, when he was at home he would punish me severely. Who knows if I wasn't fed.
I've eaten so voraciously, and I'm waiting for the guy who bought us to pay at the cashier's.
I saw Alan frowning. He must have been very surprised by the amount shown for the payment of food in this cafe. Just ghost, I deliberately ordered the most expensive menu and I also ordered for my wife.
Hows it? Still trying to get close to my wife?
"Mas, wasn't that outrageous with Bang Alan? Why order expensive food? Double again for me. Pity if you don't have enough money." Nesya started to nag.
"And he said he could order anything" said I throw my face into a bag of pants looking for my cell phone with absolutely no sign of messages or incoming calls.
However, Nesya took out a card from inside her wallet. He moved towards the cashier because Alan's face looked frustrated.
"Sir, just pay for this" he said without my permission.
"Hep, what the hell are you?" I grabbed the card and immediately moved out of the cafe.
Nesya chased after me, and took my hand to stop the move immediately. "Mas, why are the cards being carried? I'm gonna help him. It seems like the money he brought was insufficient to cover the cost of eating the two of us earlier."
"Then what business do you think of him? Don't you still love your ex-husband?"