It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
S2-19TH.
"So so?"
Bang Alan looked even more surprised by what I said. His face looked very fresh and suddenly looked withered. Are my words too exaggerated?
"Well, it seems I already know what answer you will give. It seems like your life far outweighs the happiness of being with me."
Bang Alan paused for a moment to take a deep breath, then exhaled slowly.
"Even though you regret ever being with me, I hope you will never regret Elena's presence among us."
"Of course, Elena is the only one most valuable in our story. However, I wish you a thousand times, do not make Elena a shield to hide all the mistakes that have happened to our story."
Aah, what happened to me? Why am I so out of control today? I am no longer PMS. Bang Alan started unmoved, he put on a flat face and left.
Hmm, how is this? Is he angry with me? Am I being too outrageous? Finally, feeling extremely unwell, this reflex of the foot moved quickly after him.
"Bang, wait!"
Bang Alan stopped and glanced at me for a moment. Then he left with a face I couldn't understand. This leg, yes this leg continues to chase after him while shouting to call him.
However, because there is a part of the parking floor that is open, making my legs trip and almost fall. My eyes were perfectly closed ready to feel the pain of this body crashing on the floor. However, it turned out that a pair of hands had welcomed my body.
I slowly opened my eyes, seeing that a cold face was already under me. In front of me, Bang Alan just stood glancing at the two of us.
"Why are you in such a hurry after him?" His tone was very cold, but it still helped me to get up.
"Lhoh? Didn't he leave? Why come back?"
"Hmmm, so this is it?" Mas Aren headed upstairs with the hanging questions he made.
"I'm leaving!" Bang Alan without asking me who almost hugged the floor for chasing after him, just left without feeling guilty.
Before long, my husband came back down with something in his hand. For a moment he glanced left and right, but did not find anyone he was looking for.
"If this isn't left behind, maybe I won't know of its existence. Maybe I won't know how you got up and chased him." He passed towards the car parked on the side of the road.
"Wait, Mas. It's not what you think!"
Mas Aren did not budge without responding to me. He continued walking towards his vehicle and left without saying anything to me.
I look at my feet that I will curse at every moment. This leg why should be chasing him anyway? He's not the one I should think about his feelings.
However, the rice had become porridge. My husband was angry at things I didn't know what he was thinking.
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At night, I paced the front of the store with Elena. My husband hasn't come home yet, by the time it's been showing at nine o'clock in the evening.
"Oh, Papa, aren't you home yet?" chirp the girl who used to find dad he continued at six in the afternoon.
"Elena, let's go up first! Let my mother wait for Papa." I said.
The little girl shook her head firmly. "Elena wants to see Papa come home too. Elena misses Papa." she said.
An hour later, I picked up Elena who had fallen asleep in my arms. Father and Mother also waited in a state of worry.
After putting Elena on the bed in her room, I planned to wait for her to return. However, you intercepted me telling me to call by telephone only.
"I've been trying since, sir. It's just that the call didn't come in." I explained.
"May she be okay. You're worried that he's in an accident." said you're scaring me even more.
"Hopefully not, sir."
Until tomorrow, Mas Aren will not return home either. My eyes were quite puffy, vividly illustrating that I could not sleep all night, waiting for a husband who did not come home.
However, this morning I had a morning lecture schedule, forcing me to keep going even though my heart was languishing in emptiness, waiting for news from my husband.
Because my motorbike has been lost brought back, I prefer to ride on ojol. On the street I saw the shadow of my husband coming out of the hotel.
"Well, that's impossible. How could my husband sleep in a hotel without taking me?"