It turns out my husband was a Gigolo

It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
S2-22. End the relationship with him


"What do you mean, sir? Me?" My husband's face looked a little confused.


Suddenly Mr. Suhandi accused the no-no to my husband who had stayed up all night for the preparation of the Department Handover. Seems like he has not been sincerely down to become an ordinary lecturer? Nah, right? Am I becoming a Julid?


"I'm sorry, sir. Not that I mean presumptuous, it's just that I—" My mouth that was preparing to roar back at his lemess mouth, had to stop.


Mas Aren grasped my hand shaking his head. Finally I bowed my head feeling quite sorry for even making my husband's reputation fall even more because of having a stupid wife like me.


Finally, I just chose to play my hand. Letting my husband do the talking.


"I don't understand what you mean. Suddenly the Dean called to face him. Maybe because you have twice the period of being the Chair of the Study Program. So, he expects me to take the place of the Father."


My husband explained them one by one in a very polite sentence. Aah, it turns out that guy is different huh? Can remain calm even though in his heart has raged.


"However, it shouldn't be you riding. There are still other senior lecturers who are more qualified to be the leaders of this study program. Not you!"


My feelings are really bad to hear the words of Mr. Suhandi. Hearing it made me feel hurt. Now I understand why Mas Aren would like to stop being a teacher at this campus. Because, disputes between peers are very confusing.


We will continue to meet the same people in the same circle. This must have made a war inwardly that made Mas Aren continue to avoid people who continued to contradict him.


"Maybe Mr. Dean sees one more thing that other senior lecturers of Mr. Rendra may not have, sir." Finally, this mouth I can't stand. As a wife, it is my duty to praise and defend my husband when something like this happens.


Mas Aren nudged my shoulder that was parallel to his arm. He doesn't want me to interfere with their business. I nodded my head and finally chose permission to leave the room waiting for Mr. Suhandi to finish his business with my husband.


Soon enough, the netra I had raised a figure who was walking lethargic in the campus corridor. I walked closer to my friend.


The phallus, which was aware of my presence, chose to turn around trying to speed up the pace. I chased him quickly, wondering what had happened to him.


I don't want the events to repeat themselves. This is not the time to be angry with friends for unclear reasons.


"Cathlon?" I kept following his steps. When the pace became faster, then at that time my step speed increased.


Finally, this chase I ended with a little run and caught it.


Both arms of the phallus I held. The phallus tried to pull over, but my grasp became tight.


"Aggstn .... Sakiiiit ..." The ringis frowned face.


By reflex, I let go of that grasp. "Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt. I'm just—" My words were interrupted from seeing her cheeks that had been flooded by tears.


I hugged Lingga rubbing her back. "You why? Are you willing to tell me?"


After Lingga felt a little relieved, I invited him to sit in the gadezo place to hang out beloved. Mumpung has afternoon, so not too many are sitting there, to give a room for the two of us to share the story.


"Tell me! What happened? Is this about Bang Alan?"


The phallus is silent with its eyes that are out of nowhere. Before long, he nodded and his tears began to fall again.


"When he bought me this new phone, my relationship with Bang Alan became even more strained."


Lingga was silent again staring at the phone that never escaped from his grasp. "Actually, I asked him to buy this. He never offered me anything at all."


The phallus looked back while twirling the thing. "When he ate at the last cafe together, you paid for it, he never called me again. When I called him, he never connected. I feel like he's blocking the contact I've got."


I remember a while back when Bang Alan thought I still liked him. What exactly was that guy thinking? Did he never think long, while wasting a woman's heart? Later after all ended and no more taste left, he instead casually said love. Aaah, does it have to end first, only then does he realize all?


"Now, how do you feel about her?"


The phallus looked back. "I love him. Now I realize, that love is just me. While I don't know how she feels about me."


"Do you want to follow what I ask?" my spoken.


The phallus turned its head to look at me who was beside it. "Follow what?"


"Ending your relationship with her!"