It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
S2-23. Magical grandmother

"Ending your relationship with her!"

The phallus was glued back, staring at what was in his hand. "Am I trying to hold on first? I'll give him back this phone. If this is indeed a change in the interpreter, I better not get what the pub is from him."

I patted my forehead looking at my best friend's purity. "I'm sorry Lingga, like I was wrong to let you close to her. I should have forbidden you from getting close to him in the first place. It's just that, a while ago he showed me the change that made me believe he really had changed."

The phallus raised its face again. "Well, it's my fault, too. I can't stand looking at a handsome guy. " The phallus cupped both hands on his cheek.

"So, what about your decision? Will it continue with him, or end it all?"

The phallus only smiled wryly raising his shoulders. She really makes me feel really anxious because it seems, she still wants to continue this unhealthy love story.

"Huufffttt ...." I finally took a long breath. There was nothing else I could do but hold her shoulder.

"Whatever your decision is, I will support you. But, I beg you to tell me whatever it is. So I can figure out how to support you with all your options."

"Supermod ...."

A deheman broke the concentration between two women who were talking from heart to heart.

"I didn't expect my wife to be so super in front of her best friend."

Aaah, what does that mean? Why is he talking so much about me? Like there was something he wanted to reveal, but tested me first.

"For as long as I'm your wife I'm not super what?"

My husband can't hide his laughter. Although this time he let out a more charismatic laugh than usual. Yes, next to me was one of the students, I understand. He's always jaim and cool-ass.

I thought back to the meeting with Mr. Suhandi. Is it really okay? It was as if the fear I had just seen when he was with her, simply vanished.

"Nesya, it looks like I'm going home first. You want to be with Mr. Rendra, right?" ask Linga.

"Yes, I have to help her take care of some important things. You be careful, huh?"

The phallus nodded its head waving its hands. After the Linga was far enough away, I immediately stood beside this person who became my priest.

"Come, what else do I need to do?"

Two days later, it was time to confirm my husband as Chair of the Pure Accounting Study Program. Study Program for non-teaching students. Because in my department there are many study programs. Each study program is headed by people who are believed to be able to lead, and who are chosen by the Dean of the Faculty.

It just so happened that my husband was the one chosen by the Dean directly. It's an honor to be the chosen one.

With a feeling of haru, I saw my husband wearing a suit very neatly, like an executive in a large office. Husband, yes ... My husband, he will be the leader for our study program.

After the confirmation, I handed him a bouquet of flowers. My family and her family attended this official event, not forgetting there was Elena as well.

After a long time, Bang Alven finally showed me his nose.

"Congratulations on your marriage. I'm sorry, I can't attend because there's an exam schedule that can't be left."

Bang Alven conveyed it with a stiff face. Yeah, he's back to being the guy he used to be, the guy who's hard to approach.

"Congratulations also Bang, even got a project at Papa's company with his lecturer" said I.

He just nodded his head and left. Why is he? Is he mad at me? But what was the reason for being angry with me?

"Buuuk, Elena is afraid of Om Apen ... Ayooo, we're going there." Elena pulled me towards my husband who was talking to an important person.

"Don't, Honey. Papa is busy. We'll just go there." I pointed to another area composed of many ornamental plants.

From the corner of the room, I saw a very old figure unseen. That man who was arrested for paying people to harm me. Bu Gendeng, I mean Bu Gendis was talking about someone with several other lecturers. That person is still the same, my husband.

"Sir Rendra is great, right? If it used to be with you, aah ... You must be very proud to have a husband like him" said one of Bu Gendis's colleagues.

"Yes, how else. He was taken by the widow of the village. That's why she's clamps up in a frenzy chasing after the one-child widow."

I pretended to be busy accompanying Elena to play. However, my ears were very active in hearing the chatter they seemed to have deliberately made at one hundred percent volume.

Elena ran over to those people. Then Elena hit Bu Gendis who was talking about her mother.

"My bus is beautiful, not like aunty like a witch. There's no way a handsome Papa likes a witch."