It turns out my husband was a Gigolo

It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
S2-28TH. Writing while sleeping

*Aiiiss, he was writing long before terrhaapuuuss ... It's really nyesek euy. The result was written again from the beginning. Eyes already sleepy, because of drinking the occab flu, but I fight for the sake of my beloved reader brother.


*Sorry yes lately a little cocky to forget about sister all.wkwkwkwkwkw.. I've been kacar kacir chasing scribbles here and there. This was yesterday when I was up here. But I moved it to a new house ... 🤭🤭🤭





"Where's the guy? His voice is there but not seen."


Waduuh, how is this?


My head has been wildly looking towards the left, right, front, and back. But the shadow of the presence of the phallus is completely invisible.


Braaa


Ms. Yenni hit the table where she was sitting. "I repeat again!"


"WHERE IS THE MAN WHOSE NAME IS LINGA?"


All of us in the class gasped at the roar of the lioness. For the first time I heard his voice this loud.


This of course makes my heart beat work so great. All the students in this classroom glanced at me.


"Come ngaku! You were the one who answered when the name Lingga was called?" said a woman behind me.


"Srush! Just shut up! Pretend you don't know!" say someone next to him.


"Yes, he again crags because he was not appointed as the head of the study program" said the other.


"Yes, it seems so. So, after losing against his rival Mr. Rendra, making him sensitive." said another.


Then all the whispers that were heard glanced at me. They held their thumbs up to me. "Good fight, first lady."


"WHERE IS THE MAN NAMED LINGGA?" back yelling Miss Yenni made everyone flinch.


Yes aaampun ... I have to how dong? Miss Yenni is half-raging.


All heads glanced towards the source of the voice, including me and Bu Yenni. He lowered the glasses he wore to the tip of his nose.


Lingga waved his five fingers at Bu Yenni with a clumsy smile. After that, Ms. Yenni put her glasses back together.


"How long have you been answering my questions?"


"Ooh, I'm not well, Mom. It makes me less concentrated. I didn't realize I had been called a few times."


Ms. Yenni did not flinch and kept staring intently at me. Waduh how is this? Did he suspect me? Mom Yenni looked at me as if she wanted to kill me alive. He hated both of us.


After Bu Yenni no longer paid attention to us, Lingga settled down to move on the bench I had prepared.


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"Russia, njiiirr ... The lecture was like studying in Neraakaa." chirped one of my friends who was a man walking right in front of me.


"Yes, maybe because the rumors are true. Because he was not appointed head of prodi, making him angry is amazing."


"Padahana, Mr. Suhandi had recommended him, but the Dean even recommended Mr. Rendra. Lose her dong." added the one beside her.


Linga. I nodded my head because I felt like I understood what this friend of mine was thinking. "I'm fine. This is what happens when you become the wife of a campus official? In fact, there is no difference with the previous task. He still had to teach, only his burden was increasing."


"But the envious is also nambany, Neng. You saw the impact yourself, right?" say Lingga.


I understand this matter very well. This will all be endless.


*Oh, I'm sleepy heavy euy. Yes, yes, brother.*