It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
S2-32

"As long as I can avoid it, I will avoid it" I said firmly at the establishment.

"Yes, just be up to you. I just reminded you." Vina continued her work.

My head feels dizzy, ah. I want to go to the front first. It looks like emang anu, uh meaning lemes. The cashier position is the best fit for me.

Customers also come and go, Alhamdulillah, it seems like today is more crowded than ever. Until it makes everyone work hard.

"Thank you, everybody. Later on, I'll treat you all to a meal."

"Horeee ...." All the employees cheered.

"This time, where are you all going to eat? I'll book the location first."

Everyone seems to start thinking. They started to express their opinions. Someone wants to eat pizza.

"But I don't like pizza!" refute the other.

"How is rice Padang?" bring the others.

"That's buying it yourself. Mumpung is treated to choose a special menu dong," another protest.

Without me noticing, someone suddenly hugged me from behind. I almost sleeding, and realized when I smelled the perfume I was very familiar with.

I turned around and, it was true that he was Mas Aren, coming home with a smile. "What's this?"

"This, Mas. I'd like to treat them. Do you have any location advice?"

"Well, would you like to eat? What if we're barbeque?" husband propose.

I looked up at the closet that had clean laundry. "Don't do that, it will even make the customer's laundry stink of smoke at the protest to us."

"Yes, not here. We barbeque her on the beach, late afternoon, must be really cool."

There were cheers of employees agreeing with Mas Aren's advice. "Well, if everyone agrees, why not?"

After all was gone, Mas Aren frowned. The back of his hand landed on my forehead. "You sick, honey?"

I pull his hand into his hand. Elena played with the two parents upstairs. I also pulled Mas Aren out of this ground floor.

"Darling, why not answer my question? Are you not healthy anymore?"

Shoving head. "I'm fine. You see the sendirkan?"

"But you are pale? Did something happen or did someone come?"

"Oh, that came today a very large customer. Maybe that's why I'm exhausted. This laundry is crowded all day. The employees were overwhelmed."

My husband let go of our hands. He suddenly grabbed my body. I struggled a little, because when seen by both my parents, it would be embarrassing.

"You calm down! I'll make you not feel tired anymore!"

My heart felt flowery hearing his words, I finally held my hand against his neck resting on his chest.

"No, have a husband like me?" Mas Aren moved his eyebrows several times.

"Huuu, it's like there's a sign of what he wants." I was still leaning against his chest, with a restraining butt restrainedly wriggling spoiled against his neck.

I can only hold a smile. I can't say all this conjecture yet, because it could be my cycle that is not smooth. However, I hope, if indeed it is my baby candidate, I am willing to postpone the lecture first starting next semester.

"Thank you, Mum. It's super husband for me, huh?"

"Keep, is that it?" His lips moved back and forth. He was getting heavier up the stairs. I felt, he was a little breathless because he was only able to step one foot after another up this high enough ladder.

I'm lyric on the top, there's no shadow peeking at us. I kissed her lips and she kissed me a few times.

"Ekhem, be careful on the stairs, fall later." There was a sudden voice of Mak near the stairs watching us.

Aaah, shy. "Down me!" Slightly struggling, I finally got down from my husband's sling."

I immediately took the briefcase he was still carrying, while carrying me. I passed by, Mak, and flashed a smile on Mak's face and shook his head.

My husband immediately kissed Mak's hand, even though they were only a few years old, but like nowhere else. After all, his status was in-law and son-in-law despite their age difference of only four years.

When he saw his papa, Elena ran over and betrayed Datuk who had accompanied him to play.

"Finally Papa came home. Elena misses Papa. Although I've been playing here with Elena, but Elena still loves Papa really."

Mas Aren who was full of smiles, suddenly the look of his face changed just like that. "Why didn't you tell me he was there too?"

His gaze every time he heard the name of my ex-husband always looked unpleasant. How do I say? Not yet, he got angry first.

"Yes, sorry. I'm forgetful because he's like someone who no longer gets into my mind."

Elena hugged papa. However, Mas Aren looked flat. "Udah, don't think about him! Take a shower now!"

I pulled Elena down from my husband's sling. "Let Papa take a shower?" Elena nodded her head continuing the game that had been delayed with her grandfather.

I dragged the hand of Mas Aren who kept looking at me coldly. It's like a normal sight every time Alan's name is in this house. He forgot after the shower.

I helped her unbutton her clothes. However, both of my cheeks were pulled. He attacked me with a rough kiss. He was jealous, avenging his hunting in this way.

"If you hadn't come by the moon, we would have fought on the bed last night without mercy." He kissed me wildly. Then, his hand felt the area that should be a little thick.

However, apparently not feeling any signs of pads makes him stop the kiss earlier. "Non't wear it? Aren't you afraid of penetration?"

I shook my head. "From yesterday came a little bit, love the pads, loss!" my lie goes back to pulling on her work clothes.

His chest that was getting more and more muscular time. "It's because of diligent sports huh?" candaku, give her a towel.

However, he was still unmoved and silent. "You say that a little bit will be old? My satisfaction is so long dong? How do I punish you?" pick it up while removing the belt.

"Yeah, is the same wife still a grudge? I'm not flirting with him. Right now I've become the wife of Arendra, the favorite lecturer of the students." I kissed her cheek, hoping she wasn't angry anymore.

After pulling his belt, my husband went into the bathroom.

"Huffftttt ...."

I let out a long sigh, surviving the attack. If indeed he was angry, ah, later my son came out again is not the process of formation. You see I read through browsing, should not be in touch for some time.

What should I do, what more excuses did I give him?