It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
S2-34

Whahuh? Mas Aren left? Mas Aren didn't say anything to me.

"Oh, yes. I forgot." I said withstanding the feeling that I was actually shaking about crying.

Mama looked at me with a worried face. "Really?" I made sure of what I just said.

I nodded trying to review the smile as wide as possible. "I wanted to give him something before he left. But it seems like he is in a hurry."

"Ooh, yeah." I held my shoulder for a moment. "Looks like you're tired, your face looks very pale. You better rest first" said Mak.

I glanced at the left and sister sides, then guessed the whereabouts of Elena and Father. Inaudible their voices are usually very crowded when playing together.

"Elena again brought her grandfather to the streets," explained Mak who had understood the meaning I was looking for.

I nodded, unable to resist entering the room anymore. I closed the door and locked the room. The rope bag that was clamped in the armpit, I threw the origin because it was not strong to understand the cloud in my heart.

I just wanted to throw myself into bed. However, I remembered, I stroked the part of the uterus that had just received the certainty that I was actually positive for a second pregnancy, in which there were two twins who would be present for another eight months in this world.

I inched up onto the bed, shedding all the mess that was in my heart and mind. Why Mas Aren, could have just left without informing me in the least. These tears, keep flowing I can no longer stand.

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"Hud? Grandmother?"

I heard Elena's voice calling me. Aah, I seem to have fallen asleep and don't know since when. I got up and opened the door for the little girl calling her mother.

When the door opened, it turned out that Elena was neat and fragrant, it seemed like she had just finished taking a bath. His eyes glanced at her with his face.

"Hum, why is the door locked?" tanyanya glanced to the inside, she looked for another figure who was usually also in this room.

"Why are you home, Buk?"

I immediately took her hand to the sofa and took her to sit in front of the TV. "Other dad goes to work, honey."

"Why did I close the door? Usually I close the door if the night is the same papa. Is there no more papa?"

I tried to give a smile as sweet as possible in front of my daughter who would become this big sister. However, I can't tell Elena that her mother is pregnant with two sisters at once. Because, some time ago, he still did not want a sister.

Perhaps, it was better not to say anything to him. Let him understand himself as my stomach grows.

"Yes, I was tired, son. I don't know if I overslept back from school. Elena went for a walk with Grandpa, right?"

Elena nodded. I also told Elena to clean up. The night was approaching and I was being chased by a million questions about where my father was.

Although feeling a little reluctant, there was a sense of disappointment in me, finally I took the phone that was still not out of the bag since I came home. My eyes were wide open seeing the history of missed calls reaching dozens of times.

Apparently, Mas Aren has contacted me that much. Ah, I'm why the hell? Why are you busy with your own thoughts?

I also made a call to an unknown husband where I was. However, the call was not answered either. I've tried to contact her several times, but without an answer.

"Oh, why don't you call papa? Elena misses papa."

I looked at Elena who had her confused face. My hands are actively rubbing my head and raising it on my lap.

"Looks like you're busy at work, honey. We'll try again, okay?"

All night I couldn't sleep, last time I called, the phone was off. My feelings are so mixed because there is no certainty.

The next day at college, I was looking for information on where my husband was going, but I couldn't ask him directly. If I asked in person, they would definitely laugh at my husband who did not give word.

Anyway, I have to keep my husband's good name. However, it really made it difficult for me to get information about his whereabouts.

I tried to contact her again, but her phone wasn't active yet. Okay, Nesya! Positive thinking! Maybe he forgot chas or something. I decided to wait, I'll go home later. If still not, it means forced to ask, even though everyone knows that I am an incompetent wife.

In the classroom, I can't focus. What happens to be teaching today is Ms. Yenni. My head is filled with questions about Mas Aren's whereabouts. I feel like I want to run away from this class, want to find his whereabouts and catch up with him immediately.

"Nesea!" Bu Yenni's voice so loudly echoed to the corner of the lecture hall.

I who had just lowered my head was not excited, finally gasped in surprise when my name was called out in a loud and fierce voice.

"Nesy of him? Did you hear my question?" asked Bu Yenni by emphasizing her voice.

"Y-yes, Mom?"

"What's the answer?"

I left-right lyrics don't understand what Ms. Yenni meant. Ms. Yenni looks clucked at me sharply.

"Why are sometimes auditors unable to detect fraud that occurs during the audit process?!"

"Oh-ooh-oooh, i-it's." I took a deep breath. I have this record. I looked back at Bu Yenni's stare, folding her hands together, as if she couldn't wait to find me if I couldn't answer her correctly.

I closed my eyes trying to remember the material that Bu Yenni had given me earlier. "Natalogue ...."

"Why can't it be detected by the auditor? This is because fraud may involve sophisticated and carefully organized schemes designed to cover it up, such as forgery, intentionally failing to record transactions, or deliberate misrepresentation to the auditor."

Everyone was silent hearing my explanation. Ms. Yenni was seen throwing her face away. "Your husband only served two nights, to the provincial capital next door. Don't be so sad like that!"

"Do you understand?"

"Yeah, Buk. Thank you." Thank you."

So my husband went there? If two nights, will it be back tomorrow? However, the journey there is a lot of trouble. It's not that my feelings are getting mixed up.

I immediately pulled out the phone. The chat message I sent was not in yet. What am I supposed to do?

When the lecture with Bu Yenni was over, I immediately raised my equipment in a hurry to get out of this place. However, the thing in my hand splattered did not want to go into the bag.

"You why Nesya? From the morning I notice you look lethargic and your eyes are so puffy?"