It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
S2-55.

*Sorry brother readers all. I enjoy a quality time vacation with my family. But it seems that no one misses the same Mas Aren and Nesya yes ... Especially me ... Wkwkwkw*

Elena came down from my husband's lap. He shook his head walking quickly back to his room. I looked at Mas Aren who was astonished by the reaction of my son.

"It seems like our daughter really seriously doesn't want to have a sister" muttered my husband.

"For there are those who want to." I remember Elena's story first.

My husband glanced and put on a surprised face. "Emang, who's the one who's trying to kill him?"

"She's playing with the neighbor's son. So this Cika has a sister, likes to hit Elena. So, his subconscious formed a mind set that all the younger siblings are evil" I explained.

"Oh, thank God that's all. I think Elena was worried that after having a sister, our affection would diminish for her" my husband said.

"What about you, Mom? Are you still going to love Elena after your flesh and blood is born from my womb?"

"What do you mean?" ask Mas Aren.

"Yes ... No hell. I'm just asking."

"It looks like you doubted me as a father Elena continued."

My husband's hand went straight into the warmth of the hand. I rested my head on his broad shoulders. However, his eyes were still floating with no life staring straight ahead.

"No, I'll never doubt you, honey."

His hand moved to caress my hair. "It looks like we've been waiting long enough for the cake dough. Let's do it!"

Even though he couldn't see me, the smile on my lips had grown to enjoy this night together with him. I got up and pulled his hand that was still in my grasp towards the kitchen.

"Darling ...." Mas Aren called me who walked in front of him. I looked up, and his lips seemed to be smiling. He was so handsome with that smile.

"Thank you," he continued.

"Why did you suddenly say thank you?"

"I know exactly you know, but you choose to pretend you don't know." He pulled me into his arms and kissed me gently on my forehead. I immediately hugged him and nodded my head in his arms.

"I love you, Mom."

"I love you more" he replied, not to be outdone, pulled my chin and kissed my lips.

After that I formed a cakwe, not allowing it to work. However, he insisted on continuing to work on this blind night.

"I want a wife who is pregnant with my child. Especially this is my son's will. Let me do it all."

"But, Mas? You are—" I can't continue my words. The cheerful sharpener suddenly turned flat.

"Well, you're just this part!" I handed him the empty container, his flat look has not changed.

"I am indeed bu—" My hands reflexively closed her mouth wanting to clarify her current condition.

"No! I just don't want you to get hurt. Especially those in front of you frying pans and hot oil. Anyway, I don't want anything bad to happen to you, either. So, about the plunder, leave it to me."

I'm lyrically a bench that's in the back. I pulled him towards the bench. "Sit sweet here. This is your making anyway. I just continued the hard part."

Mas Aren let out a long sigh and sat quietly waiting for me to fry the finished cakwe dough.

The quiet atmosphere made me feel a little uncomfortable. All that was heard was the sizzle of the cakwe that was in hot oil. I secretly lyric Mas Aren who sits lethargic in silence.

Aren forced his smile. "Be careful cakwenya! It will be a scorch!" said reminding me.

I immediately turned over the food that was in the frying pan. Cooking it in an amount that is not too much because it just releases the curiosity that suddenly appeared during sleep earlier. After I taste enough, I turn off the stove, the rest of the cooking oil in the frying pan I close.

"Yuk, Mum. This is enough." I pulled back his hand and he just according to where my step took him.

I prepared a bench at the dinner table and made sure it sat well. She smiled clumsyly and looked awkward at my treatment of her.

"It turns out, you're kind of like this because you feel sorry for me. I actually feel unworthy of you. Especially at the time should be happy waiting for our baby, I even became a useless husband for you," he said with sadness.

"No, I have no pity at all. I'm like this because I love you. Whatever you are, can or cannot see, you are the best for me, cuuup ...." I kissed her lips and stroked her cheeks.

"You have to be confident."

Mas Aren immediately smiled and pulled me back into his arms. "Tonight huh? Since the accident we haven't been around, have we?"

I pulled one of the cakwe directly stuffed his mouth. "Did you want to, huh?"

"Yes dong, that's a normal male primary need. Although my eyes could not see, but the one below still willed," he whispered right in my ear even though his mouth contained the cakwe earlier.

"Duh, it's so good this cakwe, honey."

We enjoyed the cakwe until it ran out. After that Mas Aren pulled me back and lifted my body. "Come, tonight you're my eyes. You're the one who guided me!" said it.

Sontak made my cheeks hot, because all this time he was the one who led the game on the bed. But I just clenched my hands around her neck and leaned against her chest while leading her to the room and matching her first love blindly.

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The daze of Lingga days approached me with a concerned face. Although there is not a single sentence that tells the true state of my husband, but I am sure Lingga is aware that my current husband cannot see.

"It's a pity that you have to take a leave of absence, so I don't have any close friends anymore on campus" Lingga said.

"Yes, how else. It was not possible if I continued to attend college. I want to take care of my husband and son. Hopefully Man Aren's situation gets better in a quick time."

"Aaami. Now I understand the reason why you forbid me to get married fast. When you are alone, everything can be more flexible. If you are married, when you become a wife, you must prioritize your husband" said Lingga.

"Truly, although it can still be taken, but the condition of Mas Aren at this time really can not I stay. Later I continue again if it's too good," I said hesitating. I'm not sure I can continue my education after giving birth.

"Imagine it, I've felt a tremendous pain. I myself am confused. Especially you with three young children?" say Linga

"We'll see later. How are you yourself? Your relationship with Bang Alan is still ongoing?"

Instantly the look on Lingga's face turned gloomy. "I haven't seen him in a long time. Lately he's been busier than usual."

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Who knows if someone would stop by the Orens house