It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
THE SOUL FROM BIRTH

This story takes place around the early 2000s. When mobile phones were still scarce owned by school students and chat programs using MIRC began to be loved by teenagers

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‘‘Heh, bego! You were on purpose?" a young man shouted towards the sweet girl who was smiling clumsily at him. A girl named Jennie rubbed her hands covered in a mixture of sugar and colorful butter cream.

In front of him, there was a table that had collapsed, a large birthday cake, kissing the floor helplessly. Around it, there are many objects wrapped in colorful paper also scattered.

Everyone present, looked at the girl. Jennie, letting out a grin, returned the gazes of all the silent guests for some time, and.

"Nye! Answer it! You were on purpose?" The young man of the cake walked over to Jennie who had been smitten everywhere.

Jennie again put on a clumsy face, pretending to be stupid.

Five minutes ago

Tonight is Jennie's birthday with a boy she considers an enemy from birth. Jennie felt bad luck coming on, ever since she was born. He knew Juno Marcello Hadiningrat as a neighbor next door who had the same birth time as him.

Every day they fill their time with arguments. From the smallest thing to the biggest thing.

Unfortunately, their parents agreed to celebrate this seventeenth birthday, together. Surprisingly again, they went to dinner together, without overseeing the party.

The two of them, always do not want to give up, are both looking for opportunities to start problems. Sometimes, Jennie starts first, or vice versa ... Juno started the problem.

Right now, the envy of Juno's cake being bigger than Jennie's, made the shoulder-haired girl want to start her prank. Jennie walks casually towards their birthday cake lined with different tables.

Mmm .. was lucky for her life. Do you have rich parents, live luxuriously, even for a birthday cake can be this big?

Jennie compared the size of the cake her parents bought. His eyes narrowed, watching Juno who was cool pansos with the other guests.

Jennie pokes Juno's birthday cake. However, she accidentally slips down beautifully on the table where Juno's cake looks handsomely standing there. Surprisingly again, his cake that was on the next table, was not bothered in the least.

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"Dodoools! Answer it! You intentionally?!" The impact was right in Jennie's ears, disperse her daydreams on the intention that turned out to even make her dirty.

A young man, suddenly stood right in front of Jennie. "Brow, you don't yell in front of girls" said one of their schoolmates, Anton.

Juno pushed her peers away from Jennie. "Gue don't talk to you Anjiir!"

“Enak? Nudu haphazardly! Though the cake fell by itself, too!’ jenie defended herself.

“Cannot be! I saw you on purpose, right? Basic sinto jerky!” she screamed in front of Jenie.

Mouth wars are inevitable. They let each other out curses and sips.

“One of you can't take care of the cake, O-on! I also long-time lu ye?" Jennie rolled her clothes up

“Basic girl begging!” cetus Juno's.

‘‘What? You said I was bego? How are you? Gurgling? Seventeen, still playing doll!” jennie's reply was no less fierce.

Then, the laughter of the invitees who plan to enjoy the festive party tonight.

Juno was embarrassed, the more the apoplexy rose. “What do you say? I said gemulai?”

Jennie was afraid of Juno's reaction which kept her face close. "So, what do you mean gemulai?" His lips are getting closer. Anger for having said it, makes him want to prove that he is not the way Jenie alleged.

Jennie grabs Juno's hands, and carded a cake bearing the boy's name that was already inedible. He threw the cake in Juno's face. The piece of cake landed right on Juno's cheek.

Juno pulled the rough rest of the cake attached to her cheek. He also lifted Jennie's cake intact, throwing it toward his arch enemy.

Jennie managed to dodge, befalling Anton who had become a bodyguard. Complaints happen too. The 17'th sweet event that is expected to be a sweet story, turned out to be a total failure.

The cake-throwing war was not inevitable.

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Eventually, both of their parents came home from dinner together. Both sides, furious at what happened.

"You guys, you've violated my trust." After that, Jennie and Villa, her sister, were told to go into the room and clean up.

Meanwhile, Juno's ears were pulled by her Mama. The ears were still in the hands of the mother until they reached their adjoining homes.

"Basic, wayward boy??” growled by the mother, making Juno unable to wince.

In the room opposite their ruman, Jennie had just taken a shower.

"Basar son dongo, even though I already nyiapin gift for him. Well, the incident even so did not have time to love him. Let me sell it again!" his mouth was staring out the window. Their windows face each other.

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Mother calls Villa, Jennie's sister. He had just finished bathing and was immediately interrogated as to what had happened.

Villa told me everything that happened, what it was. Hearing the story from the Villa, Mommy could only shake her head.

"Why don't they ever get along anyway?” mum, look stressed by their behavior.

‘‘Padahan, we want to unite them since birth first.” Mother closed her lips realizing she had spoken wrongly

“Oh yes? Do they know?" Villa spontaneously spoke up.

"Don't you tell them?"

Mother seemed to think for a moment. He explained that this was done because it was a young age, Mother and Siska, Juno's mother was a friend since college. They have promised to unite by matching their children if different types of clamines.

Apparently, they were born at the same time and it is true that the type of children they are different. Because of his intention to match their daughter's son, for even their names agreed to be made similar, thinking that it would sound good in a wedding invitation.

After hearing Mother's explanation at length, Villa asked her mother for permission to come to her brother's room who had just been scolded by both parents.

He remembered, having something outs had been given. Vigorously, Villa knocked on the door of his room, and it turned out that his brother had just finished bathing.

"Sister, this is a gift from me" he said eagerly hoping that his brother would like it.

Jenie enthusiastically opened it, but the older sister's expression seemed flat and uninterested.