It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
2. Misjudge

At first, I didn't mind. However, the longer the behavior made me become more upset and quarrels ensued.

"Until when do you want to be lazy gini, Bang? The wash I received was not much. This has not made the cost of rent, the cost of daily meals, and buying washing equipment. It all comes from here! However, you are delicately burning the labor I sought. If you're lazy like this, we better go back to the hamlet!"

Bang Alan's eyes turned down the invitation to return to the hamlet. His head was shaken to punch the door of the house we rented. I am no longer surprised by his behavior. After all, we have been married for almost three years.

"I don't want to go back to the hamlet! Point!" he said it more firmly than me who was upset with him.

"Then find a job, dong! I can't live like this anymore! We need money, Bang! The cost of living here is huge! If we are in the hamlet, at least we can eat with our own garden and rice fields. How about we just plant some rice and go back?"

Bang Alan looks sniffing. He was not willing to do the job. We have tried several times growing rice in the fields. In fact we deliberately lived in a cottage that was made to wait for the rice to grow well until harvest.

However, Bang Alan, who knew nothing about farming, chose to busy himself playing the game even though there was no network at all.

"Say you loved me? So, you should be able to please me, dong?" The words came out smoothly from his mouth. Then, he resumed gaming on his mobile phone.

But honestly I admit it. That, I'm the one who's crazy about him. I was the one who chased him first. After graduating from Junior High, I cannot continue to High School. Because, entering High School requires a very high cost because we who are isolated hamlets, have to rent a house to live around the school location. My parents don't have the funds for any of that.

It just so happened that he just returned to our hamlet because he just finished High School. At first, he approached my friend who was continuing his education in the city. However, I tried desperately to steal the attention of Bang Alan.

A little bit about the village I came from. There only have SD and SMP level schools. In fact, PAUD and TK do not exist. So, we all really started learning from the SD level which is still one roof with SMP where I last studied.

I was attracted to him because he had a very handsome face. He was like a mirage that was not found among the other hillbilly men. I finally managed to win her heart. He said love to me, so we both immediately decided to get married.

After getting married, I just found out how he really is. As people say, rice has become porridge. I just realized that I chose wrong. He was very lazy and just busy with the games on his phone.

Bang Alan looked at me for a moment, then switched back on the android phone in his hand. "If you don't want to comply with my request, yes .. I can-"

"alright. You just play! Let me work!" I cut it straight away. For some reason, my heart trembled if he continued his words. I'm afraid of losing him.

The fight ended after I gave up. In pregnancy, you have to do everything alone. Seeing me working alone, getting my parents to intervene helped weed the rice fields of my husband's family. It was the first time I cried after I married her. I feel ashamed because it still bothers parents.

When the harvest season came and the money was in my hands, with a sinless face he took the money from my hands. "This is the result of my parents' rice fields!"

He seemed to pick up a few pieces, then handed them to me. "It's for everyday needs!"

He left me with very little money. My tears flowed down my cheeks. However, I rejoice at the thought that I am pregnant.

Soon I will give birth. I sat next to Bang Alan who was busy with his phone. "Bang, where's the money from our rice field yesterday?"

"Make what?" ask without looking at it a bit.

"Make my birth savings later," I said with a slight whimper.

"It's cheap and easy. Later to Sri aja midwife. Cost cheap. If he doesn't exist, there are still many child shamans who will help your natural process!"

In fact, he doesn't care how our son is doing. My tears fell back realizing how much she didn't care about me. My midwife indicated my pregnancy was having problems. My condition went into medical observation because my son was wrapped in the umbilical cord.