It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
20. Overlooking

"Good morning, everybody!" The lecturer's eyes are circulated throughout the class. Fortunately I was missed. But he looked back at me. This time with a snide.

Why is his look unpleasant? I rubbed my nape feeling goosebumps like there was a subtle creature watching me. I threw away my face, dodging the catch of the eye like an accusation.

"Welcome to all of you in this Introduction to Accounting class. So, until the next few months, the Introduction to Accounting course, we will discuss together. Do you know my name?"

Iiissh, are all lecturers like this? We are all new students, we do not know him. Is he a kind of celeb that yes, can be immediately famous?

However, the Lingga who was beside me pointed an enthusiastic hand. "I know the name of the Father."

The lecturer standing at the front of the class smiled meaningfully. "Oh yeah? Where do you know my name? Is it from a friend sitting next to you?"

All eyes were staring at the person beside the Linga. That guy is me. I pointed to myself for being confused. "I-i?" The others nodded their heads.

I gave a wave of my hand, saying it wasn't true. "No! Not me! I don't know the name of the venerable lecturer, "my dear.

I raised my eyes on the Linga. He must immediately confirm the news that I am charged with. I saw Lingga even smiling clumsyly.

Lingga said with a little hesitation. "I got information from a senior in kosan kok, sir. Not from him."

I nodded quickly, to corroborate the statement delivered by Lingga. Honestly, I don't remember her name. However, it turns out that he became my lecturer.

"Have you met each academic supervisor?" ask this young lecturer.

I haven't seen the latest information. When I applied yesterday, there was no information on who my academic advisor was for the next eight semesters.

"In this class it seems like there are five students that I will guide until getting a college degree later." He seemed to be flipping through the sheets for some reason.

Then some friends started whispering hoping they were one of the five. "Sir, spil the names of these students?" pinta is one of the members of this class, whom I don't know by name.

"Sstt .. politely dong talk to the lecturer. I thought I was talking to someone of what age?" say someone who is next to him.

"Uppss, seeing him feel like we see a herd of young people our age," he replied.

"Superm ..." The venerable lecturer deliberately cleared his throat to calm the boisterous condition with a whisper. Then the atmosphere became quiet and everything returned to focus on Mr. Lecturer.

"Later you can all check on your academic account. All of our academic services, can be accessed flexibly through the gadget device in each hand. Do you guys understand?"

"Okay, for those who don't know me, I'll introduce myself. My name is Arendra Wijaya."

Oooh yes, right ... Vina once said her name. Arendra Wijaya huh? So what do we all have to call with? Mr Aren or Mr Rendra?

"I will give you a little information about the educational history I have taken. From primary education to high school, I went to this city. At strata one, I got an invitation to a campus not far from the capital. Strata two and three I continue at the University of Oxford."

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All students in this class were amazed and gave a speech and appreciation for the information provided by the young lecturer named Arendra. The phallus reared its eyes at me for not giving a pat like the others.

Where is oxford? I've never heard of a college like that in this country. However, in order not to be terrorized by the Linga, I finally clapped my hands. Understand, I don't know anything. I went to college because of coincidence.

"Second brief introduction today. Is there a question?"

"Status?" cheers of someone who was undetected by me.

It's natural that people ask that. He looked quite young and his face could probably be said to be quite pleasing to the eye. He smiled at questions like that.

"The smile is so sweet ...." Lingga elbowed me who seemed not interested in the event of mutual acquaintance like this.

"Who asked?" ask Mr. Rendra.

"What are you?" His fingers pointed straight at me.

Huh huh? Me again? Why does he always accuse me of this? What revenge is he on me?

"You!" Mr. Arendra pointed me back.

"I, Sir?"

"Yes, you!"

I got up and stood by the bench I was sitting on. "What's up, sir?"

"Later on, you'll have to face me!"

"How is this Ngga?"

We were both right in front of the door that said the name of Arendra Wijaya, D.Sc. (D.Sc. \= Doctor of Science)

The phallus seemed to rub a finger on his chin. "Why, then, did the handsome Lecturer call you?"

I can only put my shoulders. I still remember him nagging himself without knowing the subject he was on. However, my feelings have been really bad since I was in class. His look really felt strange.

The door seemed to be opened from the inside. I who was still noisily with Lingga gasped when I heard the deheman of this man who became our lecturer.

"Why just a storm outside? I've been waiting for you since."

The phallus raised its eyes to look at me. Then he quickly looked at Mr. Arendra. "I'm not waiting, sir?"

Mr. Arendra looked confused and was thinking. "Sorry, who are you?"

The phallus pushed me almost to fall. It was fortunate that I immediately held on to the hand that was trying to greet me. After standing perfectly, I realized that the hand of the person who saved me just now belonged to Mr. Arendra.

I'll release him immediately. "Ma-makasi, sir. Sorry ...."

Linga elbowed me with a face full of question marks. I put my shoulders back to shake my head. Without us knowing it, there was already a well-dressed woman. He looked young too, with his chest closed near us.

"What's this about? Why are you fussing in front of Mr. Rendra's workspace?" The woman's voice sounded sharp enough to stab me in the ear. Does the phallus feel the same way.

"We were called by Mr. Arendra, ma'am" I said.

"Bu Gendis, what's wrong? Why are you here?" ask the man who is still standing at the side of the door.

"Oh, I want to ask Mr. Rendra for help to make me a program for later lectures." The voice of the woman called Gendis suddenly turned into a wood.

Based on my experience, I can make sure that Bu Gendis likes Mr. Arendra. The woman wearing the matching color blazer suit glanced at me and Lingga in turn. I gave a nod of my head feeling bad.

"It looks like we'll be back later, sir" I said, starting to pull Lingga's hand away.

"Wait on! Who told you to just leave? I still have business with you!"

I felt strange about the overly familiar greeting earlier. Miss Gendis looks at me like she wants to see noah.

"Looks like you've got business with this mother. So, please continue the plan that was already made."

Mr. Rendra looked at his watch for a moment. After that, look at Bu Gendis. "Bu Gendis, isn't your faculty far from here? There will be a lecture soon, right? Looks like I'll be in the next class."

Apparently, he's not a lecturer at this faculty.

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Hay-Hay .. Thank you for stopping by my latest work yaa ... This time I want to invite all of you to stop by also at the work of my best friend who is upset by the storm.

Author Name: KAY_21

Title: The Desire of the Teaser

Blurbs:

I, am the evil protagonist. The main character who seduces people's husbands, makes conflicts between husband and wife relationships to make the two separate.

I ... am the protagonist.

All for what?

Heyri changed his name, face, appearance, even his entire life to attract the attention of a man named Jeff. The famous judge with a glorious career, as well as the son-in-law of the Yoon family, a wealthy conglomerate with a line of successful businesses.

"I swear, I'll get you back, Jeff. No matter if you have to forcibly snatch you from your wife!"