It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
22. Indemnity

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Both of his hands pinched the two arms of the clothes he was wearing. "You should wash my clothes in the laundry where you work for free!"

"In addition, please replace the perfume correctly! That's a reward for me who wants to fall into your lover in front of your ex. So, I don't want to know! I want two new bottles!"

Walaaah, this distinguished lecturer really utilizes economic principles in his life. Using the smallest capital, reap the greatest profits.

One bottle for -- times two so -- plus a free strica washing service for two years. How much loss should I suffer because of him?

"Hows it? Want to accept my offer? Or will I give you a failed grade for this semester?"

"Don't!" I say reflexes, but this brain is taking into account the losses that are not worth the losses that I will experience for the next two years.

Aaah, I'm trying to make an offer first. I looked for a wallet and took out a piece of money Soekarno - Hatta. "How is this enough, sir?" He shook his head.

"The clothes I was wearing at the time were the ones I bought in London. The price of these clothes is quite expensive. If calculated plus the cost of an airplane, so the property is certainly very expensive."

"Huh? Buying clothes in London? That's in England, right? Why did you buy it so far away?" I took out four more pieces of money of the same color.

Mr. Arendra was seen twitching his forehead. "Much money? But I haven't been able to deal with the losses I've experienced!" he said a sharp glance.

I'm out five more pieces. "It seems like this is more than enough!"

Mr. Arendra glanced towards the money located on the table that was in front of him. The money was pushed back towards me. "I told you, I don't need this! I want free laudry for two years!"

"I'm sorry sir. The losses you experience are not worth the losses I will receive. It's good to have two years free? I'm looking for money, sir. Not a volunteer!"

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The guy hit the table that was both in front of us. "So you're calculating that?"

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I don't want to lose, hit that table. "Father who counts first. To say the origin of clothes purchased in London, which is the price of the plane? Yes how do I know? I have never been out of this province. I don't know the price of an airplane. I've never been on an airplane."

I don't know why all these words so smoothly came out of my mouth. I saw Mr. Arendra crossing his legs turning the chair left and right. His fingers stroked his chin with lips smiling sinisterly.

"Yes, you get ready! You can come out!"

He kicked me out, and I immediately got up and opened the door to get out of this room. I lyrically for a moment towards the man. Her face was flat not caring about my departure.

"I'm sorry, sir."

I saw Lingga still faithfully waiting for me in front of this room. He immediately got up from a sitting position peeking at the strange lecturer before I closed the door of Pak Arendra's study.

Linga waving her hands. "When we meet again" he said. I closed the door and immediately moved away from this room.

"What are you guys talking about? Several times I've heard quite a loud buzz."

I'm not interested in telling you what happened earlier. I can only shake my head. We moved towards the lecture hall for the next class.

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In the afternoon, I was in an open laundry. As usual, Sister Vina greeted with a friendly smile. It's been a week Bang Jojo has been working on this laundry.

For a while, there have been no significant obstacles after Bang Jojo was assigned to supervise the employees. Elena looks still attached to Kak Vina's lap and is reluctant to move from there.

"How was today, brother? Smoothly? Are there any obstacles while I'm staying?"

Sister Vina glanced at Bang Jojo for a moment. However, he shook his head. "No." He gave Elena a colorful marker.

It seems that starting this month, the salary for Kak Vina will be added. He worked at once to accompany Elena. While Mr and Mak have returned to the hamlet after Bang Jojo got here.

Bang Jojo lives in a boarding house not far from this location. Yeah, I had to pay rent for the first month. Than she should stay with me. Even though he's my cousin, I should still be careful to keep my distance and keep myself away from the opposite sex, right?

A car that I had memorized stopped in front of this laundry. When he saw me, he smiled at me. I, who was not comfortable with that smile, just threw my face away and pretended to be busy reading the customer's clothing data coming in today.

"Huh? I don't know. You see, a week ago the introduction of the campus came home very late afternoon."

"Every day he comes here. What else would your ex-husband want?"

I'm raising my shoulders. While Bang Jojo looks to welcome him warmly. Does Bang Jojo know that Bang Alan is my ex-husband? Who has betrayed and betrayed me, his cousin?

"Nesya, come here for a second!" Bang Jojo called me to get closer to them.

"When have they been that familiar?" ask me to Vina.

Vina's sister is raising her shoulders. "That's it . I don't understand either. Maybe because you're still one hamlet, so you still know each other."

I know Bang Jojo rarely goes to the hamlet. He and his family settled in K County, which is quite far from our hamlet. Bang Jojo was born and raised there.

"Nesya, come here!" This time Bang Jojo's voice sounded a little louder.

"Why?"

"Didn't you miss Alan?"

Then Bang Jojo already knows about our story. Then why is he still calling me to get close to that man? I really don't want to see his face any closer than this.

"No." I said.

Bang Alan and Bang Jojo were seen moving towards me. Bang Alan immediately stood in the window right in front of me.

"Hi." he said hello to me.

"Hmmm ...."

"I hear you're in college right now?"

"Hmmm ...."

"I didn't think you were going to college. However, I know you are a great girl."

What did he mean just now? Why would he be so close? "Then?"

"If you had decided to continue your education, there might not have been a chance to get to know you. You definitely don't want to know me who's just this not-so-smart hamlet guy."

"Have, you don't bring up the past anymore! I'm grateful for the past we've had together. Because with that I can realize about the stupidity that I have done. I won't be like that anymore." I reply.

Bang Alan frowned at me in surprise. "Why do you say that? Do you regret living your life with me?"

Regretted? Ahh ... If he currently asks, the answer is of course I am very sorry. But what can be done. It all happened, I already had Elena before I was seventeen. Anyway, I have to be grateful. She has a beautiful girl, who is now three years old.

Elena moved closer to Bang Alan. "Yeah." He immediately hugged Bang Alan's leg.

Bang Alan lifted and carried him. "Duuuh, my son is getting bigger, huh?"

My legs and body reflexively walked towards him. I immediately pulled Elena from Bang Alan's sling.

"Why did you pull? After all, he was Elena's real father." Bang Jojo said preventing me from doing so.

Bang Alan nodded strengthening Bang Jojo's speech. "Elena is my son." Bang Alan held Elena in his arms.

"Ooh, now you just admit your son? Didn't you ever care about it? Where was the time when she desperately needed your hug and affection?" I'm still trying to take Elena out of her arms.

"Sir, do you hate me?"

"Either! Release Elena! Don't even think about taking Elena away from me!"

Bang Alan's eyes looked at someone walking from behind me. I haven't looked back. But a hand had landed embracing and clutching my shoulder.

"Darling, why is this guy coming back? Who her? Can you explain it to me?"

I had the lyrics in his other hand holding a large pouch that looked very full and heavy. The man beside me winked and smiled ostensibly sincerely.