It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
23. List of Debts

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.

I raised my eyes to refuse the man's hand. However, he gave a code to keep me calm.

"Nesya, who is he?" Bang Jojo broke this awkward atmosphere into an increasingly awkward one.

I lyrically towards Kak Vina, he looks to hold a smile because of the behavior of the man he called Mas Aren. My eyes moved on Bang Alan who was stunned to see the embrace of this man who suddenly appeared.

"I am Nesya's beautiful girlfriend" said Mr. Arendra in his place to answer questions from Bang Jojo.

"Lho's? Do you have a new boyfriend? Why didn't you tell me?" Bang Jojo looked at me alternately with the man who works as a lecturer.

"Yes, we haven't been too long. Isn't that right, honey?" Mr. Arendra deliberately tilted his head to look friendly.

"I-iya. So, no one knows." I try to make these lips smile with all my heart.

Bang Alan took Elena down from her carrier. "I don't think I'm washing clothes here." Bang Alan was about to turn right, but was blocked by Bang Jojo.

"Where are you going Lan? Why move laundry?"

Bang Alan's eyes focused on the enormous blue pouch held by Mr. Rendra. "It looks like Nesya will be very busy taking care of her lover's laundry."

How does it sound bad in the ears? Then I saw that Bang Alan was about to leave this place. Bang Jojo gave me a code to keep him from leaving.

While Mr. Arendra was blocking my view to change position standing right in front of me. Both of his hands rose and landed on both of my shoulders. "What else do you see? Now you can just look at me!"

Hearing such a serious remark made me turn my head to look at her face that far exceeded my height. Ouch, my eyes ... Seeing his eyes was very eyesore. He purposely rolled his eyes to harass me.

I'm lyrically towards Bang Jojo. He was busy stopping Bang Alan who was moving further and further away from us.

"I said, just look at me!" This time my shoulder was held by both hands.

My head turned back to him. The two of our neutrals met, he bowed his body. What's he gonna do?

His face is getting closer ... What does he want? Why is he suddenly like this?

"You owe me more!" whispered. He let me go back to lifting the bag containing many of his dirty clothes.

Bang Alan and Bang Jojo looked at what Mr. Arendra had just done. When viewed from behind, it is certainly very similar to people kissing. I lyrically towards Kak Vina, she was like chuckling teasing me.

Mr. Arendra ... What are you planning on me?

He pulled me up by suddenly walking towards Kak Vina who was smiling at the behavior of this man who was clasping my hand.

"Ciiiiee, Mas Aren ... Lecturer what actor siiih?" god Kak Vina's.

Mr. Arendra immediately took off his grasp. "Depends sikond. If I was on campus, I was his teacher. If it's here, it looks like I'll be a guardian angel for him."

Mr. Arendra bowed his body back to my ear. "Of course it's not free!"

He grabbed something from inside the shirt bag. He pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to me. There's a record of the debt I have to pay.

"First, as wages have helped escape the snares of a man, the suspect is obliged to give two bottles of genuine perfume no kave-kawe!" I began to read the list written on the sheet. I lyrically he who smiles feels winning is above me.

"Second, still demanding free laundry wages to the suspect who has hurt the corbang named Arendra Wijaya." I glanced back at Mr. Arendra. He pretended to whistle.

"Three, each victim becomes a lover pretending to be a suspect, then it must be paid with an additional quota of free laundry."

Both of my hands were directly on my waist. This really hurt me a lot. "Is number two not enough for you? Am I your wife giving you a free service?"

"Wife? Uh-uh? You are the baby in my eyes!" chirps cuek.

Whataaa? He said I was his pig. I unconsciously rolled up both sleeves of the clothes until they were very high. "Sir, don't let me forget that you are a lecturer that I have to respect on campus huh?" My hands have pulled the collar of the shirt he's wearing.

"Extreme ...."

I gasped at the deheman from the voice I had so memorized. Why is Bang Alan back?

"What's going on? Why are you guys suddenly fighting like this?"

I take a peek at Bang Alan right behind Mr. Arendra. I have to think fast. I was forced to cupped the cheeks of the man who was already in my grasp.

"My dear, you're a bangeeeettt ...." I pulled her cheeks and peeked back at Bang Alan.

"Eeeh, is there a Bang Alan? Is anyone missing? Why return?" I pretended not to hear what he was asking.

"Bang Jojo forced me to hand over my family's laundry to this place. Yes, for the sake of solidarity between the residents of one hamlet, I finally agreed. Even though I'm sick of seeing you two close."

"Ooh, good." I took off the pull of the cheek of a man who looked red withstanding the pain caused by the pull earlier. I'm gonna get a bag of Bang Alan's dirty clothes.

However, my hand was brushed off by Mr. Arendra. "Let me do it for you!"

Mr. Arendra received a large pack of dirty clothes. Then deliver it to Kak Vina who is ready to stand near the scales table.

I saw the attitude of Mr. Arendra who was like a chameleon, became uncomfortable and afraid. I was worried that he would add to the list of debts that were already burdening me enough.

"Five kilos more than five ounces." said Kak Vina.

Bang Alan nodded, and looked back at Mr. Arendra. He approached the man and extended his hand. "What's his name, Bang?"

"Rendra, you?"

"Alane. You look so grown up." Then Bang Alan looked at me with sadness. "I should have done more than that when I was with him." Bang Alan bowed his face.

"You just calm down! I'll make him as happy as I can!" Mr. Arendra is back to bragging.

With reflexes my head turned towards Mr. Arendra. Whatdoes thatmean? His acting this time was really excessive. The thing I'm most worried about is, he'll add a long series of debt lists.

Bang Alan nodded his head. For a moment he looked back at me. He walked a few steps closer. This time both hands were on my shoulders.

"May you be happy with him. Not like me at the moment. I know God is showing me His karma. Because I've been wasting my wife as well as you."

A pair of hands held both hands on my shoulders. "What do you mean by wife?"

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