It turns out my husband was a Gigolo

It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
28. Can't keep the husband's secret


Arrived at the time Nesya had to give birth, at that time Inke will return out of the hamlet. I saw that the two in-laws were ready to accompany Nesya's maternity process.


It seems, the delivery process will not be long. Like when watching dramas on television, giving birth is just a matter of silence, and the child has just cried.


In that case, I will try to repair the relationship with Inke first. Nesya's parents are there, right? It might not be a problem if I stayed. Just let it go, it's easy.


I immediately ran towards Inke's house. Inke House is one of the five most beautiful houses, standing permanently in this hamlet. In addition, the houses here are made of planks and mostly with natural colors of brown wood.


In front of his house stood his father's jeep wrangler. It's really great, isn't it? In a hamlet with a lower-middle-class economy like this, their family had it.


I peeked left right at the back, the atmosphere still looks lonely. Inke like back and forth to pay attention to the objects he will carry for the completeness of the equipment until next semester.


Mumpung deserted, I immediately pulled Inke towards the back of his house. Even though he was struggling a little, he still followed me.


"Otherwise? Would you prefer him? Why are you still looking for me?"


"I'll divorce him after you finish school. Now, let her be my wife. While waiting for you to come back here."


He ripped his lips and shook his head. "Abang take care of Nesya aja sanah! I'm no longer interested in you. Than I married young, mending after I finished college."


Inke walked away from me just like that. Aaah, why didn't I go to college? If I go to college, I will be successful and rich. I wouldn't have a stupid wife like Nesya.


Suddenly I thought she was in the process of giving birth. Yes it is ..however he can be a money-making machine for me. I just clamp a cigarette in the fingers, sit on the porch playing the game. It would be hard to find such a woman.


I have to how, huh? Like anything else she was the place for me to throw everything away, even though she was already not as beautiful as some time ago. Later if bored, I can throw it at will.


Along the way, people glanced at me sharply, passing by while whispering glances at me. It doesn't happen once or twice. But everyone is the same.


"Wooi, you really are bia dab's husband!" said my neighbor.


I'll go after him immediately. It's so good he said I bia dap? I pulled the collar of the shabby t-shirt she was wearing. "What did you say? Repeat once more!"


"Home bia..dab!"


buughh


buughh


My fist immediately landed twice on his face. And some people broke my deeds. I thrashed away with hunting breath.


"What do you mean?" my voice sounded loud enough to wake a sleeping tiger-man.


"Obviously betting on the life of giving birth to a child wrapped around the umbilical cord, you're looking for another woman. If I had known for a long time, I would have blocked your marriage!"


That word really pisses me off. I'm planning on landing this fist back. However, they were detained.


"From you beating people like this, you better accompany Nesya to fight for life. All the time you let him caesar in town. But you forbid it." The father who was among us brokered in the fight earlier. He shook his head.


Without saying anything, I immediately went home. Nesya must have told this to everyone. This really can't be allowed. Instead of me being upset, I'd better open my phone to play the game again.


Whatever ... I want to live or die, I don't care. Thank goodness! So the wife but instead can not keep the husband's secret.