It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
44. Call Mama

Mr. Arendra gave the code back to Elena. Elena laughed and looked at me with her witty face. "Momuuk, Papa wants to take us for a walk."

Everyone in the house reflexively looked at Elena alternating with Mr. Arendra. After that, their eyes moved on me. It makes me feel bad.

"Oom, Honey!" erratku. "Oom ..." This atmosphere makes me feel awkward.

"That's it, Mas Aren himself asked to be called Papa." said Kak Vina interjected.

"Really, Ren?" the baritone voice of the man moustached beside Bu Jenie also enlivened my already crowded mood due to irregular heartbeat.

"Assynnya!" A man who was very similar to Mr. Arendra but looked younger, walked into this house. Apparently, he's a student.

"Greetings walaikum. Whoa, Mas Alven just got home?" greet Kak Vina directly at the door.

"Are you, Vin?" ask the man who looks like my teacher. He glanced at me for a moment, then walked into a room without saying anything more.

"That's it, Alvendra. His brother Mas Aren. It's similar, isn't it? His behavior makes no difference." explained Kak Vina who understood my confusion.

"Like?" I saw that Mr. Arendra was jokingly tickling Elena. "What time?" I come back in disbelief.

The man who just passed by looked very jutek. I think they look very different.

"Yes, iiih .. They are like betel nut halved above the double. Later you will find out for yourself." explained Kak Vina back.

I'm having dinner in this house tonight. I just understood why Sister Vina could bring Elena into this house. Because he was asked to bring clean clothes, and pick up dirty clothes again.

After the dinner, Mr. Arendra walked over to pull me over for a moment. I thought, he'd ask me to drive him back to the location where his car was left.

"I'll take you home first."

"Lho's? Shouldn't we pick up the car?"

"Yes, I'll pick you up with Alven. Now you go home." Mr. Arendra looked towards Elena who had started to get sleepy on the sofa.

"Where's the key?" He raised his hand to me.

"For?"

"Let's bring Alven, so we'll take the car to your house."

I'm lyrically the sister who looks indifferent and looks away. "No need, I don't want to continue to trouble you."

"Buruan, it's getting night!" He shook his hand so I could give him the key immediately.

I finally took out the key and handed it to him. He spoke for a moment to Alven, and his sister nodded obediently instantly moving.

"Sister Vina how?" I saw that Vina was also getting ready with her jacket.

"Go home dong." Pulling the zipper jacket until it gets to the top.

"Bareng aja?" I don't feel good driving with that guy.

"I brought my own motorbike. Bye, be careful!" He left without looking back again.

While I, have to find Miss Jenie and her husband. "Mbak-"

"Don't Ma'am! Mom dong. Is that old too?" between their eldest son frowned.

"Well, that's what Papa said to your mom! But Mama you keep insistent on her want to be called like brothers who are young that."

While the woman who stood next to the man with the mustache was just messem-mesem wrong behavior. "Our status is the same, Pa? Same with mother. So it's natural that he called Mama with Mama. If you don't want to, call Brother or Ayuk can also."

"Lho's? Why are you the sewer?" Ms. Jenie sulked at the child, rounding her lips.

"It's not nice to see what her mom's happy about?"

Then Miss Jenie came over to me caressing Elena's head. He took out the blue colored money given to the little girl. "This is for a snack, huh? Simpen itself, do not give to Ibuk. Later his mother made it a venture capital."

"No, Ma'am--"

"Mama!" sela Pak Rendra is back.

Why should I call her Mama? We have no relationship either. So, I don't care what this weird lecturer messes around with.

"No need to give Elena, Ma'am. He'll be a habit."

"What's wrong. She is getting bigger and more adorable." said Bu Jenie is rubbing the cheeks of my son who is sleepy heavy.

"Sir, we go home first. Thank you for receiving us this uninvited guest."

"Hahaha, come here often. This house has long been deserted as a cemetery. After Elena's presence, the atmosphere of the house became crowded due to her chirping." This mustachioed man took out something from inside the bag of clothes he was wearing.

Looks like I should pull it out immediately. I feel bad that a child who has not understood this money, given a lot of money. I pulled Elena and left.

However, a hand slipped something in my hand. I saw this paper in my hand. Aaah, what the fuck? I've been wrong to guess. In my hand, it had rolled up a white envelope.

"What is this, sir?" I was surprised to see this thing made of paper.

However, the father and mother of Mr. Arendra gave the index code on their lips respectively. "Let's read it at home" said Bu Jenie's husband, whom I don't know by name.

"Come, hunt!" Mr. Arendra who was out first, went back into the house to call me to follow immediately.

I immediately kept the roll of the envelope in the bag of pants. I moved out and immediately got into the car.

"A lot of cars, sir?" the words just came out of the mouth that could not hide the feeling. I felt envious, wanting to pique it as well.

"It belongs to Papa. Mine's the only one left behind. That's still credit."

"Oooh .. which is important to have first" said I who still amazed at the people who have four-wheeled vehicles. At least can take shelter from the heat and rain even though it is still in debt.

"Where is your house?"

"Hmmm, I'll just go to the shophouse at work. I live there."

"Who told you to stay there? Who has laundry?" Then he wrote a message, and started this car.

Aaah, what does this mean? "Sister Vina and Sister Jenie didn't tell Father, who owns the laundry?"

"It's just not, exactly," he said.

"Yes, let's just say I'm allowed to stay here by the owner of the laundry."

The distance between this man's house, not too far from the shophouse I rented. It shouldn't have been five minutes, we've been there.

"Sir, where are we going?" Elena's been deep in my lap.

"Yaaa, enjoy a night out together" he said glancing at the sleeping little girl.

"Mr why the hell?"