It turns out my husband was a Gigolo

It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
46. Focus up!


Today is the end of the week, enough for me to take a break from a fairly heavy routine I have been living for some time. Today I can focus on two things, Elena and Laundry.


Perhaps, I can catch the person who cheated on my work. Well, before all the employees come to work, I'll take care of everything. Start preparing clothes that have been dry, dirty clothes that were brought yesterday from the house of the family Bu Jenie, preparing perfume for ironing. I have been preparing everything since dawn.


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I heard ringtones from my phone singing a song signalling a call coming in. I thought, it was a call from Lingga or Kak Vina, it turns out, the call is a phone from a number that I have not saved.


Feeling unfamiliar with the contact, I ignored it and resumed work. I also made preparations for some other things, and certainly had to prepare breakfast for my son.


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Back my phone ringtone sang the same song. I still see the same contact. Hmmm .. Who wants to talk to me this blindly? Finally, I decided to shift the green mark on the call.


"Hallo?"


"Hello my beautiful student."


degh


It's like Mr. Arendra's voice. Is his attitude getting weird? Okay, Nesya! You have to focus! Okay fine! Focus up!


"Sir Aren?"


"Renra!"


"Give up, sir. What was? Why are these fairs calling?"


"Ooh, I just want to wake you up. Reminds you not to miss the hard dawn."


"Hmm .. thank you." I went back to doing other work I had to do. Call Mr. Arendra I set the speaker mode.


"That's it?"


"Yes, without being reminded, I have done it."


"Oh, so? Lt's good! It's the end of the week. Take Elena for a jog to the beach?"


"No need, sir. I have a lot of work."


"Wiiih, really diligent?"


"If you're not diligent, don't eat, you can't pay for college."


"Here, is that so much money? End of the week it's brainstorming, rest, healing .. modern terms today."


"Thank you, sir. Yes, I have a lot of work to do."


"But--"


My call is closed. I need to focus! There is no such thing as falling into the same hole. I have to finish this college with nothing to do. I also felt that his attitude was really strange.


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The day changed afternoon. Plans to carry out a hand-catching operation against the perpetrators failed. It's probably because he knows I'm always on standbye. So, the perpetrator was waiting for me to leave the place.


When the night came, when Elena was asleep, I began to gradually work on the tasks that the lecturer had given me for the next week. All the activities I do make time pass without feeling.


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Back, the call came in and I saw the screen was a video call made by Mr. Arendra. Hmmmff .. males really feel doing videocall like this. I ignored and continued my college work.


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Back ringtone sounds and still in video call. This time I had to answer, but I put the phone on the table. So, all that can be seen by the caller is the ceiling and everything there.


"Nesya? Nesya? Which guy?"


"Where's face? Why just look at the ceiling?"


"Still in the same place, sir."


"Again what, anyway?"


"Tool assignment."


"Benereal craving?"


"Yes, you have to be diligent. If not diligent, will not graduate with good grades."


"Rest first! We're out for a weekly night out."


"Can't, sir. Elena's asleep. She'll cry if I wake up just to be out at night."


"Then, can I play there?"


I saw the time it was ten o'clock at night. "No need, sir. It's been too late. We'll be raided by people and accused of something strange."


"Always have a reason! Yes, it is!"


The call was closed. Looks like he's upset. But I am mah egepe. Don't want to worry and pay too much attention. Focus Nesya! Focus up!


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Time keeps changing from day to day. I kept trying to avoid Mr. Arendra. While studying with him, I chose to sit on the back bench.


Even when passing in the street or a narrow corridor he did not look at me at all. Yeah, this is better. I no longer need to hide and avoid him.


Maybe there's free time, I'm chasing to go home for a moment. I see, time has shown at half ten in the morning. The next schedule is after the break. It seems like the right time to launch a delayed plan, and it keeps making me lose day to day.


"Ga, I'll be home for a second, okay?"


"What are you doing? Is there still a lecture later in the day?" Linga put on a astonished face.


"There's business I need to do at home."


"Can it be noon?" Linga looks objected. He must be afraid to be alone while waiting for the next schedule. I feel sorry, but I have to get everything done. Otherwise, the parasite will continue to gnaw and make me lose slowly.


If I bring Lingga home, I'm afraid she'll be hysterical knowing I have a child. I have not memorized the true nature of the character, I should be able to close this secret meeting. I don't want everyone to know I'm a one-child widow. I'm afraid they'll make fun of me and insult me.


"I beg you to understand me, right? For today, that's all." I immediately left the Linga. I hope he doesn't get angry and understand me without asking too many questions.


While in the motorcycle parking lot, I found Mr. Arendra was also taking a two-wheeled vehicle that did not belong to anyone. His face looked cold and looked at me with a face that scared me.


"Excuse me, sir." I nodded my head turning on the motor to pull it out of him immediately.


However, a hand turns off the motor that has been turned on and revokes the key. I got off the vehicle, and immediately grabbed it. He raised the key with his hands raised upwards as high as possible.


"Sir, Sir? I'm hustling. Give me the keys!" I jumped to the key.


However, he moved without sound hanging the key of the motorbike on the frame of the parking roof. Without saying a word, he turned on the motor and left just like that.


"Basic kekanakaaaaan!" I screamed to see him leave me. Just like that kind of man. "Ciiih!"


Aaah, there's-there's just going on. Hah, the key is hung on the wooden frame as a support for the parking roof. I jumped up and down to try to reach him. However, the height of the body is not how much, making me lose first before the war.


Aaaah, I'm climbing on a motorcycle. I immediately put my bike just below the key position. I installed a standard two foot motor and tried to climb on it.


When the hand is about to reach the key, my motor is tilted and will fall. "Aaaaahh--" My shout came to a halt as someone held my motor and body.


"You? Aren't you the mother of that little girl named Elena?"