It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
48. Duo brothers
"That's it, Bang. Don't make me laugh at what you say."
"In fact, everything you said just now, I never heard from your lips, when we were together."
"I always felt that you never loved me. I'm the only one fighting alone, only I'm trying to keep you! I'm the only one doing it for you!"
"However? You gave something that made me feel disgusted at myself for a lifetime!"
Without me noticing, my volume of sound increased by itself. Bang Alan got up and approached me. He knelt down holding my hand.
Meanwhile, the little girl who was sitting next to me, ran to the room in shock to hear a voice that could even be heard clearly by the workers who were downstairs.
"I know, ayoo! Hit me as much as your heart! However, after that ... can you forget the dark past that has happened between us?"
Is it easy for him to say that? To him, it might be nothing. Then, me? Is it just forgetting everything?
"That's it, Bang. If you still remember the past, you can go back to anyone in your past!"
I pulled the hand that was in his grasp and moved immediately into the room.
braaques
The door closed very hard, leaving Elena shocked with a red face dripping with tears. I immediately hugged the little girl.
"I'm sorry, son?" I kissed the head of this girl whose hair was getting longer.
"Eyena takuuut Ibuk .. kok, Ibuk even-pronounced Dad? I want to mamma. Eyena wants Dad, Buk." Elena broke free hiding behind the blanket.
"If Elena misses Dad, Elena can play with me. But, I can't come if Elena plays with me. But Elena promised me that if I played with you, Elena would have to come back here."
Elena peeked at me. "Kok I don't want to come?"
I gave a smile as sincere as possible trying to hold back the anger from the emotional eruption just now. I caress her head feeling guilty for giving this child-unfriendly spectacle right in front of my little girl.
I can only shake my head. He would not understand what his mother was feeling.
Some time we left, everything sounded quiet. I peeked out, and Bang Alan was nowhere to be seen.
Aaah .. I hold this chest that is still holding back the thump of anger. But I don't know why I feel guilty. Was my attitude too harsh on him?
I checked the CCTV again. There is still no movement there. Aaah, the mood that was once the spirit for the arrest action, was destroyed because of the former.
Better, I'll prepare lunch and feed Elena. Even though it's ahead of schedule. However, I did not have the heart to leave him before making sure he had eaten before I returned to campus.
I set out to be faster so that when I arrive, I can carry out Zuhur worship on campus. If I wait at home, I will be late for my next class.
I arrived right at the time when the Zuhur Azaan in the faculty mosque echoed. There I found a Lingga that was busy surfing in cyberspace.
"Hi, Ga?" my whisper sat beside him after ablution.
However, the phallus did not budge with my greeting. He was angry because I was staying.
"I'm sorry, huh, Ga? You're angry because I lived?"
After praying together, we came out of the mosque and returned flat face belonging to the prankster was near me taking his shoes. I chose not to see him. However, Lingga instead poked me and gave me a cue so I could look at the man. He still looks at me sharply.
"What happened between you? Why does he look so angry?"
Lingga's behavior suddenly made me laugh. It was easy to get rid of the anger in his heart. Enough to be persuaded by the latest material, he'll be back to the way he was.
"Maybe he's in love with you?" reply origin.
"aaah? What time do you look like in love like that? He looks at you and keeps watching you? Look that!"
Mr. Arendra leaned against the wall of the mosque with his chest closed. There was no smile on his face. And true, as the Linga says. Mr. Arendra's Netra doesn't stop watching me.
Before long, someone similar to him walked out of this mosque. So his sister's still here?
"Who's that, Nesya?" tanya Lingga hysterically saw a young version of Mr. Arendra emerge from the mosque.
"Maybe his sister" I said pretending not to know.
"It seems so, they look very similar." The linga continued to frenzy itself seeing the brother duo.
"Yuk Ga, we're in class. You ate, right?" I pulled the arm of Lingga who was still mesem-mesem see them both.
"Well, which one do you choose? I confused myself thinking about it," chirped Lingga as if the two of them did indeed have a taste for her.
"Whatever, Ga. Anybody can, Ga. Even if they're both for you, it's fine for me." I kept pulling him out of this mosque.
"Aaah, how's this? I can't have two husbands at once. I'm dizzy when I'm told to choose." The phallus looks completely confused by the drama it made itself.
We entered the classroom, when the kil-*** lecturer entered following us. In college this afternoon, there was a ban on one minute late stuff.
If the lecturer has entered the class, then the one in the back should not enter again. Alpha or no absence count. If the alpha is more than twice, then .. be prepared to repeat the same course next year.
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The next day, yesterday's lecturer forced me to search through some books to the university's central library. It is said that the books there are much more complete than the reading room at the faculty.
There was an incredible task of searching for a task based on the materials it provided yesterday. Aaah, Mr. Suhandi is really very scary. We all had to go all the way to the task given up to the central library.
I searched for books related to the materials given. After finding the book, I sat next to the bespectacled man who was busy with his laptop. Incidentally, the books I brought were so many. To make a little noise because I just let go to the table.
bruuk
His voice was loud enough that he was sitting reading or other activities, looking at me. I held both hands to apologize to them. Apparently, the guy who is busy with a laptop is the second flat face.
"You?"
"Sorry." I cupped my hands and picked the books again. I'll just find somewhere else.
"Ooh, so is this how you're doing to sister-in-law?"