It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
53. (PoV Alans)

(Sorry if a lot of typo .. later if it has come out of the hamlet I will revise at once add 2 more chapters. The author wants to see the coffee garden owned by the Nesya family first 😂)

I opened the gallery of old photos, while I, Nesya, and Elena were still living on the same roof.

I zoomed back in on the pictures, focused on my ex-wife. There he looks very messed up. I have destroyed him all my life with me.

After we split up, she looked so beautiful. Yeah, she's exactly like the girl that once made me fall in love until I decided to marry her.

"Are you happier when we're no longer together? How bad I am as your husband."

🎵 jeng jeng jeng 🎵

An incoming call sign sounded on my new phone. It was a call from Dian. We are currently separating the beds.

📳"Alan! When are you coming home?"

"Hmmm ... You're still waiting for me to come home?"

📳 "You're my husband, it's natural that I wait for you. Or, could you please refer to your ex-wife again after we've separated?"

"You must not carry the name of Neshiah in the farewell between us. This is all purely your fault! You lied to me! You set me up."

📳 "So you really don't want to go home?"

His voice began to sound threatening. Yes, that's how he is .. he wants to rule me with the treasure he has. Just this time I felt that money could not bring me happiness.

📳"If you still haven't come back tonight, don't blame me if all your financial cards are blocked."

There was a feeling of trembling in my chest. However, my ego refused when he realized that he was endlessly exploiting my fear of the withdrawal of all his possessions.

I should how?

I have no more price for Dian. He called me just as his babysitter disguised as a father. Hahaha, I used to laugh at myself a lot, getting ripped off by that woman.

In fact, I parted ways with Nesya when I realized I loved her so much, because it was Dian. It is not entirely not the fault of Dian, there is I who have a mistake of 85%, who works as a woman who has a rat muas.

I'm just a stupid man, who has no skills other than in bed. In bed he became a champion after marrying Nesya. In the past, I only thought of it as a way that I could get money, to stuff Nesya's mouth that I used to think was too shiny.

I used to feel like I was in a very high position. Nesya loved me, I pretended to be forced to accept her love. He gave me everything that could be given, because at that time he was just a hamlet girl, too innocent, close to stupid.

Now, he looks more elegant than when living with me. I was just a source of pain for him.

Hmmmffff .. I was just a sick person waiting for all the facilities I currently use, to be revoked by the owner.

Dian, just a temporary deposit that does share all the comforts he has. But not to love forever.

My phone again issued an incoming call sign. Still from Dian, this time it was a video call. The green sign I slide and it looks like Dilan is crying with a baby sitter paid by Dian.

📳"Alan, don't you love seeing Dilan keep crying like this? She misses you, her dad."

"Ooh, papa? I thought you just hired me as his nanny?"

📳 huwaaa .. huwaaa .

The sound of Dilan's crying made my heart feel bitter.

I don't know how else to say. I feel a little reluctant to go back with him. However, I feel sorry for Dilan who I once thought was a real child.

Do I have to go back to that house? Right now, I would like to refer to Nesya. I want to show my sincerity to Nesya. Not only that, I will pour out all the affection that Dilan got, for my son Elena.

📳 "Why just shut up? I beg you, Lan. I'll give you more money than usual."

The money? I really need the money. I need a job.

📳 "Originally you want to return to this house to be my husband, and papa to Dilan."

"I want to go there, just as Dilan's nanny. Our divorce must be taken care of immediately."

📳 "Alaaah! You are not selling expensive! Remember that! Back then you were just a gi go lo that I raised as a husband!"

"Oh, that's .. Please find another gi go lo for you to adopt as your new husband!"

I'll press the red sign to close the call ...

📳 "Papaaaaa ... Ppaaa ...."

Dilan's voice called out to Papa. This was his first word and it was a call for me. I closed the call and headed straight for Dian's house.

If all I cared for with all my heart was Elena, maybe things wouldn't be like this. Although I knew that Dilan was just the kid who made Dian set me up, but .. I love her.

I drive this car that's still mine. Dian does not care about this, besides this car he bought is indeed for me, his ownership in my name.

If something unwanted happens, I'll sell it. Some time driving, finally arrived at Dian's house.

Dian should have left for work at this hour. However, the fussy Dilan forced him to leave the office.

Dian welcomed my arrival with all his confusion. I remembered Nesya's former appearance that was no different from Dian's at the moment.

Some time, I managed to calm Dilan down. Dian also drooped because finally Dilan was asleep because tired of crying.

"So, how? Do you want to divorce me? You paid me enough as Dilan's nanny."

Dian looked at me on her forehead. It seemed like he had been unable to sleep well for a few nights. "So you want to leave me who has raised your degree as a classy man?"

"So you think like that? In fact, I feel it is no different from a baby sitter who provides exclusive service in bed. You know, what sins have I been guilty of all this time?"

He looked at me with a pus. "sin? Then so gi go lo change women every night you think it's not a sin! You should be grateful! I'm the one who lifted you up from that! Not even a saint like this."

Dian's words just woke me up. I'm still no different from the gi go lo like I used to be. Despite having married her, but it should have been a ram for me to touch.

"So how did you decide? Do you want a divorce, or do you want to re-marry with me?" tanyakanya.

"I think my decision is complete. I want to divorce you. If you really need me for Dilan, this time you pay me as a nanny."

He looked hard at me. "So because that actor made you leave me?"

"Egglers?" Who the hell does he mean?

"Your ex-wife is no different than the actor."