It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
54. Minispy

(The author is tired again very much back and forth Hamlet. again no strong long-length writing).

I do not think, early in the morning is still dark brother who banged on the door shophouse. The turn was about to go to campus, with the scary face of the sister coming to say will deliver her laundry to me. Why didn't he wash himself? Oh yeah, if he brings the laundry here, it means my laundry income increases.

I saw someone who was always caught by CCTV cameras had also come. I'm confused how. I would love to catch him directly. However, if there is no chance .. I must do it by handing over the evidence directly.

"I'm leaving first Brother." I wave my hand to someone I consider my own brother.

"Well, who do you think you're going to choose?" Sister Vina just now, as if teasing me.

"Why should I choose?"

"So you want everything? Don't fuck around, ah!" Then Brother Vina laughed and passed carrying a million questions in my mind.

I immediately headed to campus, happened to meet with Lingga in the parking lot and as usual, cipika cipiki first. We immediately entered trying to check some information in the department room.

I got information that the lecturer this afternoon could not enter, so the schedule was changed on the weekend, precisely Saturday. This is a good opportunity for me.

God seems to hear my prayers. So that I was given the opportunity to go home quickly and not buy any more time. After that we headed back to the lecture hall.

However, not long after passing in front of the room of the head of the study program, someone came out of the room. Mr. Arendra hurriedly walked ahead of us while not deciding his gaze to look at me and immediately entered his study.

"Why else is our beloved teacher?" chirps Linga.

I could only push my shoulders and continue my journey towards class this morning which ended half ten in the morning.

After the class ended, I returned in a hurry to head home. "Linga, I'll go first, okay?"

"Bareng aja, but I want to meet my PA lecturer first." *PA\= academic supervisor\= responsible lecturer until study ends. In school it is called a homeroom.

"Oooh, yeah .. but I'm in a hurry. I'm first huh?"

"You've met your PA anyway. Even invited directly with Mr. Rendra. Or are we just PA tukeran?" langar.

"May if you can. But the question is, can it be a PA?" I waved my hand at Lingga and immediately ran away.

Without a second thought I immediately drove off considering the time was so urgent. I saw through the rearview mirror, there was a rider darting fast as if he wanted to chase me.

I was going, but I couldn't beat his speed. The rider asked me to pull over. Who yeah?

I pulled over and stopped the motor followed by him. The man got off the bike and walked towards me. Once close enough, he opened the helmet cover glass.

"The Alven followed me?"

"I want to go home."

"Well, how much do you want to go home?"

"So it's the day schedule replaced by the weekend. Why, Bang? Anything else to wash? Why did you follow me here?"

"Ooh, I just want to talk to you."

Chitchat? I guess the one who just wants to catch me. Away from campus just to talk? "Is there no schedule for college, Bang?"

"I've finished all the courses. So, now just take care of the thesis. Yaaa ... can be said between college and not college."

"Ooo ... Then what's my business?"

"Ooh, I said that, right? I want to talk and get to know you more. Do you mind?"

I never thought again. In the mind, there is only immediately go home. I need to solve this problem as soon as possible. "I'm in a hurry to get home, Bang." I close the helmet glass and turn on the motor mesib.

"Can I go there?"

"Please."

"You didn't speed that kayak! Later if you are wretched, will anyone cry you know?"

What the hell? People who mumet even made more dizzy. I drove immediately and Bang Alven ran towards his bike and followed the pace of my bike.

Arriving at the shophouse, Sister Vina greeted me with temptation. "Waaah .. What is this? Go home and bring a bujang?"

"This bachelor's son ngekori mak-mak ni ni kak ...." I lyrically she's way down scratched her back hair.

"Mas Alven, what does Nesya want?"

The man is still down. "It's nothing. Just playing."

Then his eyes wildly looked towards this entire laundry section. Then, the neutrality settled at one point.

"That's not-" He pointed at the doll that was on the shelf of the display case and her mouth was straight out.

"Isn't that a minispy?"