It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
60. Aren & Alven

(So someone said the new title does not match, brother? 😂🤭 suppose to invite readers to stop by ya Kak 😂😂😂😂😂)

"You want to just leave me?" he said with a face that looked so frustrated.

Bang Alven turned his body back. "Hmmm, what happened to you?"

"You don't go yet!" His face looks very lethargic. It seemed, the thing that befell him was heavier than what I felt.

I see the watch has shown the time at five in the afternoon. Sister Vina must be confused if I go home too long. "I'm sorry, sir. I need to get home soon. Elena will be confused if I go home too long."

Mr. Arendra and Bang Alven simultaneously saw their respective watches. I got into the vehicle and it looks like Bang Alven didn't follow me. Thank goodness .. it is very confusing if he continues to follow like a child so.

I drove off and half an hour later I got home and as usual Kak Vina was the last part to come home. After closing the shop door, I immediately cleaned up with Elena and prepared dinner.

🎵 la la la 🎵

There was a call coming in and I immediately saw who was calling. It was a call from Mr. Arendra. Lift it up, right? But seeing her condition made me sad. Even though I don't feel well, it seems like she's going through even worse.

I slide the green button up and stick the phone to my ear while cooking fried rice for our simple dinner menu. I haven't had time to stock up on other animal proteins because of the relentless rush at all times.

📳"You've eaten?" The one across without a stale no-nonsense greeting immediately charged over with the question.

"This is me cooking again."

📳"Cooking?"

"Yes." Yeah."

📳 "Open the door!"

"Door?"

📳 "Me again in front of your shop."

"Ooh, please go home by yourself. Not going home to people."

📳 "Fast, I beg you. I'm so lazy to go home."

"Then, what's the purpose of coming back here, sir?"

📳 "So you won't help me?"

"...???"

📳 "Yes already ...." His voice sounded lethargic.

"Wait on! I'll open the door."

📳 "...."

I turned off the stove and told Elena to wait for a moment. Half-running, I immediately headed downstairs and opened the shop door. I peeked for a moment, he was curled up leaning against the wall beside the door.

"Mother why?"

He quietly exhaled heavily. He entered before me and thoughtlessly went straight up the stairs. I did not forget to close the door first.

Up above, Elena seemed to have been in the lap of this lecturer of mine. He looked at me for a moment.

"Can I eat here? A ride disappeared for a moment from the problem that was happening to me?

"Whatever, Sir. As long as the appointment comes home after not feeling dizzy again." I continued cooking shows. Not bad, there are those who accompany Elena, so it is not fussy to wiggle on the feet while busy preparing food.

When I finished, I prepared the dishes for three people and there was one whose stack was the highest. Mr. Arendra looked up at the highest pile I gave him.

"Aren't you going to feed me? Am I that greedy?"

"So don't want to?" I took the plate back, but it was held back by his hand.

"Wait, I'll try to spend it." He sat first on the dining table.

Elena was already sitting sweetly on the chair that was near me. As usual, mother-mak .. prioritizes eating for her child. However, Elena's food has not run out, Pak Arendra's plate has been empty.

"It turns out I'm hungry" he muttered with a clumsy smile.

"You again?"

"May, if there's still."

I also took the remaining fried rice in the frying pan. After handing it back to her, I continued to feed Elena.

While feeding Elena, a spoonful of fried rice was floating in front of my face. I saw Mr. Arendra's hand and he told me to open my mouth. I shook my head and went back to feeding Elena.

"Oh, Papa capapin mamam, Ibuk." Elena pointed at the spoon still aimed at me.

I coded it through my eyes so that the spoon would be put back on my plate.

"Let's eat, the cold hunt's not good."

"Many reasons! Quick, open that mouth!"

"Come, forced?" My eyes are intentionally raised. I'm used to not being cared about until I'm independent in everything.

Ahhh .. remembered that dark past again. Already, the former use to be eliminated, right?

After Elena's food ran out, it was my turn to enjoy the cold fried rice with the crackers that had already stamped. It's okay, what's important, the stomach is filled. Elena came down from her chair running small towards Pak Arendra and pulled the man.

Good, Son ... So I can eat quietly without the need to see the face of the person.

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A mobile phone vibrates on the dining table. "Sir, someone's calling!"

"Who?"

I pulled the phone. "Alvendra."

"Put it again." Then he continued playing with Elena.

🎵 la la la 🎵

Now it's my turn to call on my phone. A contact I don't know. Then I answered and across was just silence.

"Hello?" However, behind the call still remained silent.

"Hello? If I don't talk, will I close?"

📳 "Emmm .. It's me." he said.

"I who?"

📳 "I ... Alven."

"Oooh, Bang Alven? What's up, Bang?"

📳 "Again what?"

"Once more food."

📳 "Ooh ...."

Then silence some time. I continued to fertilize the fried rice that was starting to harden because it was cold.

📳 "Ehmmm .. Can I ask you something?"

"Ask what? I want it first, where did you get my contact from? Your brother gave it to you?"

Then Mr. Arendra coded me to activate the speakerphone on this call. I shook my head and sneered at him.

📳 "No! I got it yesterday when I opened your CCTV from my cell phone. I saved your contact.

"Oooh, keep the konta don't ask permission first?"

📳 "Sorry, I forgot. Well, now I'm gonna ask you. Where is your relationship with Mas Aren?"

"What other relationship is this? Don't you ask this too often."

📳 "Yes, between a man and a woman?"

"I was with your Mas-that-" I lyrically told Mr. Arendra to get me to activate the speakerphone back.

"Come on, kepo!"

📳 "Ooh .. sorry ... I'm too curious."

"Well, I'm talking to Elena."

📳 "Ooh, yes already ... It looks like you are busy again huh? I'll close, welcome to the meal."

"Yep, thank you."

My lecturer moved to sit on the bench he occupied earlier. He looked at me with a face full of question marks. This brother duo why? Both make me feel dizzy. "Don't look at me like that!"

"He asked where I was?" Mr. Arendra propped his head up on one of his hands.

"No, no."

"Then what did he say?"

"A lot of papo, sir? We are not in a relationship to be open to each other. So, I don't think you need to know what we were talking about."

"Are you able to talk as casually with me as you would with Alven?"