It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
65. (PoV Aren) May

Suddenly, the two people I saw were walking in the driveway into my room. The one entered with a nibble without permission as usual. The other one entered while looking outwards repeatedly with a worried face.

"What's wrong?"

"Can you print?" alven said as he glanced at Nesya.

"Can't!"

Nesya seemed to nod quickly, it seemed like she was resigned to something. "I'll just get out." He started moving out.

"Wait on! Where are you going yourself?"

"Oh, I'll print outside. Sorry to interrupt." He nodded his head and closed the door.

"So who wants to print it who exactly? She what are you?" Alven looked a little scowled at me.

"He." Then out probably followed Nesya earlier.

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The door was knocked, and I can confirm it wasn't Alven. He went in and out of my workroom at will. Shortly after, the door was opened by someone from outside.

Apparently, it was Gendis, Bu Yenni's niece. "Good morning, Mr. Rendra."

"Yes, Mom ... What's wrong?"

Gendis closed the door and just sat down on the chair. He tried to look at me in a tight manner. Looks like he noticed that part of my face was plastered with a wound-covering tape.

"How are you doing? Looks like the wound on your face is pretty bad?"

"I should have seen your sister walking alone with the woman featured in the video. So, she's actually your boyfriend, what's your sister's boyfriend?"

"Why are you here so early in the morning? If it's just for interrogating, you better get out. I'm going to morning class."

I immediately prepared teaching materials in the form of modules and flash. However, the woman looked still unmoving as well.

"Still want to be here?"

"Rendra, why are you always like this to me?"

"Hmm, good is .... I'll get out first." While clamping the module I had prepared, my feet stepped out of this spacious room.

Gendis moved quickly in my arms. "The rendra! Until when are you going to keep wasting me like this?"

"That's it! I just don't want to give you a reason for not wanting to hurt you. But you better stop. Find a better man than me!"

I started pulling the door handle. I lyrically Gendis for a moment. "Sorry."

I started walking towards the lecture hall this morning. Some eyes looked at me long. I don't think it's a look of love, but a look of wonder about my battered face and maybe also about a viral video some time ago.

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Pity him too, but I didn't help him much. If I get back to interacting with him a lot here, everyone will be getting into a corner. Perhaps the most appropriate thing for me to do is to let everything go. Because time will cure everything.

Some time goes on. Nesya kept avoiding me. In fact, he refused when I said I wanted to play in his place.

Day after day, week after week, the month also changes until entering a very long even semester holiday. Alven is preparing to take part in the S2 program to the capital.

He was intentionally working with Papa. He said he wanted to try what it was like to have money made from his own sweat.

Papa's company also gave the opportunity to Alven to develop their knowledge by providing opportunities to continue their education to the capital.

At first Alven refused. I know why I turned down the opportunity. She must have felt worried about going far with Nesya at a time when their relationship seemed to be getting closer. However, it finally melted after getting persuasion from Mama.

Meanwhile, Nesya always stayed away and avoided me. I don't know why he's acting like that. However, I think it's still because of the video problem.

This year, my age has come in at 32. One by one invitation after another I went unaccompanied.

Every time Nesya invited me to come to the court, she always refused. Sometimes, I force Alven or Mama who accompanies me to come to the wedding of friends during school and college.

"Where's your companion Ren? The time to this day still can't forget Reina?"

"Yes, May is coming."

"May when? It's July!" said my friend who was hanging out dashingly next to his bride who was wearing traditional wedding clothes here.

"May next year, May next year again, May the next year again. Like the ads of our time in school. Maybe yes maybe no ...." Then we laughed.

While enjoying the meal, I recalled my friend's question. Is it true what he said?

However, I felt like I had not thought about Reina for long enough. Want him not to have children, want to, want a lot, I've never again find out the news about him.

I was no longer sick when the name came back. However, there was one name that this time always made me feel annoyed. He's always been away from me.

It's true, at first I thought getting the widow's heart was easy. The widows would want to immediately have a new companion because they are used to being accompanied even if only for a moment.

However, everything did not happen to Nesya. He seemed to be closing himself off from all the men who wanted to approach him. This makes me very desperate.

Am I not more attractive than her husband was. Does the job I have make him feel burdened? Or, because of the trauma of a failed marriage?

In this holiday season, Nesya has never set foot on campus. Elena looks bigger. I can only look at it from far away.

I parked the car across the street so Nesya wouldn't notice me. He seemed very busy working as an employee there.

A two-wheeler pulled over near the laundry stealing my attention. Only once was he a laundry customer who was about to take his clean clothes.

Elena was still playing while dancing around holding a cell phone at the front of the store. The man stopped the motor, but the fullface helmet he was wearing was not removed at all.

I'm starting to feel weird looking at it. I got out of the car across the two-lane road. I wanted to cross over to make sure everything was okay.

The man took something out of the dark leather jacket he was wearing. He kept approaching Elena while the lyrics were left right.

"Hooo! What do you want?" I tried to rebuke him. But it was as if he did not hear me. In addition to my position which is still quite far away, he also wears a fullface helmet that is able to muffle the sound.

I need to get across quickly. The man's movements looked increasingly strange. There was a car stopped nearby. He took out an object with a quick motion of catching Elena.

Elena thrashed out shouting. "CABELLA ... IBUUK ...."