It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
74. Misadventure hero

"Nesya .. I want to tell you something."

Bang Alven looked at me with his serious face. While in the middle of the mind looking for Elena who had not been monitored for a moment when choosing the menu.

Maybe Elena's hiding under the table. I peeked under the table, it turned out Elena wasn't there. Eyes began to wildly look at every part of this restaurant with the heartbeat getting firmer.

"What are you doing?"

"Where's Elena, Bang?"

"Wouldn't he have been in ...." Bang Alven also spread the view to all sides.

"Didn't you see him? Where the hell is he?"

Bang Alven panicked. He started looking around behind every table. He scratched his head in a huff and began to take off the suit that had been attached a little disheveled after jotos-jotosan with Bang Alan.

He started asking the waitress and it seemed like the waitress explained something to Bang Alven. I approached and the explanation began to sound.

"We did see a little boy earlier, Mas. It's just that we think he's a front-area customer. That's why we let it play in the front direction."

"How about the service of this place?" the clash made the waitress a little squeak.

"I'm sorry, Mom."

Bang Alven pulled me out and from the front saw Mr. Arendra present like a hero bringing Elena who laughed cheerfully.

"Why is it here?" the cold voice broke the familiar atmosphere of these two people.

I'm also surprised why Mr. Arendra suddenly appeared here as well? Don't tell me he's some kind of pe ngun tit?

"Are you a hero of your misfortune, Mas? You intentionally followed us all the way here?

Mr. Arendra looks ragged. "So I took an online motorcycle taxi because I didn't find the keys to the car or motorcycle. Let's say where do you keep all that stuff?"

"Reason!"

Continues motorists online ojek looks just arrived. "Udah, I'll go to college first." He moved quickly as if avoiding the interrogation of the younger brother.

"Well, let's go home!" he said a cold pass to his vehicle.

She why? Suddenly weird like this? It really makes me wonder. The engine of the vehicle had been on, and we were silent for a long time.

"Hopefully make it to the destination." Elena and I waved our hands. He just nodded and went back on his way.

"Why About Aven, Buk?"

"Maybe a sudden stomachache," I said. There's no way I'm saying it, it looks like he's upset. But upset because of what? I don't know ....

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At night, I remembered Elena's words. Elena said that my lecturer was playing hide-and-seek on the back bench.

"How does Om Aren play hide and seek?" ask me who is still confused if you call it Papa Elena. Because the truth is not so.

"Sir, Buk ... Not Om Aren ... It's Papa Elena."

"Yes, if you want to call anything is up. Story to Ibuk dong how to play hide and seek?"

Elena seemed to be thinking hard. Then he patted her on the forehead. "Oh, yes .. Elena promised not to tell. Well, Elena forgot. How's this, Buk? I'm angry with Elena."

Elena's face looked terrified. He was busy with what was in his own head.

"Where would I want to tell you a story? Even I don't know what you're telling me."

Elena covered her mouth hiding under the blanket.

Time is still going on. I got word that the entrance to the hamlet had been widened. I think I want to go back to the hamlet for a moment. I want to see the state of my homeland after the opening of a new path by the TNI who built the country.

However, this semester's lecture schedule turned out to be more solid than before. Maybe during the new semester break you can go there. The final semester holidays are usually longer and I can be content to be in my homeland.

I also tried to figure out how to apply for the development of SMA level for isolated areas.

I also tried to ask the relevant authorities. However, the answer I got really disappointed me.

"It seems, for a while, that area of your hamlet has not been able to build a high school. Because, various factors and considerations that must be considered."

"For a while, let the villagers there continue their education outside. Hopefully, in the future there is sustenance in the village for the construction of a top-level school."

"But, Sir. Access to the entrance there is good enough. Why not help me to submit my proposal to your boss? Who knows, your boss' heart can be touched. Are you not sad, if the children there are mostly just finished Junior High?"

Mr. Kasman, the person I asked just shook his head. "Later I will try. However, there's something we're worried about if we build a school in the area."

"What the hell, sir?"

"In addition to the development access that is still not smooth, later after the construction is completed, students who enroll only one or two people."

"The location is very far away. While high school level is made to accommodate some Junior High School. However, if in the future the area there is getting crowded, most likely the construction of schools can be carried out immediately."

The father's reply disappointed me greatly. However, I cannot deny that there are only two poor villages. When I was Junior High, the number of one level was only twenty people. In fact, I got word this year that the number of new Junior High School students entered was only about nine people.

"Then how do I make it my dream to have a school there, sir?"

"If you really really really want to have a school in the village, what can be done .. for a while you do your own business in self-help development."

"If the progress shown is very good according to your expectations, we will help to develop it."

Although a little disappointed, but the hamlet of my birth still has hope to build SMA.

"Lhoh? Nesya? Why is it here?"

I lift my face .. aah, he again .. ooh, yes .. here is the scope of his work as well.

"Why is my face bent?"

I sit on the benches that are there. He also sat beside me. "Please, Sir. There's business. Why don't you talk to them?"

"What business is there in the past?" his insistence.

"Good day, Mr. Rendra ..." Several people were present and one of them Mr. Kasman who gave an explanation to me earlier.

"Sir Rendra knows this girl?" ask Mr. Kasman.

"Oooh, he's my student."

"Oooh .. so. That's it, Dik Nesya. You better finish college. Who knows when you finish college, things get better there. Who knows if your proposal will be accepted by the central government."

Mr. Arendra frowned yet to understand what was going on. "What is this man talking about?"

"This Dik Nesya proposes to build an upper-level school in an isolated hamlet. However, things are still quite difficult there."

Mr. Arendra slightly straightened his body. "What's hard, sir? We just have to ask, right? Waiting for the results or not."

Mr. Arendra's words made my expectations even higher. "You seriously want a high school in your hamlet?" ask Mr. Arendra.

I nodded steadily. "I'd love to, sir. I don't want anyone else to be as passive as I was at a young age."

"Good! Let's wake up together!"