It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
77. Who would Elena prefer?

*Thank you to the readers who want to wait for this story ... God willing starting Monday-week will follow crazy up. 😇 may be strong to make up 3 chapters a day in the middle of the work being done. The author again takes care of moving jobs between provinces. So it will often go back and forth from the city 🙏😂*

Please pray, brother, hopefully all the affairs of the Author smoothly.

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"Cathlon?"

I see the Linga has been battered with disheveled hair. While her opponent was a woman who looked to be already in her more than thirties, still wore leg-colored work clothes. However, I felt that the woman's face was not foreign.

I tried to recall, it felt like this woman had been seen in the not too distant future. He was about to strike the Lingga back, and I tried to stand in the middle between the two people.

"I'm sorry, ma'am .. If I may know, what's going on?"

"You must be the plot?" said the woman, but her eyes grew to look at me.

"It's not kam-"

"Reina! What are you doing here?" An unknown man emerged from behind the crowd.

Looking at the man who had just been present, made a different reaction to the Linga. He approached the man. So, since it's never been closer, the Linga has been like this? Ah, I can't guess.

"Linga, are you okay? I'm sorry, did you bother like this?" said the man who had a burly body, radiated from the clothes he was wearing.

"Dang, you should have defended me! You ask me how I feel right now because of you! But why?" *Dang\= Brother/Mas \= calls for poured men.

I kind of jumped in the dark past when I found my husband . I mean my ex-husband used to do penjiaa nathan. It feels really broken. I don't know how else to express that pain. But why should the phallus?

"You really embarrassed me to wear a work uniform like this" the man said.

"So you're ashamed of me, Dang?" She stared at the man I thought was her husband, but touched Lingga's shoulder. The woman left with tears flowing endlessly down her cheeks.

I'm really overwhelmed by this kind of atmosphere. However, Linga is my friend. Maybe the real thing isn't what it seems. I have to be positive about the window.

"Are you okay, Lingga?" I approached Linga with a concerned face. He simply shook his head and pulled the man away from this place.

The crowd began to disperse. I heard some words that I thought were inappropriate about Linga.

"I'm sorry, brothers .. don't give me a hand. Maybe it's just a misunderstanding." I interjected to stop them from saying bad things to someone who had been my best friend for a while.

I also went back on my way home. Tomorrow is the weekend, and I can relax more like the weekend as usual.

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"Nlt ... Elena wants some young coconut ice." I closed the laundry faster than usual.

I invited all the laundry members to eat at a restaurant near the beach this afternoon. I want to celebrate the moment of our laundry success by treating all the members to eat here. All in all give them bonuses, because the turnover we can increase.

"How about opening a new branch?" ask Sinta, one of the four people who served in the washing department.

"Hmmm .. Good idea too. It's just, I haven't been able to do it because of college either. One laundry plus this regular lecture alone makes me confused."

Brother Vina, the person I once relied on is giving me two thumbs. "You're cool, Nesya."

"What's so cool, brother? My last semester was really good. There's even a C."

He was broken up instantly. "The value of C was given by Mas Aren." Vina laughed again.

"I thought, Mas Aren would give you an A plus."

Then Sister Vina laughed. "However, you're cool. Being able to study while doing*hand*le laundry like this is something that no other student can do."

"Actually you can grow even more. However, I agree with your decision. Then just open the laundry branch after it ends. I'm sure the results will be even faster after this." added Kak Vina.

"Please pray all my brothers" I cupped my hands in front of them all.

"Aaamin."

However, Brother Vina was looking at the figure behind me. I also looked back. I saw the figure of the woman sitting alone playing mobile phone with the sad face of bin tangled.

"It's not her-"

"You know him?" my speech was interrupted because it was interrupted by Sister Vina.

"He fought yesterday with my college friends at college" I said.

"Oo .. I think you know him." said Kak Vina.

Then I looked back at the woman. I see where he is, huh?

"He's Mas Aren's ex-girlfriend" said Kak Vina suddenly.

His words immediately reminded me of past events in the education department. She's a sad-faced woman over there. Oh, yes ... Mr. Arendra was deliberately acting at that time because he was the former Mr. Arendra who was told by Bang Alven.

drrrt

The phone vibrated, reply chat message from Bang Alven re-entered. Kak Vina also glanced at what was on the phone screen.

"What is your relationship with Mas Alven right now? Are you guys already?" ask Sister Vina.

Said Brother Vina who suddenly so, my back choked. The food I swallow feels in the respiratory tract.

"Grand .. uhuk ..." I immediately patted the chest so that the wrong food entered the room down immediately and I immediately pushed it with water.

"Happy, eat it don't talk" Elena said with a mischievous smile.

"Yes too, son? My mom always reminds you. Now I'm the one who got the stone." I pinched this little girl's nose.

"You're really suspicious." Sister Vina chuckled.

"Lhoh? Why, brother?"

"Are you already?"

I shook my head quickly. "Why did you say that?"

"You're like a dating person, chatting doesn't know the time."

"What's the date, Auntie?" sela my son.

"Tuh, Brother ... Elena is the thing, right? Brother, don't say anything weird in front of Elena. He's super cool about everything."

"Oh, what's dating, Buk?" Elena began to urge answers to the questions she had.

"Which Elena prefers? Papa Aren what's Om Alven?"

"Sir ... What the hell?" I raised my eyes to Sister Vina.

"Elena likes Papa ... Papa Aren is good. But Elena still prefers Dad."

Elena twisted her face for a moment. "Well, is that Papa?" pointing someone behind me.

We looked back. Seeing the person Elena pointed at embracing the woman who was currently crying on her shoulder.