It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
78. Not as it seems

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

They are still that close, right? However, Mr. Arendra's face why like that. Between reluctance and pity. However, their behavior is actually already very inappropriate She is still the status of another person's wife.

"Ck-ck-ck, Mas Aren would like to be treated like that. Said hate? But why is it still so warped like that?" chirps Kak Vina.

"What happened between them?"

Sister Vina just put her shoulder around continuing to feed the food to her mouth. My eyes are still interested in seeing the scene again, looking back at the couple.

The man who leans in handing the tissue to the woman. The woman was still crying. Then he seemed to be spreading his gaze. Our eyes finally met. He immediately pushed the woman and she looked wrong.

I threw a look at the other laundry members. However, these eyes continue to be curious until they themselves look in the direction that was. However, this time the woman only looks alone. Where is he? Why suddenly disappear?

"Ekhem ... looking for someone?" There was the sound of someone from the blind side who was ignored by my vision. My head turned to look at that side.

"Why look around?" Both of his hands were folded and his chin was up squinting.

"Please go back there, sir. Someone's been waiting there. However, his hands were careful, it could make everyone guess wrong."

"So, who's guessing wrong?" tanyakanya.

"His husband is .. later the Father and he can be sued cheating by other parties."

His eyes wildly looked at the entire side of our table. "Let's go, everything's not what it looks like. You guys have a show together? However, you didn't say anything to me."

"Well? We are so close that I have to tell you everything."

"Hihi-" Sister Vina chuckled at my words.

"So to this day still between lecturers and students?"

"Sorry-"

A woman's words distract us. She was the woman who was crying.

"I'm sorry, I think I got you guys into a fight." Then the woman fell down after seeing me.

"I'm sorry, I accused you yesterday afternoon."

Then, his eyes turned to the man standing beside him. "Sorry Ren, I better just go." He's moving, still looking in a bad state.

I got up and pushed him to follow the woman. It seems like he does need someone to share his story.

When on the same occasion, I diverted my pain with madness to work. Gradually, I was able to organize my heart and without realizing that the work had multiplied.

Someone's hand-drapped me in the daydream. As it turned out, I was pulled by the man to chase the woman to the table where she was sitting.

"Reina, I came here just to say that you can definitely solve everything." Mr. Arendra clasped my hand tightly.

"I know, I shouldn't have forced you here to accompany me. I just need a place to lean."

"You've always been like this who only remembers me when you're tough. Where have you been all this time? Then, is this all I mean to you?"

I pinched Mr. Arendra's hand. I feel like this is not the right time to vent his heartache on this grieving woman.

Mr. Arendra rubbed my former hands. Then either intentionally or for what reason, she pulled my cheek.

"You're so excited, honey."

The heart no one will know. I don't want to wish on this ever-changing man. Mood swing is very dramatic makes me easily swayed.

"Papa, why don't you take Elena?" Elena had suddenly been struggling at the feet of Mr. Arendra.

"Papa?" ask the woman in front of us.

"Are you married or not? Who's this kid?"

Mr. Arendra directly carried Elena, and grabbed my shoulder at will. I tried to escape, because I felt bad. Moreover, laundry employees also saw this incident.

"This is Elena, my son." I replied.

"I think you're still a student. Turns out, you-"

"I'm still a student, but I already have children."

I saw Elena hugging Mr. Arendra. While Mr. Arendra kissed Elena's cheek and stroked her hair.

"You're lucky .." said the woman to me.

"Why is that, Mother?"

"You're a lucky woman, who Arendra won't feed off. He is a loyal man, moreover you can have children. In contrast to me, the traitor has not had children after nearly seven years of marriage."

"So I thought maybe because of this she started looking for another much younger woman."

Linga is very easy to fall in love, but it feels impossible Lingga to disturb the household of others.

"Maybe, you misunderstood me. I don't think they're cheating on me."

The woman looked at me with a pus. Then look for something in his bag. As it turned out, he searched the phone and opened the gallery inside and handed it to me.

The pictures I was shown, made me reflexively shut my mouth. In the photo, seen Lingga with a man who as I remember is the husband of this woman is hoeing friendly with the mouth of the man is kissing the chest of the Lingga.

The other photos are also very burdensome and I can judge for myself they are indeed positive lovers.

"This isn't your friend?" said Mr. Arendra.

I can't dodge. "Really, Sir. This is a Linga."

"Then, what about after this?"

Some time the woman nodded her head. His back shook, again washed away by the deep pain I could feel. With reflexes this hand patted his shoulder.

My mouth is too thick to speak. I don't know how to cheer her up, because I enjoy it all alone.

"I'm sorry" said the woman.

"Now I know what it's like to be betrayed. This is the punishment I deserve for what I did to you first."

Mr. Arendra just silently hugged Elena who was busy playing her lips. He threw his face away, thinking of the despair that failed to be built with this woman of his dreams.

"So, what about after this?"

The woman just shook her head. "Since last night, he hasn't contacted me at all. Aah, I think she's blatantly showing her connection to that woman."

Lingga ... What happened to you? Why did you get like this?

"Ren .. I want to know when your wedding date is. I will try to come that day. I'd be happy if you two'd have your dreams realized immediately."