It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
90. Let everyone know

My heart was beating fast waiting for Mr. Arendra near his car. Or, our vehicle just split up? I ride a motorcycle, he's in a car?

A blue sedan I know, stopped next to Mr. Arendra's car. I saw the woman who had made my waist hurt, get off her vehicle.

"Heh, you!" He walked over to me but my mouth was silent not wanting to answer that beautiful call.

"You still dare to approach Rendra huh? Why are you leaning on his car?"

The question still cannot be answered. There's no way I'm saying that I'm going to eat alone with my future husband—Arendra Gautama— the man he's after.

Then, Miss Gendis pushed me. He took over the position I was in. Right now, he's the one leaning on the door of this car.

Can I do the same? The footsteps wanted to move back in response to his treatment, but my heart started working. Here, he is a teacher. The teacher is the one who should be respected and guarded of his honor.

Could I just cancel my lunch with Mr. Arendra? I turned back to where I last met. Apparently, Mr. Arendra was talking seriously with the Head of Accounting Study Program in our department.

"You want to play with my daughter?" It was the sound I heard when I got there.

In the parking lot, there is a young lecturer who is still a virgin waiting for him. Meanwhile, in this place, there was a very beautiful woman, the daughter of Mr. Suhandi, also wanted her. All the women close to him had good careers.

While I'm what? I'm just a stupid woman who has become a widow having children at a very early age. Maybe I'll just burden and humiliate him. There seems to be a lot better for him.

Mr. Arendra has completed his chat with the head of prodi. Ah, I don't want them to know who I am. Looks like I should unplug it first.

I turned back around to leave. However, Mr. Arendra caught my hand and grabbed it. I'm trying to take off, I don't want us to get in trouble because of this.

"Rendra's? So, he's what you mean?" ask Mr. Suhandi.

"Really, Sir. She's my future wife." Mr. Arendra bowed his head back.

The woman beside Mr. Suhandi was crying even more. The hand of Mr. Arendra pushed me into his embrace.

"You must hold it! Let everyone know. Because our relationship is not a mistake."

Mr. Arendra bluntly said so without shame. I feel that burden. Then she pulled me in while holding my hand.

"Sir, we eat alone." I persuaded the two who were still looking at our departure.

Mr. Arendra kept pulling me towards his parked vehicle. "Why is that? What's embarrassing you? Didn't we agree to knit both?"

All the students began to look at me who was holding hands with Mr. Arendra. Where do I hide my face? I feel like I'm not ready yet.

"Speak your face! You're not a suspect the KPK is arresting!" her word.

"I told you before, didn't I? Do I still need to repeat?"

"Yeah. It's just that I can't do it if they all know this."

"Just be happy! We're getting married! Everyone should know that you are my future wife." He continued to pull me without caring about every eye that was staring at us with nanar.

There was another worry that slipped in the heart. When the old case that dragged the names of both of us, all the students in this faculty hated me. I don't know anymore, how it's gonna be.

"Master Gendis? Why are you there?"

Apparently, the woman who pushed me earlier, willingly heated waiting for the presence of the man who was holding my hand. Ms. Gendis focused on looking towards the grasp of our hands.

"You guys?"

"How do you think about this?" the question was right in front of Bu Gendis.

"So right, you guys have a certain relationship?" Ms. Gendis opened her glasses and looked at me with her sharp eyes.

"We're getting married soon. So, if there's no business with Ms. Yenni, it's better that Ms. Gendis don't come here anymore. Miss Gendis wants an invitation from us?"

The grip was getting tighter. Give a warning so that he does not overdo it.

"You just calm down! I know how strong you are. Did he make your waist hurt like it was a while ago?" I shook my head. That's pretty much my business with this woman.

Ms. Gendis looks ruffled with a thin smile on her waist looking at me with her small face. "Huhah, so you just complained to Rendra? Ck ..."

The grip of Mr. Rendra I let go. The outburst of anger that I had been harboring, finally made me reflexes pushed his body very strongly, just like he had done some time ago. Until everyone around the parking lot started to notice the three of us.

Bu Gendis got up to pat both hands and the back that was dirty because of the dust in the parking lot. "You're an insolent student huh? How dare you to me? Even though I am not a lecturer at this faculty, you still have to respect me!"

Then Ms. Gendis pulled one of the students who had started watching this incident. Meanwhile, Mr. Arendra unlocked and pulled me into his vehicle.

I see, Miss Gendis asked the student something. But the student I didn't know shook his head. Then Lingga came near Bu Gendeng. They talk about me, but I don't know what. The vehicle is moving towards a place that is a bit far from the campus.

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This afternoon's class was so hot. Must be because of that event. Everyone in this room glanced at me with a face that made me feel bad.

This is not my first time. I've been in this position before. This time it will be the same. I can definitely deal with it. As time goes by, everything will pass.

After college, Lingga and his friends approached me who was preparing to drive a motorcycle to go home. With a grim face, one of Lingga's friends pulled me over who had turned on the motor.

"Tell us! What's your real connection to Mr. Rendra?"

I saw their faces one by one, including the Linga. Linga threw her face away when the netra we met each other.

"Reply answer!" sniffed his friend.

"Say what study did you use to attract Mr. Rendra?"

Helmets that had been attached to the head, I took off and hung on the rearview mirror. Engine that's been on, I turn it off. I got off the bike walking towards them.

This time will not be the same as before, because I am not the one I used to be. I clamped the chin of the woman who was challenging me.

"You really want to know how to conquer the heart of an Arendra Gautama?" After that I pushed violently to make the members who were behind encouraged.

"You really don't know yourself!" The lady of Lingga's friend whom I didn't know her name was impulsively trying to attack me.

With ease, the hand that wanted to claw it I caught and bent it and then I pulled it up to strangle his own neck.

"Now you know, right?" The woman I pushed back. He looks like he's starting to cramp. I don't want him to die in this place.

"Oh yes, I want you to know that I will soon be married to the lecturer you idolized! After this, don't ever try to get close to my future husband again!"