It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
91. Now officially a son-in-law

"Ooh, now I know! It turns out that you only rely on violence!" The woman was massaging the neck wrapped around her own hands.

"You wanna try? Please!" my challenge.

Then I immediately went back to the bike and left them. Actually, my heart beat is no longer bad. I was afraid to face them alone, but.

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Evening came, without telling me, Mr. Arendra came to pick me up.

"Come with me!" Mr. Arendra has been holding Elena.

"Why not tell?"

"If I tell you first, then the hunt will be late waiting for you to dance" he said. "Wear the jacket, and don't forget to prepare for Elena too!"

Without a second thought, I immediately put on a jacket, and put on a jacket for Elena. After that without being told, Mr. Arendra held Elena down and lifted her into the car.

While I, after making sure everything is locked, immediately get into the vehicle Mr. Arendra. "Where are we going?"

"You see. I want you to know everything that's going on with me right now."

Ah, a couple is actually like this? In the past, I did everything myself. Whatever Bang Alan did in the back I don't know.

Mr. Arendra's vehicle stopped in the parking lot of a hospital. "Who's sick, sir?"

"You can see for yourself later."

We all came out, and Mr. Arendra got Elena back in his arms. However, we were intercepted by hospital security. Elena can't go inside because she's a minor.

"But I want to introduce you both to them" said Mr. Arendra a little disappointed.

"They're who?"

"Reina and her husband."

"So they're better?"

"It seems to be in process. Actually, Gani—his husband accuses me of impregnating Reina." Mr. Arendra is waiting for my reaction.

"Why aren't you surprised?" His face looks astonished.

"It's just an accusation, right? I even found something real. My life partner—" ups ... Almost got caught. Lucky I can hold it.

Mr. Arendra pulled my hand and linked it back like that time. "Then, let's just go to my house. To meet my parents."

"Then how's Reina?"

"Let's go ... Let them finish their own business." Then Mr. Arendra pulled my hand and kissed the back of the hand that was in his grasp.

"Yes, sir. Don't hiccup! Not halal!"

Instantly he let go of the hand rubbing his stupefied face. "Can you be romantic?"

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"Waaah, are you really serious? So how's Nesya going to college?" welcome Miss Jenie.

"Further down, Ma'am."

"Mama! When the son-in-law calls the mother-in-law?" mr. Arendra said back to remind.

"Oh yeah, Mama I mean."

"When did you go to Reina's house last night?" ask my father-in-law.

"So when can Mama and Papa go to the hamlet for a direct application to your parents." asked Ms. Jenie, ekhemm ... I mean my future mother-in-law.

"When it is, what matters before the rainy season, Mm—"

"Mama! Mama! Why is it so hard for your tongue to call my mama 'Mama'?" It seems that Mr. Arendra has started to grieve because my tongue is difficult to bend.

"Go ahead, sir." I said. Oh yes ... I forgot ... My heart is still hot to remember he told me nothing about him and his ex.

"Lho's? Calling time, sir? Try learning to call 'Darling', 'Beb', or does that sound romantic?" said the mother.

"Nlt ... Bukh ...." Mr. Arendra called me. But I was reluctant to look at him.

"Lho's? You called Buk?" My mother-in-law is getting more and more sewed.

"It's a lovely call for both of us, Ma. Mama don't fuss, ah." I didn't see the man's expression. What is clear is that my head continues to turn to the face of Mr. Arendra.

We talked about the plan to enter the hamlet. I'm a little worried if they force their way into the hamlet. So I prefer to ask Mr and Mak to go to the city. Let the application process in this be easier.

"Wait ... We video call first with Alven." said Ms. Jenie immediately squeezed her phone. Before long, the video call was picked up by the one across.

We all saw Bang Alven and I waved. Bang Alven's face was astonished.

"Why are these nights in Nesya's house?" tanyakanya.

"Millionaire ... Mas Aren and Nesya are getting married. When can I go home?" ask Miss Jenie cheerfully.

"WHAT?" He looked very surprised.

"Ma, can I talk to Mas Aren alone?" ask Bang Alven. His flat face, looked increasingly gloomy.

Mr. Arendra immediately took the phone and went out of nowhere in the corner of the house that was like this palace.

Some time later, Elena had fallen asleep in my lap. I don't know what else to talk to these two parents of Mr. Arendra. However, the man who said the future husband has not also completed a conversation with his sister.

"What are they obrolin anyway? Don't tell me they're fighting again" said Ms. Jenie, breaking the silence.

"Husso ... Where they might fight. They're brother and sister getting along."

"Lately they've been fighting, ah ... Papa's not paying attention." said Ms. Jenie.

"Why are they fighting, Ma?" I tried to get this mouth trained in calling Ms. Jenie my future father-in-law.

"Ooh, inga ... It's just a matter between brother and sister." said Bu Jenie back

"Aaaiih, Mama can't wait to tell Retno, Mia and Widya about your wedding plans. They're gonna be really smart."

Aaah, I ... I don't know how I'm gonna meet those helper mothers.

When he appeared, Mr. Arendra had ended his conversation with his sister. His face was full of victory. What did they talk about, about?

"Yuk ... I'll take you home." Mr. Arendra showed off his car keys and lifted Elena and carried her up to the car. A long silence accompanied our journey, but his lips were endlessly smiling.

Actually I was curious about their conversation, but an indistinct anger still filled my heart. When he arrived at the store, Mr. Arendra pulled Elena up to her carriage again.

I opened the shop door and let her in to take Elena upstairs. Not long after Mr. Arendra came back down, and I was still waiting at the door to be ready to close it when he came out.

However, without a warning Mr. Arendra hugged me suddenly from behind. "You're mad at me?" whisper directly in the ear.

Without saying anything, I dodged her lips that touched my earlobe. His head moved to the other side, until our cheeks touched each other.

"Tell me, what caused you to become angry?"

I tried to remove the embrace from behind him. But her hands were so tightly hugging me that I felt quite claustrophobic.

"Take me off! You can make me out of breath."

Mr. Arendra let go of his embrace, twisted my body at will until we looked at each other. "If you run out of breath, I'll give you an artificial breath."

His face moved closer to me. Ah, what the fuck? I was angry again, but my heart was racing at the sight of her lips so close to mine.