It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
93. Next week

When I just got to college, everyone looked disgusted at me. Then the passers-by saw the leaflets in hand and whispered with the other members.

What the hell's going on? What are they talking about?

As it passed through the information board, a row of leaflets containing pictures of me and Elena were attached filled the information board.

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The sound of the tearing of the papers made everyone who had read them look at me with a petty face.

"Hahah, it turns out you're just someone else's. Then chasing our lecturer who is still single" said a senior woman while throwing a leaflet that has been rolled.

"Don't tell me you deliberately ensnared our innocent Mr. Rendra on the grounds that you were pregnant with his child!" Again, the ball made from the news sheet landed on the face in my head.

The thing I did was, shut up ... Yes ... I continued to tear all the sheets that were stuck. Who did all this? Just wait for my revenge!

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I waited a little far from the courtroom that I heard that Mr. Arendra was being tried by the lecturers in this department. I always and always put a burden on him.

Not married, I've had exams like this. How about after this? In fact, the problem with the meeting with his ex Reina, still has not been discussed. There's a new problem again.

I deliberately covered my face with a mask, so that it would not be recognized by people. Right now, my face is being talked about everywhere. Aahs ... How is Mr Arendra in there? Should I come too?

Some time waiting, finally the door was opened as well. I deliberately waited for Mr. Arendra in this place. I wish if I saw him, I would ask him to speak. It might be better to cancel.

The door to the chamber had been closed, but Mr. Arendra's nose was invisible as well. I got up from the position that was waiting for him earlier. I want to check, is he still inside?

I opened the door slowly, trying to peek and it turned out that there was indeed him sitting alone looking contemplated. I opened the mask and stepped forward to approach him.

When he realized my presence, he was trying to toughen up. His face that had looked lethargic, was changed in a smile. I know, he's just pretending.

"You don't worry. Everything is fine." he said.

He looked quite pale and pulled out the mineral water I had bought. "It must all be very heavy for you. I'm sorry, huh? It has caused my father a lot of trouble. I don't think I pan—"

However, my words were interrupted by him. Her ears are on my lips. "I love you, you are the most worthy to be by my side. Everything is fine. Don't you worry about me."

I have to react how else. "Now you drink first."

While drinking a few sips of water, he tried to snatch the leaflet that I had forgotten to throw away. The leaflet I forcibly put in my backpack. However, he managed to snatch and read it.

"Who spread this?"

I recaptured that thing and immediately I plumped it into a ball. "Not to think about it! I'm used to all this. It's just that I'm not used to getting you in trouble because of me either."

"How many times have I told you, you don't talk like that."

"Do you really love me?"

Mr. Arendra looked at all sides and whispered his answer in my ear. "My love is level a thousand to you."

"Don't overdo it! I'm just—"

"Already! Enough's enough! What the hell are you doing? Which can increase your value, you. That can build self-confidence, yes, you. Until when do you keep low self-esteem like that?"

"I just want you to rethink the plan ahead between us."

His face crept. "What do you mean say that?"

"Maybe there's something better for you, and that person isn't me."

"You mean you want to cancel our wedding plans?"

"Yes. It's too heavy for us. Didn't you see the contents of the leaflet? We haven't started yet, how will we?"

Mr. Arendra pulled my hand back. "Now you go to class! Let this matter not get bigger. Later in the afternoon, your bike will be here first. Let me put security together and we go home together. There's something we need to talk about."

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"God is safe!"

"So how did you decide? We just cancel? I feel like I can't keep going on."

"You're starting again?" his murmur sipped young coconuts while enjoying the pounding waves that hit each other.

"For me, there's no such thing as a cancellation! If there's a hurdle for us, isn't it easier if we face it all together?"

"But—"

"No more buts! If we need to speed up our marriage. Let you be sure of my sincerity."

🎵 la la la 🎵

My phone's ringtone indicates an incoming call. This is a call from Lingga. Tumben once he called me. Why is this suddenly?

"Why not get caught?"

"It's from the Linga."

Mr. Arendra started to put on an astonished face like me. "What's wrong?"

I can only put my shoulders. I don't understand what's going on either.

"Let's pick it up, we'll hear what he wants!"

I answered it in speaker mode. "Hello, what's wrong?"

📳"You sure you want to marry Mr Arendra?" he said without further ado.

"Why indeed?"

📳"He has impregnated Reina!"

My heart beat instantly soared drastically. Mr. Arendra shook his head. Told me to follow the groove played by Lingga.

"Who said that?"

📳"Bang Gani. Here he is again with me." he said across the street.

I lyrics again Mr. Arendra to continue to follow what Lingga said.

📳"I didn't expect, he looked fine as soon as it turned out to be like. You either? I think you innocent young girl turned out to be a widow with one child. You've been deceiving us with that face of yours! You're no different from kore—" Mr. Arendra snatched the phone and closed the Lingga call.

"What happened to the phallus? Why is he like that to me? We used to be pretty close."

Mr. Arendra pulled out my hand and re-attached my finger between his fingers. "Sir, is it true that Linga said?"

Mr. Arendra pulled out his cell phone, tried to contact someone. This time he put up a speaker phone and I listened to him. On the screen of the phone is the name Gani.

📳 "Hello, how's Ren?"

"Oh, I just want to know about Reina. How is it now?"

📳 "Here he gets better."

"Where are you now?"

📳 "In this hospital next to Reina."

"Try me to Reina, I want to talk to her."

📳 "Hello, Ren ... Thanks for that a while ago. Otherwise, maybe me and our son are no longer in this world."

"Remember the doctor! You are pregnant young. You can't have too many thoughts. Don't waste the wait you've been waiting for so far taken back by the Owner."

📳 "Yes, Ren ... Thanks for everything. Thank you for forgiving us too. Maybe it's because you're sorry that this gives me a chance to be a mother."

"You two, fine, and Lu Gan, don't waste Reina again!"

📳 "Yes, thank you."

The call was closed, my finger was back in his hand. "How, Honey? Do I still need to explain?"

"It looks like calling you a darling is better than calling you Ibuk."

Then his arm held me in his arms. "We're getting married next week, yuk? No need to lamar-lamaran. Directly married. Long time very use all proposal."