It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
94. Virgin is beautiful, Widow is more attractive

"Don't joke!"

"Do you see any sign of me joking?" her straight-looking tan penetrated into my netraku.

"But—"

"I told you not to but-butter mulu! Looks like we have to speed up this marriage. Let the readers be happy."

I don't understand what he's saying. "Didn't the wedding take a lot of time?"

"Can be pursued forcibly. I'll have my wedding book for a long time." He glanced at me for a moment. "How does it feel to get a wedding book first? You're not smirk?"

At first I was happy, but ... Not as beautiful as I imagined. Because, I was just fighting alone for the old household.

"That's it, sir. It's the same for me."

"Try you call me 'Darling' too! I want to hear it even if it's just one time."

"Aa—" I can only scratch the part under the ear. I just realized, in our marriage there was never an excessive friendly call.

"Come on!" his insistence.

"Should it?"

"Must dong!" press it while playing my hair.

"Well, then. If I'm sure."

"Certainly now still not convinced?" he said keep luring me.

"That's it."

"I don't care. Look out, I'll make you fall in love until you roll around asking me to hug every time."

"No way! I'm a little kid."

"For me you're just a child." He chuckled after saying those words.

I pushed him because I was upset to hear that. "Yes, look for a virgin there. There's still a lot of virgin stock here that's pretty."

"Mahaha ...." The laughter of the man beside me exploded. "Virgin is indeed a beautiful widow more interesting ...." He sang a song I often heard.

He kept teasing me, until I finally pinched both cheeks of this man and pulled him.

"Aaagh, sick .. aaampuun!"

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The next day on campus, I purposely wore a hat, tied my hair, used a mask so that no one could know me at all. I saw Lingga was chatting with Gendis, a fat woman who always invites me to make a noise.

I purposely walked towards those sitting in the gazebo of the campus garden. I want to know the important thing that made them that close.

"—— but all have been removed. Says the children, the woman took it off." said Lingga.

"But everyone has seen it, right?" ask Bu Gendis.

"Somehow, I'm not sure, ma'am." said Lingga.

"Let's come with me. We'll follow him back like that." said Ms. Gendis.

Ooh, so that's the last time they talked about it. When did they follow me? Ah, stupidly I didn't realize at all ... However, after they found out, I felt a bit of relief from not having to hide from the status of a mother having one child.

🎵 la la la🎵

There was a call from my future husband, I mean Mr. Arendra. I immediately answered the call.

"Yes, hello ..."

📳 "Why voice?"

"I'm wearing a mask again."

📳 "Where is it? How not to look?"

"Gazebo's."

📳 "Oh, yes already ... You careful, huh? I can't follow. But, if you want to look for me, as usual I'm in my study."

"Hmmm, not her."

"okay."

The call was closed, lucky they didn't know me. I have to how, huh? Hmmm ...

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The afternoon after college I found Lingga was crying bitterly with someone talking to her over the phone. Ooh, aren't they gonna follow me?

But I have to get away before they do anything again. Today I came home on a motorcycle yesterday that I accidentally left on this campus. While leaving earlier I was picked up by a beloved lecturer.

When I came out of the campus gate, the blue sedan was deliberately chasing me. The vehicle was moving so fast. I remember the conversation of the two men. A little bit of fear made me keep lowering my speed and pull over. Although I finally picked it up and collapsed.

bruuuk

I fell off the bike and the blue sedan kept leaving me. I know who the owner is. Who else if not Gendis? Is there a phallus in it too?

Lucky I slowed down the bike. So that I did not get a significant injury even though the motorbike was quite enough to make my knees tremble. A few pedestrian students helped me rebuild the collapsed motorbike.

"You're okay, right?" ask one of the good guys.

"Yes, I'm fine, thank you." My eyes caught the figure of the Linga among the pedestrians watching this incident. Lhoh? So he canceled the plan with the beef jerky earlier? Ah, I'm worried. Does Miss Gendis intend to intercept me at the end of the road?

The phallus realized that I saw it. He looks pretty messed up with his nose and eyes looking red. He immediately got up and left me, but my eyeballs kept looking at the back of the Linga that kept away.

Actually, what happened to him? Is this still related to Sister Reina's husband, or to Miss Gendis?

Ah, I have to be careful. I put the motor on the downtown lane to make it a little safer. What I'm worried about is really happening. There were a couple of bikes that seemed to follow me.

When crossing the deserted area, the vehicle that had been following drove even faster to precede me. The motors drove like the wind and intercepted me who was alone here. My home is not too far away.

I stopped the vehicle. The helmet that was attached, I took it off and I held it tightly in my grasp. The riders started to take off their helmets.

"Boss ... Turns out it's a kid." said one of them.

"Ah, the cave doesn't care, what matters is that he is the one we have to catch! We've been paid to destroy him. Catch her! Then we eat together!" The grin did not escape his mouth.

They started to get closer to me. And I began to put up a shuffle so that the hard bones in my body came back useful.

"Are you scared, little boy?"

"You're wrong, Om! I'm not the little boy you think I am! You'll find out how your mother's powers are after fighting me!"

The mercenaries laughed at my words. Without wasting any time I immediately ran and threw this SNI helmet on one of their member heads.

The one who got a sudden blow earlier, instantly widened his eyes and fell down.

"How, Om? Still think the boy is weak?"

I also began to focus both hands on the asphalt that was no longer hot. Then I played a leg to knock one more person down by giving a kick to his chin.

"Bad!" The boss intervened and ordered to split up around me.

From the direction of the blind invisible to me, one person fell right at the foot. Someone's coming and not the person I thought I was.

"You're all right, Dek?"

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Marlene: Ana Azzura

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