It turns out my husband was a Gigolo

It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
96. Toying or being played


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"Nesy! Is it true what he said? You playing me?" mr. Arendra's voice sounded slightly suppressed.


Whahuh? Toying up? I was caught playing too I didn't have time. This is Bang Alan, what the hell is this? How does he know what's inside my heart? Looks like he's joking ....


As I remember when I was with him, he never thought of anything about me. But why is he interested in my feelings? Why is it that when I want to step really away, he demands the taste I want to throw away.


"Why silence?" Mr. Arendra this time was seen starting to laugh but with a strange look. He looked a little shocked to have restored his hair that had been quite a mess.


"Quick say!" he snaps at it with a loud voice.


Bang Alan stood up. "Don't yell at him!"


"What you? I didn't expect you guys to play me like this!" Mr. Arendra turned right and left us both.


Nay! Don't leave! I beg you not!


That shout could only resound in the heart. I can't get it out. Wh why? Why believe it so? Is that all he has? He should have asked me directly. Not just believe this.


The police came and swept whoever was there and were taken aboard the patrol car they were carrying.


A little salute, then talk to me. "Are you reporting to us?" ask one of the police.


"Really, Sir. I was the one who called to report this."


The police saw something on my neck. "How are you doing?" ask the police to come back.


"It's okay, sir. I can handle this."


"Do you need to go to the hospital?" asked Bang Alan who somehow I thought was too much.


"Abang itself how? You should be the one who needs treatment."


"I'm doing fine. This is common for men. However, in women of course this is different again."


I shook my head. "Don't worry, I'm fine."


"Is anything else necessary, sir?" ask the Police Officer.


"For a while long enough. There will be information from us. Not only that, we'll contact you if you need any information." The police saluted the sign.


Their vehicle left us both. Mr. Arendra is really gone. My heart felt awkwardness, disappointment, and sadness into one. Why did he just leave without asking me for information?


"You're still in shock?" ask Bang Alan.


I shook my head, sure, this is not a scary thing anymore for me. When a situation like this, there is always him ... Who became a hero to me. I looked at the vehicle that was parked there for a while, why does my heart feel different? Every time you part with him, you don't feel sad like this.


"Daddy, Deck?"


"W-what, Bang?"


"You daydreaming?" I shook my head. "Let's take me to the store" he said.


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When he arrived in front of the store, it turned out that there was a car owned by Mr. Rendra was parked there. A moment of relief slipped inside the chest. I'm afraid he's really going to leave without seeing me again.


"Bang, you better come back. I want to talk to my future husband."


"I told you, you can't possibly love her. You are the one who was destined for me! It is impossible to turn away easily. Especially among us there is Elena. I'm sure he wants our togetherness to be the way it was. He needs me more than anyone."


"That's it, Bang! Don't you get this attention!"


"Daddy, you've changed a lot?"


"Yes, congratulations! You managed to change me. I'm not the stupid girl I used to be when I was your wife."


He smiled wryly. "I think that's why I like you more."


Huh ... His words made me dizzy. This time I chose not to care what he said. His confidence level is too high.


I'd better check on the driver of the vehicle. However, on the steering wheel, there is no more Mr. Arendra. Is he inside?


Before Vina came home, she told me that my parents were here. I immediately looked up and there Mr. Arendra was being stomped by Mr. Her top clothes had been removed. Omaigat, my eyes are looking back.... Oh yes, she's a husband-to-be. I have to get used to it.


Whereas Bang Alan who was no longer a husband, my hand reflexively examined and touched parts of his body? Maybe because I'm used to it, I used to be his wife.


Looking at this scene, there was a hint of relief in the heart. It turned out that he wanted to get closer by himself to both of my parents. Mr. with the spirit of mowing this ex-pointer.


While Elena is accompanied by playing by Mak. However, my steps were still followed by Bang Alan. I lyrically, the look on his face looks shocked to see Mr. Arendra was taken by the Father.


"Well, why haven't you come home yet?"


"I also want to meet Father and Mother, have not seen them for a long time." Bang Alan was silent to see Mr. Arendra who was seen close to the Father.


"Alan?" You are aware of the presence of Bang Alan, the former daughter-in-law.


Bang Alan immediately chased after Father and Mak, kissing their hands. "How are you and Mom? We haven't seen each other in a long time."


I also sat on the back of Mr. Arendra staring at his back. "Which part of it hurts?" He just shut up and saw Bang Alan talking to you.


"Sir, why shut up?"


He immediately put on a shirt that had been tangled because of the incident. Then leaning against the wall noticed the surrounding atmosphere in silence.


"Think what?"


He was still silent and seemed to be busy with the assumptions he had in his own mind. Instead of this indeterminate silence, I should clean myself up.


"I'll take a shower first." Get up and go straight to the room.


After finishing the bath when coming out of the room, only the sound of movement Mak and Bapak who are improving. They were repairing the equipment brought from the hamlet.


"Elena where are you going, Mom?"


"He's down." It was as if I had noticed something strange on my neck. "Why is your neck so red? What's going on?"


"Oh ... I'm done kerikan, Mak. Don'worry. Who is he going down below him? Brother Vija was already saying goodbye, it was quiet down below."


Father and Mother looked at each other. "So Alan was carried down."


"Other one?" my many.


"Ekhem ...?" Someone peeked out from the balcony. It turned out that he was looking at the view at night out there.


"Mak Bawa gulai unji rebung, from hamlet. Do you want to, Nesya?" *Unji \= combrang.


"This, Mak also bring our hamlet fish .. continue the usual makeshift menu we eat. Mak feels too bad to leave it, so take everything from stale to stale. You see Mak only got news when there is a signal, right? We'll just clean up to get out of the hamlet."


Mr. Arendra rejoins, but he's still in silent mode to my surprise. He kept putting on his cold face without saying much.


Instead of dizziness, I better cook rice with a large portion. Looks like tonight there will be a big banquet without an invitation.


I ordered a few other menus from the app. It seems impossible just to serve a menu from a heated hamlet.


When azan magrib echoed, Mr. Arendra chose to look for the nearest mosque. I saw Bang Alan performing the prayer. Has he repented? I never told Bang Alan about the work that Bang Alan did to my parents. I'm enough to know.


My phone rings again. I saw a call from Mr. Arendra.


📳 "I'm done."


The call was closed and I got off to pick him up. Ah ... He was indeed very different from Bang Alan. I immediately picked her down and saw her face that looked brighter after being washed with ablution water.


"Why smile?" he asked with a cold look exactly the same as before.


"Why the hell, sir? Angry why?"


"I wanted to talk alone, but your parents came, and you brought him here with you. Are you really still in love with her?"


"Dek, why la—" Bang Alan also came down to pick me up. "Come aboard! Father and Mother waited a long time," he said. Bang Alan went back upstairs.


"Did he go in and out like this at your house? Even he's like the host here."


"Ooh, now I get it, you jealous?" He returned silent with his cold face. I immediately pulled his hand inviting him to immediately go upstairs.


Above, Mak had already prepared everything on the dining table. Just waiting for the food ordered on the app has not arrived yet. I also help and organize everything that needs to be arranged.


My phone rang again, this time from the app courier driver I ordered. Mr. Arendra and Bang Alan offered to pick up. I also took quick steps to get down first and it turned out that Mr. Arendra was following me.


After receiving the food, I turned right. There's Mr. Arendra standing in the back.


"Why the hell? It's not clear since then." I'm upset because of his suddenly strange behavior.


"I need certainty from you. Is it true what he said? You just playing with me? You're playing me, and still in love with her?"


"Then what kind of certainty do you want from me?"


"Just tell me you love me. That's enough for me."


"Have I never said it all this time?"


"Here you go, maybe all this time I was hoping for you. I know you just had to. When I saw your attention to him, I realized ... I'm nothing to—" This time my palm was stuck to his lips.


"Don't talk like that. My father means so much to me. In fact, I was so scared that you just left without a word."


"You pay more attention to him than I do to fight for you. You didn't ask me how I was. I'm sick too."


Suddenly I felt she was so cute. "I'm sorry, sir?"


"Darling! Try calling me Darling! At least you call me 'Honey' in front of him. Let him not continue to be so close to you."


My hand reflexively pinched both of his cheeks. "It turns out, you're so adorable."


"Try calling me 'Darling!"


"Darling? Enough?"


"Well, what is it?"


"Udah, ah. Suddenly I feel there's two Elena."


"Let's tell me how you feel!"


"Love you ...." I pull while embracing his arm invites back up and directly serve the food earlier.


Bang Alan, who was excited, seemed more silent than before I picked up the food. Compared to the reverse with Mr. Arendra who is more cheerful than before. Are all men like this? No ah, my father is not like that, in my opinion.


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After all, Elena, Father and Mak rested. While I was busy cleaning everything up. Mr. Arendra kept sending me messages with emot lebay made me feel amused after he got home.


After everything came back clean, I prepared to rest. My phone rang again quickly I picked up afraid to wake everyone up.


At first I thought Mr. Arendra was calling. But apparently, the one who called was Bang Alven, his face was pictured on the flat screen of this phone. I went back out of the room.


"What's the Bang? Tumben?"


His face seemed to remain silent for some time. Indeed, ever since he came home, he never called me again.


📳 "Tell me, what am I in your eyes?"


"You're good, you helped me a lot."


📳 "Then?"


"Otherwise yes?" He's making me even more confused.


📳 "Then how do you feel about Mas Aren?"


Reflexes, I shut my mouth holding a smile. I haven't been able to answer, he's spoken first.


📳 "Are you sure of how you feel about her?"


"Hmmm ... Why, Bang? Don't you want me to be your sister-in-law?"


📳 "No!"


His loud answer stupefied me. Does he not like my presence in his family?


📳 "You don't deserve him!"


Jamb ...


I was immediately struck by the words of my sister-in-law's candidate.


"Yes, I know. I'm just a widow and a stupid woman who doesn't deserve her. Then, how should I do?"


📳 "It's not so! He's just playing you."


"Huh? Meanin?"


📳 "You're just his tool for revenge! You deserve someone better than him. Now you think back to the continuation of your relationship with him."