Mr. Grey My Husband
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👨 : What is your favorite color ?
👩 : Gray
👨 : Who is special in your life?
👩:Grey
👨:Who is your husband?
👩: Mr Grey
Today even a month I am in Jakarta but there has been no call to work for me, it feels saturated I only live contracted with friends Nurul Jannah she is an adult magazine model.
Every day I just wait for the incoming call is a work call but, not.....
My best friend Jannah is a village
Nurul Jannah was called by her friends Janee...
But, for me he remains my best friend Nurul Jannah even though I don't really agree with his side job.
Because for me his side job is full of risks, especially if it reaches the stamp
" EYE" or "Turver"
Jannah besides being a model she is also a "Escort Girl" or a rented girlfriend even though Jannah only wants to be taken to a party no booking (bobobo together), no Drugs, no alcohol.
But, still she looks like she is not a good girl, indeed her job is to give her a large purse of money.
Drrr... Drrrttt
Whose cell phone voice...
After seeing it turns out it wasn't my phone that rang.
I have a mobile phone not android, I also have a old-fashioned cell phone pantes for the door, the condition is also alarming, how not to worry My phone was until it was lined rich rice paper wrap rice sit.(hehehe is so misquinnya akoh)
" Nisa.. Tonight there's a job, you don't papa I'm staying? " jannah said after her phone call ended, she was worried about me being afraid of the dark
" No papa, I also usually do it myself if you work again" I try to be brave and relaxed.
" Yeah. ehh.. yes you still have no money, if you already no money use money gw," said Jannah "why? you think my money is all haraam money well, so you do not want to wear it "Jannah pinched her lips a sign of annoyance with my mind that is always overthinking, Jannah is indeed my very good friend.
" It's up to you, if you need anything to say to me don't hesitate to talk to me, we're friends" said Jannah and hugged my body tightly.
" I really want to go home to Jogja aja but, lazy if you have to see that person again" I suddenly remember the man breng*ek who fooled me all this time is my ex-lover.
The flasback
" Where do you want to go so neat, instead of Ganang not here? My mother saw me who was tidy.
" Said mas Ganang he was sick again mak, so I want to bring food for him fear that he can not wake up pity alone" I stepped into my father's motor legacy
" Yes.kamu ati-ati, trus don't come home" mother gave help to me
" Yes my dear mother.. . Nisa go first.. Assalamualaikum "I kissed mom's hand
" Wa'alaikumsalam, Ati -ati." cried the mother from the kitchen.
I rode my father's motorbike and drove a motorbike to the residential area where Mas Ganang lived
About fifteen minutes I arrived at a big house that according to the neighborhood there was a rich man's house.
The housekeeper, Mr. Joko, greeted me
" Ndo, who do you want to see? mr. Joko came to me at the gate
" Nisa wants to meet Ganang sir. "my polite speech.
" Wong den Ganang again went the same great mistress to the magelang ndo area" by opening the gate padlock
" Said he was sick so Nisa came here to bring Ganang's favorite food, it turns out his mother as his father has come ?"
" It is true that you do not know that Den Ganang today is the same fiancee ndoro big children in Magelang "pak Joko told me with a little caution
" Fiance sir..?? you didn't lie, did you? ask me again to confirm what I heard
" What do you lie to" replied Mr. Joko seriously.
It's like the earth collapsed hearing Joko's words.
With a shaky move I decided to go back to my house.
Seriate