My Cold Husband Is Gentleman's

My Cold Husband Is Gentleman's
41. WHAT'S WRONG?


"Mak Keylin who lives in that big house huh? I'm looking at it now"


Inwardly Keylin gave a small snort when he heard the subtle sneer of a middle-aged mother who was currently buying vegetables.


"I just stayed here 5 months ago. Coincidentally because I work, so I rarely leave the house if I go home" Keylin replied with a friendly face.


"Work the job anyway. Pantes I never saw the maam" he replied which made Keylin just smile.


"By the way, Mama's wife the handsome Mas-Mas huh? Who likes to go out in a black car"


For a moment Keylin. His brain was trying to process the words that the middle-aged woman had spoken.


It's just my guess, right?


"Ah yes Ma'am" without wanting to think long, Keylin hurriedly replied to the mother.


"Wahh nice to have a handsome bojo. The mama must be at home"


Keylin smiled awkwardly upon hearing that. Ah so right the guess.


"Is this all over?" ask a father who bernotabe vegetable.


"Ah yes Sir. Count it Sir"


The vegetable maker also agreed to Keylin's request.


"Semuanha became 200 thousand Mbak"


Keylin took out the money and gave it to the greengrocer.


After paying him Keylin immediately took his groceries.


"I'll excuse you then. First yes Ma'am" politely said goodbye to the mothers who some time he talked to.


"Yes, yeah. Monggo Mbak" said the mother and Keylin rushed away.


Along the way, Keylin still remembered the words of middle-aged mothers who had talked to him.


What the mother was talking to her, made her mind drift everywhere. Especially when she talks about her husband.


There have been so many questions in his head since. Why could the mother so know the face of her husband and what car is often used by her husband.


"I am very suspicious, if Mas Akbar is often gosipin by complex mothers" muttered Keylin who was still faithful to the road to his home.


"ROCKY. OI! STOP IT!"


Keylin was startled as the sound of screaming emanated from behind his body.


A gray Angora cat ran through her from behind.


What the hell is up


Keylin turned his body towards the back, looking like a tall man was galloping towards him.


Loh


"HOS HOSS'S. Ma'am, I-I nitip groceries I used to hoss hoss. My cat hos hos, le-leaf" with breathless breath the man gave all his shopping to Keylin.


"But Mas-"


"Just a moment, Ma'am. I'll be back again. If so I chased my cat first Ma'am" without further ado the man, immediately returned to berlali and left shopping with Keylin.


Keylin's mouth was open in disbelief. A total of 5 large bags containing food and vegetables were abandoned in front of his feet.


What the hell is this. Why be the one who has to accept all these shopping bags.


His head was pulsing slowly. Apes! Why this morning there was me who made his palm throbbing pain.


"Hos hoss" with the same breath still panting. The man returned to himself with his hand holding a gray cat he had seen.


"Mbak, sorry. Thank you so much for taking care of my groceries" he said with a bad face.


Keylin just smiled faintly.


"Yes, it's okay. If so I stay yes Mas" said Keylin, because at this time he does not want to linger. Her husband was afraid he would find her.


"Eh wait for Ma'am" held the man down, so Keylin paused his intention to leave


"Why is it?"


"Emm that, may I know the name Ma'am?” tanyanya hesitated.


Keylin laughed softly at hearing that.


"Of course I can. My name is Keylin"


A smile rose on the man's lips.


"Ah then again I say thank you. Thanks for the help"


Keylin just nodded his head.


"Then I go first"


"Yes"


Without them knowing since earlier Akbar was standing from a distance and watching the interaction of the two of them who were still wearing a slightly scuffed nightgown.


.....


"Mas, see that bando in the bathroom? That feeling I put it there"


Silence, no answer from the owner.


"Mas" called Keylin, but the one called just fell silent and focused on wearing his clothes.


Any more?


Keylin was running out of words. I don't know where the fault lies, which is clear Keylin was very confused with her husband. Because this was the second day that her husband ignored her.


"Where are you going?" Keylin frowned as he looked at Akbar who was already very neat with his work suit.


"I have metting" said Akbar briefly without turning his eyes away from the files he was putting into his briefcase.


"On Saturday?" keylin asked in surprise and approached her husband who was sitting on the sofa in his room.


"Yes, this time my guest is very important" Akbar replied.


"It's five in the afternoon. Is Mas going home tonight, today?" keylin asked as he took over Akbar's work, which was pairing a tie around his neck.


"Already" Keylin smiled satisfiedly after he paired Akbar's tie perfectly.


"Hn, I'm leaving" said Akbar without looking at Keylin and hurried away leaving Keylin who was still faithfully glued in his place.


Blams


the sound of the closed door made Keylin instantly jerked from his daydream.


"Mas" said Keylin as she realized that her husband had left before her without looking at her in the slightest.


What's wrong?


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