My Old Husband

My Old Husband
Chapter 24's



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"It's night already!, are you going to stay there?" said Mas Dewa after opening the door, loosening part of his head.


I, just fell silent and chose to focus on my gadget.


She must know the reason why I kept myself locked up in my room all day.


I did not expect, there are people as determined as Gods. Although money is powerful, but, still I do not think this is happening to me. I experienced it myself.


The actions of the Gods are beyond my reasoning. In an instant my life changed drastically. Once my father was completely out of money, and we only ate soy sauce.


My mind drifted, twisting some of the memories of yesterday. When she keeps complaining about the situation.


I had to quit college, that day. Nilam, my neighbor when we contracted first. Offered me a job.


The salary earned is not much. Not even 5% of my pocket money, when Dad was still a director.


But, money that is not how much is very valuable for our lives. Although it is only enough to buy basic food, it is okay.


The hardest thing in my life was seeing my father cry, my heart was so sliced, the man who said he was said to be abstaining from crying, one night I caught my father crying, even to the point of sobbing.


Worse yet, I almost became a victim of sexual harassment in the public domain. I went to work in a shoe factory. Nilam, my co-worker and my neighbor in the day shift, so I go alone.


Usually we did go together, angkot crowded. I was flanked by two men with cungkring bodies but the look of a rogue.


Disgust, disgust. That's how I feel. The freight is like a road snail. The man on my left kept shifting his body to my body.


Feeling like there's going to be something bad, I stopped the questionnaire and went down. I really feel scared.


"Hey, even daydream." God knows that it is in front of me, even now sitting leaning on the bed, like me.


Dert..


Ting..


(Yes, I've moved out of the contract. Now your mom and dad are in the old house)


I stared at the Lord, what does this mean?


"Are you sure you don't want to eat? Poor robert dong, if you have to go on a hunger strike. Or I'll just fry your pet fish?" God is the best about threatening.


"I still want to sulk first, I will ask Bik Sum to feed Robert" I said cynically.


"Pity Bik Sum, dong. If you have to add more work." mas Dewa's gaze seemed to mock at me.


Really sucks!


"Fate.. Fate of having an old husband, yes. Sok kalem ngadepin trouble." I grumbled.


"What's!? What do you think of me as old?"


Oops! Why the hell for things like this he has to be horrified.


I just sneered at the sight of the God who was already shaking his waist looking at me sharply.


In fact, my expedition was God begging me for forgiveness and then I decided to leave the house, then the life of God was ruined because it had hurt his wife.


Yes, at least like the story in the online novels that I often read.


But this is what?


My body is betrayed with the heart of gangs!. I want to go, but how hard it feels to just step out of this room.


About nausea last afternoon, it turns out that it was the effect of falling stairs yesterday, besides I am currently mens.


"Ok, tomorrow we go to your parents' house. Make clear everything. Let you be satisfied." The Lord hugged me again from behind.


His.. I really like hugging. I'll be comfortable. Ow hell!


But come to think of it, there really was also the act of the Lord yesterday, the mother became aware.


Although initially heavy, anyway everything is not instant.


Instant noodles need to be boiled first if you want to eat them.


"Halah!, at most you threatened my father. Make it exactly the same, as you explained to me yesterday."


"Now, my phone you're holding." Mas Dewa put his phone in my hand, then made a gesture so that my hand grasped tightly his phone "If still in doubt, wherever you have to come with me, including to the bathroom. How's it?" The Lord lowered his eyebrows, smiling.