Not the Substitute Bride

Chapter 16's

Maheera gasped in shock as her right hand was grabbed by someone. For a moment he stared at the person who was now holding his hand.

"Mas, Shaka's mas." The inner Maheera whose chest was now thumping.

"Maheera, you're right Maheera." Shaka said happily. Two years did not see Maheera, in the end tonight he met as well.

Although Maheera's body was filled and her cheeks were slightly stye, Shaka still recognized her serial wife.

"Let go!" Pinta Maheera immediately brushed off Shaka's hand. "Go and don't bother me!" Get rid Maheera.

Dimas, this man felt something strange when he saw Maheera with two men. A curious Dimas came straight to him.

"Ra, what's wrong?" Ask Dimas.

"There's nothing!" Maheera replied by forcing her smile.

"Follow up, we're talking!" Said Shaka who immediately pulled Maheera's hand, inviting the woman to go out of the cafe.

Dimas who wanted to hold them first was held by Ayman.

"Don't interfere in people's domestic affairs" Ayman warned.

Dimas was stunned, this man was stunned for a moment to digest Ayman's words.

"What do people mean by household? Who're you?" Dimas asked, even more curious for two years to know Maheera, he did not know the background of the woman.

Ayman did not respond, the man returned to his desk to wait for Shaka and Maheera. Under these circumstances, Ayman decided to tell Mr. Banu if Maheera had met.

Mr. Banu who heard the news immediately rolled into the city of M that night as well. His heart was burning when his daughter was found.

As for Shaka, this man took Maheera away to a fairly quiet place from the hustle of the city.

"Why are you going, Ra?" Shaka Tanya made Maheera laugh crisply.

"Your question is too stupid for me to answer" Maheera said casually.

Shaka looked at the face he had longed for, the surrogate wife who for two years had stolen Shaka's heart.

Even so, Maheera did not stare at Shaka's face to the point of making sure that Maheera hated him so much. "Let's go home with the mas, Maheera!" Invite Shaka to make Maheera laugh even though, in the laughter holds a million wounds.

"Where do you mean, mom?" Ask Maheera cynically. The mimic of this woman's face is clearly depicted hatred of men who, like her family, hurt.

"Your father is always looking for you, Maheera. Go home!"

"You and my family aren't the place to be the reason for me to go home." Maheera said firmly.

"Please apologize, Maheera. Honestly, I've missed you so much." Shaka said that sounded very funny.

"As knowing your heart is full of wounds, you don't want to talk about trust or the late Kinara. It's about us, after your departure, you left a trail of love."

"I never knew what love and the meaning of a family is. Go, our meeting tonight never happened and please drop your talaq for me!" Pinta Maheera made Shaka shake his head.

Shaka tried to reach Maheera's hand, this man understood very well if the wound that Maheera carried was very deep.

Maheera let out a long sigh, giving air to the chest that felt tight. I don't know why her tears don't want to fall tonight.

"I'm just a kid who wants to feel the warmth of a family, not my fault but why should I accept karma from them? Papah, mamah, sister Nara and you are the greatest wounds I will never forget in my entire life."

"Please apologize, Maheera." Shaka said sobbing.

"We're married, I'm your wife and you're my husband. Even though we don't love each other, you never appreciate me as a wife. Deliberately doused my heart wound with you being engaged to another woman and I became a babu on your show. Mas, you're a reason for me not to fall in love with any man."

The gust of wind tonight seemed to be the tone of their story tonight. Shaka was speechless in tears.

"The one holding the wound is me, then why are you crying? What do your tears mean, Mom? Let me be happy in my own way."

"Don't be like this, Maheera. I'm sorry, I didn't accept Kinara's departure at the time." Said Shaka with his hoarse voice.

"Not received the departure of sister Nara to make you plant a wound in the chest." Sahut Maheera pointed at his own chest.

Fed up, Maheera steps away but Shaka immediately hugs her tightly. A thousand words of apology will not touch Maheera's heart.

"Back home, I have regrets. We can start life from the beginning, we bought you a house so you can rest comfortably. Go home, baby." Shaka continued to plead with that long-fragile heart.

"How does it feel to embrace this fragile life, ma'am?" Maheera asked half laughing. "Take me off!" Maheera pushes Shaka's body.

"You're just mad that's why you've been gone all this time. You still have a heart that wants to go home. Come home with me, yeah. Honey!"

Hearing the words of affection, Maheera once again laughed. Until the night gets late, Ayman has now returned to the hotel while Dimas and Gusti are worried about thinking about Maheera who is somehow where she is now.

"Why don't you ask who they are, Dimas?" Ask Gusti.

"They didn't answer, it's just that one of them warned me not to interfere in people's household matters. Boss sir, is Maheera married?"

Gusti was silent for a moment, this man remembered the words of Maheera who would not be in a relationship with any man.

"You never reveal who you are, Maheera. Is it true that you have a husband?" Inner Gusti wondered filled with curiosity.

This man also went to look for Maheera, in his way to the contract but nothing that means Maheera has not returned home. More worried Gusti thought about the woman he had been chasing for two years but could not.

Elsewhere, on the side of the road overlooking a beach. Wanted to go home but couldn't because the streets were so dark and deserted. Really, Shaka is very good at locking Maheera's movements now.