Not the Substitute Husband

B, S, P 1

This story is only the imagination of the author, not representing a particular group of people, fictitious. If there is a similarity in the name of the character, the scene or the story. It was a mere coincidence that there was no element of intentionality.

Happy reading

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A Ferrari SF90 drove at high speed followed by dozens of patrol cars from behind chasing it.

Wuiwuiwiwiuuuu! The sound of police car sirens ringing long keeps people awake in a night filled with glittering light from small buildings to skyscrapers.

"Uwahhah!" Rebellion of the public who saw the Ferrari car as if flying across without touching the road made everyone who was on the side of the road flabbergasted.

"What did I just see?" Ask citizens.

"Is there a wild racing game here?" Tanya who was then made flabbergasted by a row of patrol cars with sirens.

Wuviuwiuwiu!

"Car to City X." The sound from the end of the microphone gives a signal.

"City Team X get ready!" the mic command.

"Ready!" Reply simultaneously.

The red car crashed into the car driving in front of him until the turning position on the road hit a line of patrol cars chasing him.

Brakk! the sound of patrol cars rubbing against cars that have lost control in the middle of the road because of panic attacks impromptu.

Brooms! The sound of Ferrari cars driving back at a higher speed by the pursuit of other patrol cars that are increasingly chasing him.

"Patrol car 150! patrol car 150 ready to block east alley!" the sound from the end of the microphone saw the Ferrari car that was about to turn from the monitor.

"The patrol car is 222 alley blocks in the west!"

Broom! the sound of a Ferrari car riding on the sidewalk hit whatever was there to avoid the patrol car that almost hit him.

"Luckoohh!" Shouted Lucas from the red car that continues to increase his speed avoid the pursuit of police who have been searching for his whereabouts for two years.

Lukas, 30 years old boss of the Drug Cartel in southeast Asia. One Week ago he received an invitation from one of his colleagues who had new materials to make the latest item.

"Boss, let me come." Said his assistant who is responsible for all the ingredients that come in to be processed.

"If you follow who's responsible here!" Reject Lukas to put the gun in his hand. "You just need to make sure your phone's always on." Keep Luke pulling the trigger.

Dorr! One shot dropped a bird flying in front of him.

"I can do it myself." He firmly glanced a small glance at his Assistant who was quietly stuffing the small black object back into his suit pocket. "Prepare my flight ticket!" Luke's orders put the gun right on his Assistant's forehead. "I hate traitors so much." Pulling the trigger slowly with eyes aiming straight made Assistant's face turn deathly pale.

"Bang!" Luke's words startled the Assistant who was now drenched by sweat drenching his temples. "You surprised?" Luke grinned and then pointed his gun at the man hiding behind the tree.

Dorr! One shot in the head knocked out one.

"Done the rest!" Lucas' orders throw a gun at his assistant who is still flabbergasted.

Wawp! The sound of an airplane carrying Lukas from Thailand to Indonesia without bodyguards. He deliberately did so to avoid the suspicion of police officers who had targeted him for a long time.

Klekks! Lucas's voice opened the door from his car in front of a villa owned by his colleague. But when he turned around to lock his car.

Dorr! A gunshot rang out from inside the Villa, sending Lucas rushing back into the car.

Dorr! The sound of gunfire chased the red car that Lukas was driving. He saw the face of someone so familiar these two years from his rearview mirror. A police detective who has been eyeing Lukas' whereabouts.

Really Shit! Bumpukas raises the speed of his car while glancing at the detectives moving the members who had surrounded the Villa to chase after him.

In the midst of the police chase, Lukas tried to contact one by one his other colleagues to ask for help, including his assistant. None of them raised a call from him.

Brakk! The sound of a police car crashing his car makes the car that was driven by Luke was reflected on the wall of the road barrier.

"Suck!" Lukas dumped his cell phone and slammed the steering wheel to the side until it turned to hit the police car that made him mired.

Brakk! The sound of a police car falling upside down behind blocked the other car that continued to chase.

Lukas did not think that the invitation was a trap set by the police to arrest him.

At the same time a woman who was still complete with her wedding dress turned to the balcony. He ran to the balcony after hearing the sound of a car from the second floor of his house.

"Where are you going?" Shouted Salwa, 22 years old. A member of BIN who sacrificed her career to marry the man she loved all along.

Broom! The voice of the man turning his car while lowering the glass threw the wedding ring at Salwa.

The trangggg! The sound of a ring engraved with the name Salwa was thrown down onto the floor along with the moving car leaving it.

"God!" Cibir Salwa tore her wedding dress into a dress while stepping down the stairs. "Alright if this is what you want." Grabbing the car keys follows the man who has officially become her husband since 10 hours ago.

Salwa tracked the location of the car her husband used. As a former spy who worked for the country Salwa never separated from small objects to keep his security and loved ones.

The tring! Car location detected. Salwa stepped on her accelerator to chase after her husband.

Since this morning before the blessing began Salwa already knew this would happen. He overheard his girlfriend's conversation with Salma, Salwa's biological sister.

"I love you." Salma's words made Salwa's heart unable to hear the confession to the man who was going to marry her.

"I know but Salwa has kept her promise to me." The man replied with a tuxedo, drawing tears on Salma's cheek.

"Luckoohh!" Shouted Salwa while increasing the speed of his car. "How far has their relationship been behind me!!!" She screamed at her husband's car driving in front of her. "Basic jerk man!" Her foot on the gas pedal hit the car her husband was driving in from behind with a grit on his teeth.

Brakk! The car pushed forward shocked the man inside. He glanced at his rearview mirror and saw Salwa's car getting closer to him.

"Salwa, what are you doing?!!" Shouted Man while lowering his car glass look at Salwa who crashed his car back. "Salwa stop!" Shouted the man back but Salwa now squeezed the car to drive in a cornered state. "You're just gonna put us in danger!!" Shouts back while focusing forward. While from the opposite direction a Ferrari car drove towards the two.

Kringg! The sound of a cell phone ringing under the chair managed to turn Luke's attention to the street in front of him. He grabbed the phone and relied on his left hand to control the steering wheel.

"CK!" Decak Lukas sees an unanswered call from his Assistant without realizing a sedan is driving in front of him.

Brakk! The car that Salwa's husband drove hit Luke's car at high speed.

Is this the end of everything I've done?I haven't even enjoyed what it is to live with someone I love. Luke's mind with open eyes floated in the air.

"Luckoohh!" Shouting Salwa saw Luke bounce out of the car along with her husband.

Bruckk! The sound of the two falling together is followed by the sound of sirens of patrol cars and other police cars that managed to subdue Luke in the accident.

"Suspecting an accident!" Police voice reporting from TKP.

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