Not the Substitute Husband

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From a distance Airin saw a hijab-wearing woman who wanted to open the main door.

Slightly anxious not to be able to meet, Airin increased the speed of his footsteps which sometimes felt his desire to sprain with his own footsteps.

''Wait.'' His exclaimed, then crouched down with a roar of breath up and down.

''Why is this house so big. ? Make my energy wasted.'' His grouse held back an upset.

''Why the hurry. ? Even his dinner was just prepared.'' He gasped a little, stepping closer until there were only two steps between them.

''My name is Airin. Ponakan Aunt Ayda.'' Stretching out her right hand, while looking at the natural beautiful face owned by Vio.

Vio immediately welcomed the helping hand without hesitation, even though he was not very familiar with the girl who was like a teenager in front of him. Vio, trying to be polite to anyone including people he just met.

''Vio.''Answer Vio briefly with a stiff smile.

''Beautiful.'' Mumbled Airin, while Vio frowned, because the murmur was not so clear in his ears.

''Are you saying something. ?'' Ask Vio curious.

Airin shook his head slowly, No,'' Acting pretentious, Airin Embraced Vio's arm. ''We had dinner together first, just came home ok, or need you to sleep in my room tonight, so later tonight we can both stay up and watch Korean drama together.'' Her exclaims are so enthusiastic.

''But I have to go home A_____''

''Airin, A-I-R-I-N, try again.'' Her spelt of serabi pulled Vio's arm inside towards the dining table. Ignoring one word that wants to go home soon.

Sighing tiredly, Vio was still trying to break away from Airin.

''But I'm g_____''

''Come on Vio, repeat again.'' Again and again Airin cut off the words Vio was about to speak. With a ravenous tone and a clear face. Inevitably, Vio was forced to agree.

 ''I-yes, A_Airin.'' Repeating Vio frustrated.

''Hmmm, wait deh rin, this afternoon like I haven't had a shower yet.'' Lying Vio tried to find another reason. Even though you have taken a bath before the Ashar Vio prayer, you still have to try.

Airin chuckled amusedly, No need to take a shower, you are already beautiful and fragrant really.'' Sit Vio down on one of the dining table chairs.

''Take the side dishes that you like Vio, just consider this house your own home. Indeed, the reality has become your own home.'' Say it at the end of the sentence.

''Bi,'' Call Airin, while dropping his ass on the seat next to Vio sitting down.

''Please bring a fruit salad in the refrigerator, Bi.! Two. ''

''OK Non.''

Vio just shut himself up without wanting to take rice or anything else, what else at this dining table is there just the two of them.? Vio only felt sad, actions like this, indicating that he was the owner of the house. Thought her own wrath.

''Hmmm, Rin.'' It was barely audible.

Hmmm, he said because he was busy taking rice and its side dishes.

''Why are we just the two of us, ?Will it not cause any problems, then,? if we both eat without the owner of the house.'' Vio is scared. What else is a group of people who do not have. ?

''Udah, do not be afraid.! Aunt Ayda and Kila had dinner outside with a friend. While Galen and Ciara must be making a drama. So I think you will eat soon with me to watch drakor.'' Gurau Airin on the sidelines enjoying the feed after mouth into his mouth.

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Fighting for nearly two hours, Galen repeatedly exhaled his heavy breaths. Although he gets a release of his wife's performance results. Still, Galen can't have a deep love for Ciara.

Cup.

What does it do with its body in comparison to its heart. ? There was a rumble he had to finish, whether it was Galen didn't know. ?

Finished wearing the clothes lying on the floor, the cold, flat face rushed down to the bottom floor.

''My wife Vio where is Bi.?' Galen asked when she met her Aunt in the living room.

''Not that my wife wanted to wait for me here.?'' Galen asked back, there was a flash of anger behind that face.

''Yes, sir. Mrs Vio is currently having dinner together with non Airin.'' Aunty answered in fear.

Without leaving a word, Galen hurried away where the place that Aunt mentioned earlier.

Dining table.

Pulling rough Vio's wrist, without thinking about the screeches of pain coming out of his lips.

''Just marry her, without having you love her. Because it's not her father, I don't want to marry you to her.''