Not the Substitute Husband

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''Karma. Karma's law! Whoever sows the wind will reap the storm. Whoever plants, he will harvest the produce. Who hurts someone else, he will feel the same pain."

''This pain is what you used to feel Ev. ? My future husband snatched it up, and ended up cheating on me. Because of my malice and my self-righteousness towards you. Now I know, pain must be responded to with pain as well.'' His murmuring was sad.

''Why should my love story be second.? Is it possible, I used to cheat later my husband will also have an affair.?'' There was a sense of trauma in his heart. Even though it's been months, it's still as if it was just yesterday.

''Turn right Sir, !'' Vio gave the order, when he realized that he had arrived in front of Papa Shidiq's house.

''Neng's good.'' His sahut while turning which is directed by passengers.

''Stop, just stop here sir.!'' Tell her then take some paper bags that are next to her.

Then Vio reached into his small sling bag, taking some red paper that would be given to the taxi driver.

''This is the cost, sir'' Put money between the back of the chair. ''I thank you sir, for driving me safely home.'' Say it, while moving out of the car.

''Same-sama neng, and thank you for booking my taxi as well. Excuse me, once again, thank you very much. '' His pamphit nodded politely, passing away leaving Vio who was still faithful staring at the departure of the taxi car.

The scorching sun is quite stinging on the clean skin that is not tightly closed by the hijab woman. "Vio, don't confuse your path with your goal. Just because it's a storm now, doesn't mean you're not headed for the sun." His mind, looking up at a glance. Before stepping into a house that is quite quiet. Given the current time, Vio can understand what else is hot-hot like this. ?

What else if not a time when one's body needs to rest. Who have spent half of their energy in doing activities. So do not be surprised if during the day we are given time to recharge the energy so that the spirit can run the activity until the afternoon.

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After praying together with his wife, Papa Shidiq laid his old body on the long sofa in front of the television. While the wife visited the house of her daughter who said her Mama Arsen was visiting as well.

As if freshly drawn into dreamland, a sudden knock on the door pulls her back to her conscious.

''Tumben, this hour someone is knocking on the door.'' Think of it, while pulling the body from his slumber on the sofa.

Chequek.

From behind, Papa Shidiq could only see the back of the hijab-wearing woman. Stand straight facing towards the house of her daughter, Eva. ''Ehem, hm find who. ?'' Her question, made Vio flinch in shock.

''Sorry, already ngagetin kam______''

''Assalamualaikum Pa.'' Cut Vio, who immediately kissed the back of Papa Shidiq's hand.

''Vio, Papa's daughter is coming home, when is it. ?'' Hugging Vio's body, though not her biological daughter. But Papa Shidiq considers Vio as his own biological daughter.

''Just now, there haven't even been twenty minutes.'' Her great-grandson held back the crying. If Papa Shidiq knows, if he has damaged someone's household. Is Papa still willing to accept his presence in this house. ?

Do I have to lose any more, the house that always welcomes her so warm. ? Just thinking about it, already made Vio already frustrated. Unknowingly Vio clenched his hand in Papa Shidiq's arms. As if he did not want to lose the Papa substitute figure whose bladder was gone.