Not the Substitute Husband

Not the Substitute Husband
B, S, P, 22



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"Why bengong?" Ask Luke and look at Salma. "Don't hear my wife just now." He rubbed Salwa's shoulder which he embraced.


"I heard you disappeared while you were honeymoon." Salma looked at Luhan with feeling. "So the tribe here just want to make sure the news is circulating." Evidently.


"Not really." Luke's Sahut. "Part of disappearing or not it's none of your business, is it?" Luke's lips make Salwa pinch Luke's arm from behind.


"Aaw!" The sizzle of Luke looks at Salwa. "Sick Sweetheart." Luke's complaint then peeped Salwa's cheek. "No need to dong that." Poked his cheek at Salwa. "We can continue with the rest later tonight, Hm!" Pulling her cheek saw Salwa who was lashing her back from behind.


"What do you guys do?" Salma asked who got a pat from Madam Vero.


"What a Madam!" Salma Sahut.


"What kind of Salma? Wear it again understand what everything." Look at Lukas and Salwa with smiles. "The name is also a newlywed Non yaa definitely again work for grandchildren for the Master and Madam big." He closed his mouth, which was now laughing.


"Madam Vero knows!" Luke's enticing voice now stood before Salwa. "Doain yes to be quickened." Pinta Lukas extended his arms forward and hugged Salwa from behind. "Well, baby?" His hands were pressed against Salwa.


"Here is my dear husband." Rubbing Luke's hair in front of Salma who now clenched his hands held back the anger of seeing the affection of the two.


"Madam bring me juice with a lot of ice." Pinta Salma who then turned her back to the two.


"Non Good." Sahut Madam Vero's.


"You to us too, madam." Connect Salwa. "What juice do you want, baby?" Salwa asked Luke.


"Your choice." His reply made Salma abandon them by continuing her steps.


"Madam!" Call Salwa. "The drink takes it to the table on the side porch facing the garden huh." Salwa Pinta.


"Non Good."


"Honey I went inside first take the leftovers earlier to be taken to the kitchen ya." Salwa said, turning her body to remove Luke's hand from her stomach.


"You don't want me to help." Luke's whisper made Salwa throw almost a little more punch about Luke's wound.


Fuck up! So Lukas who then followed Salma to the side terrace that made him again feel the same feeling. De Javu's.


Why is it that in this head suddenly there is a memory like this. It is Luke's mind that stops the steps while following Salma. He saw a child sitting at the piano in the room where Luke was standing. The child with a face similar to the one in the picture frame he saw last night.


"Aaw!" Luke's hiss cupped his head which now saw the child in front of the piano calling someone in front of him.


"Lord!" Call Salma to Luke who then opens his eyes and releases his hand from his head. "Are you sick?" He asked again as Luke raised his head and stared at the piano and the room in front of him.


Was I here long before I met Alex and--. His mind paused for a moment as circular hands hugged his body from behind.


"Lord, I miss you." Said Salma tightening her embrace.


"Hey!" Taking Salma's hand off her waist. "What are you doing?" Turn around and keep your distance from Salma.


"What's wrong with you?" Salma asked who again scattered to hug Luke from the front. "Is Salwa so much better in bed than I am?" Looking up at the face looking at Lukas who knitted his eyebrows.


"Bu-not." Luke answered a little nervously as he took his hand off by pulling himself from Salma's arms.


"Then why are you acting like this to me?"


"Salwa is here using your brain to think." Luke's reply made Salma aware of the woman who so blatantly wanted to show Salwa that she had a relationship with Luhan in fact.


"God could have said that rudely to me." Complain Salma. "You didn't even apologize after making out with Salwa in front of me." Reciprocity.


Hey ******! Why does Luhan have to apologize to you when he has sex with his legal wife? It's not true, girl. Luke's inner being then pulls Salma to the side porch.


"okay! I'm sorry." Lukas continued his role as Luhan. "I asked for his cooperation, Hm!" Cupping Salma's hands and bowing slightly made the two face parallel. "Salwa and the others are here." They look at each other again.


"Eh?!" Luke is confused.


Mucus! Inner Luke lapse seconds later. He just remembered that the color of his and Luhan's eyeballs was different.


"Are you wearing a soft lens?" Salma's question made Luke pull his face from Salma's face along with the clutches on Salma's hands.


"Soft lenses?" Luke then slowly nodded his head.


It's good he thinks I'm wearing softlens. Luke looked closely at Salma's face, which bore no resemblance to Salwa.


"What are you talking about?" Tegur Salwa who suddenly appeared was followed by the waiter from behind. "Just give it to the table." Pinta Salwa on the waiter. "Thank you." Then the retorted head of the servant left the three.


"I just asked him why he's wearing the softlens." Salma pulled up the chair to sit down.


"Ah that." Looking to Lukas. "We just tried it and I almost forgot to help her let go." Salwa was the chair and invited Luke to sit right next to her facing Salma.


"Are you guys hiding something from Om and Auntie?" Salma asked who then turned towards the two.


"Nothing." Salwa and Lukas answered until they saw each other.


"You may be able to hide it from Auntie and Om but from me where possible." Salma looked at the two in turn.


"What do you mean, brother?"


"One Sunday before Auntie catches up with you to Bali." Reply Salma. "God had an accident, didn't he?" Saw both.


"Not really." Salwa answered while Luke furrowed his brows.


"Don't deny I know what happened that's why I kept calling Lu---"


"-- How did you know?" Cut Salwa with a sharp highlight on Salma makes Luke chin-backed staring at Salwa's charm. "Are you following us?" Salwa asked, making Salma not dare to say a word. "God!" Salwa Cibir. "Are you planning on changing positions with me to serve Luhan?" Putting Luhan's phone hard on the table made Salma not wrench in the least.


"W-what did you say Salwa?" Tanya Salma stuttered.


"Stop messing with me, legs!" Salwa Sahut.


"I don't understand what you're saying at all." Salma.


"Should I play a recording of you having sex with Luhan on this phone?" Tegur Salwa told him what he had seen shocked Salma and Luke.


Crazy one! Have they reached that stage behind Salwa? Aish! How disgusting. Luke saw Salma being cornered alone.


"It was her who seduced me first." Accuse Salma of pointing to Luke who knows nothing at all. "You know from the beginning that matchmaking was shown to me. But I refused you know that too." Obviously Salma did the defense and threw all the blame on Luhan who was still lying in a coma. "He always comes to see me and everything just happens." He tried to convince Salwa.


"If she's the one who teased you why did you hug her earlier." Sahut Salwa who saw the previous incident when he wanted to approach Lukas who was in pain while cupping his head.


"So it was just a farewell between us." Her speech. "I don't want Luhan to come to me when you've officially become husband and wife." He still blames Luhan.


"Then from this moment on, Salma did not appear before the two of us." Her speech.


"W-What?"


"Do you want me to repeat it?" Salwa Cibir. "Guard!" Calling Salwa made the guards who were ready before come to them. "These rows of selfless women came out of the Kardinata residence." Salwa's orders that move the guards pull Salma out of the chair.


"Salwa, how could you do this to me?" Salma asked who had been dragged by two guards. "The son of a murmur does not know yourself, Salwa!" Shouted Salma who was taken out by the guards. "Look I'll avenge this humiliation."


"I'm not his real sister." Salwa looked at Luke who was looking at him.


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