Not the Substitute Husband

B, S, P 39

Klekk! The sound of the door being opened by the guards and letting Ronal inside was greeted by Zack and Indri. The two stood between Luhan who was lying on the bed.

"You're done?" Ronal's question approached on the bed looking at Luhan's face. "Is there any development in his condition?" Fixing the position of the Ventilator that helped Luhan breathe.

"It's still the same as before, sir." Zack answered, covering half his face with a mask.

Czechoslovakia! The Ronal voice that took the picture of Luhan.

"Oh yes, please ka--" said Ronal interrupted to see the picture he was about to send to Raden. He took a small glance from between the phones looking at Luhan's sweaty neckline. "- Why his neck is--"

-kringgg Kringgg! Trim the ringing of Ronal's phone shocked the three who made Indri look for a chance to wipe the sweat bubbles on Luhan's neck.

"CK!" Decak Ronal sees a call from Bams on his phone screen. "What the hell else!" Lifting the phone while looking at Luhan back and not finding any more sweat on his neck. "Hello." Received Bams' phone while turning away from the room away from Zack and Indri.

Brooms! The sound of Ronal's car leaving the hospital after sending pictures of Luhan's condition to Raden. He again applied for leave from the crime department and left his duties to the head of the other team.

"Thailand one man." Ronal's voice the next day from the end of the phone.

"You want to go abroad again?" Asked the woman who came from outside embracing her waist from behind.

"Yes dear." Turning his body to his wife and cupping his face and leaving a sweet kiss.

"Now?" Ask the woman to look her face up.

"Yes!" Hugged his wife tightly. "I'll go first." He took off from his wife's embrace. "Never open the door for anyone, got it?"

"Yes." Yeah." His wife nodded and let go of Ronal to take care of Bams and his men's return to Indonesia. After one day and one night, Ronal finally got a freight ship to transport Bams and the other men.

Broom! The sound of Ronal's car arrived in front of the hospital one week earlier as he was getting the results of Luke's DNA test. He got out of the car carrying a white envelope to the administration. Ronal asks to register the name of the patient who came on the date he and Bams pursue Luke.

"Thanks." -." Ronal said half an hour later to get up from there with a frown. He did not find any patients with gunshot and stab wounds on the list. "May they go to another hospital?" Tanya Ronal saw that the hospital she was standing in was the nearest hospital from the chase site.

Kinggg! The ringing sound of a cell phone rang made Ronal awake from his mind and saw the incoming call from Raden.

"What's the boss?" Greet Ronal from the end of the phone.

"Where are you?" Tanya Raden who was drinking with Wilsen and also Salma who had just come down from the top floor of the hotel room.

"I'm still in Thailand boss." Ronal walked out to his car.

"What about Bams? Are they still unable to return?"

"They're on the ship." Ronal opened the car door.

"All right." Sahut Raden then hung up.

"Eh, did something good happen?" Tanya Ronal got into her car. "Usually just know how to yell and rule!" Cibir Ronal stepped on his accelerator as champagne froth shot out from the lip of the bottle Salma was holding. He celebrated his plan which made Salwa angry.

"Cheers!" Salma said to Wilsen as Raden had left early leaving the two behind.

"Sister? Haha." Salma fell into Wilsen's arms. "He's not my brother." His bridge stuck his hand around Wilsen's neck.

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes, my father's daughter is just me." He turned his face to Wilsen.

"Then why is he the one your father married to the Emperor's heir?" Wilsen asked in a cynical tone to make Salma spout the drink in her mouth into Wilsen's face.

CK! Decak Wilsen pushed Salma from before him.

"Your mouth is really evil." Salma pulled herself up and sat back down while hugging the bottle. "You're all the same!" He then sipped a bottle in his hand.

"What Luhan doesn't like you?" Ask Wilsen.

"Not." Reply Salma. "He likes me. I really like me."

"If she likes you so much why don't you hang out with her at the prom."

"I don't know." Salma with the face bent. "That night I refused to marry her in front of everyone." He was in a drunken stupor. "At first I just wanted to tease her. But who would have thought he'd come after me and say that he'd marry Salwa." He then looked at the bottle in his hand.

"Then?"

"Luhan announced to all that he would be dating before marrying Salwa." Looking to Wilsen. "But what happened--" he said paused for a moment.

"-What happened?" Connect Wilsen.

"He always spends time with me. Makes me like a third person in relation to Salwa. And in the end he chose the little man." Obviously full of rage. "I promised myself that I would destroy them both with a tanga---" he paused to see Wilsen grabbing the bottle in the hand he was about to throw. "Return!" Pinta Salma grabbed the bottle that Wilsen had snatched from her. "Give me back!" Moving out of his chair took the bottle that Wilsen had kept away from him.

"So as Raden's daughter helped you make the two misunderstand." Caught both arms of Salma.

"Yes." Yeah." Salma Sahut. "Dad promised to help me destroy both at once."

So this time the target is the Imperial group. Inner Wilsen While holding Salma who continues to rebel.

"Salma." Fizz Wilsen. "I think he's just using you to achieve his goals without having to dirty his own hands, dear." Grinning obliquely made Salma's fury soar up and take the glass in front of her.

Prasggs!

"Hey!" Tegur Wilsen cupped Salma who fell into his arms with a palm covered in blood. "CK!" Decaknya who then carried Salma and took her into one of the hotel rooms.

Kinggg! The ringing sound of Wilsen's cell phone kept him awake in his savage thoughts at Salma who was drooping helplessly on the bed.

"Hello Dad!" Welcome Wilsen from the end of the phone. "It's not so dad! I don't think she's the girl we're looking for." Wilsen. "He doesn't look like that guy at all." Reciprocity.

"Then what are you gonna do to him?" Ask the voice from the end of the phone. "Daddy doesn't like you having relationships with other women other than the girl we're looking for." Strictly that voice to Wilsen.

"Okay Dad." His voice then ended his conversation with his daddy. "It's a shame." Wilsen turned around and threw his phone. "You're not him." Grabbing Salma's injured hand.