Replacement Liver Driver

Chapter 7. Little Ruckus

Abi stared at the clock that was coiling on his wrist repeatedly. The clock was at 15:15, but the wife had not yet returned. I don't know why there was such a strong feeling in the heart of the man.

"Some, how is this? Not good for my feelings." Abi again landed his body on the living room sofa.

Various bad thoughts arise drowned in Abi's mind. Actually the man did not know that Pradha was working at the Hasta boutique. His wife never told him anything. They live under one roof, but live in two different worlds.

Shortly thereafter, the sound of iron clanking clashed against each other. Abi peeked out from behind the window, to find out who came to the house. As soon as he knew the people who were coming were Pradha and Rama, he immediately got up from his seat.

Abi's heart was burning from seeing the scene in front of him. He saw Pradha being carried by Rama. Abi's gaze focused on the wife's arm that was coiled around Rama's neck. Especially when he found Rama looking at his wife with another look.

As a man, Abi knew what that gaze was. Abi's chest was roaring violently. He clenched his fingers tightly, and his jaw began to harden.

"Something's wrong." Abi narrowed his eyes looking at the two friendly-looking people.

"Where are you from?" abi asked as Pradha and Rama reached the porch.

"Work!" pradha answered and then came down from the sling of Rama, and walked hard to get into the house.

The woman ignored Abi, and passed through the strong body of the husband without looking a bit. On the other hand, Abi was staring intently at the older brother. He could not hide his dislike for Rama.

Do not hold Pradha, holding his hand just he did several times it was because he was forced. To be honest, he did not accept Rama touching his woman.

Abi tries to dampen emotions. Finally, he tried to make small talk to his brother. The man offered Rama to stop by his house.

"Almost first, brother. We'll have a coffee while we're talking for a while."

"No, Bi. Thanks, I've been waiting for me." Rama smiled faintly, trying to reject Abi's offer politely.

"All right then. Greetings to mom."

"OK," answered Rama briefly.

Rama immediately turned back, leaving Abi who was still standing on the terrace while staring at his back. However, when Rama was about to reopen the gate, Abi called out to him.

"Sister Rama!" call Abi and half run to Rama.

"Why, Bi?"

"Thank you, my WIFE has come home" Abi said with emphasis when saying the word wife.

Rama, who felt his sister was trying to mark Pradha as his legal wife, could only smile bitterly. The man did not say a word. He only nodded at a glance, then directly got into the car.

There was a sense of unwillingness when Abi asserted that Pradha was his. If only the ex-lover loved his sister, he would surely give up the woman sincerely. However, the present condition is other. The two were married by force, and there was no love from Pradha for the husband.

After making sure Rama's car was away, Abi closed the gate. He walked quickly into the house to meet Pradha. Abi finds Pradha in the kitchen. The man immediately approached his wife.

"Where are you from Rama?"

"Work."

"Work? Just two?" abi asked with a slanted smile.

"Why indeed? What's your business?"

"I was forced, my car suddenly entered the workshop."

"You can, book a taxi online! Why should I go home with Rama? Put on a sling show all over again!"

"What do you mean? Sprained leg! Brother Rama just want to help me to let me spit up to the house and get some rest! Is that wrong?"

"Wrong! One of you should have called me to pick you up! Your wits, so you can make out!" Abi smiled as he folded his arms.

Pradha twisting eyeballs. Very upset to hear the ramblings of her husband. He tried to be relaxed and considered the husband's nagging only the wind then. Eventually Pradha stepped towards the sink and intended to return to the room after washing the glass she had just put on.

Feeling ignored by Pradha, Abi went on a blackboard. The handsome man grabbed a glass of water in Pradha's grasp, then placed it on the table violently. The sound of glass clashing with the table also echoed to fill the room.

"I'm talking to you again, Dha! Please appreciate me a little!"

"Why are you, anyway? I've never sued you anything! Why are you asking me to respect you!" pradha shouted full of emotion.

"Say where has Brother Rama touched you?"

"What are you talking about, Bi!"

Abi stepped forward towards Pradha. The pretty girl's back is now attached to the food refrigerator behind her. Abi grabs Pradha's arm then glances at her.

"Did he touch you here?" Abi rubbed Pradha's fingers as if to remove the touch of Rama from his wife's clumsy fingers.

"What's here?" Now Abi's fingers are starting to touch Pradha's waist.

"Stop it, Bi!" exclaim Pradha because it began to be upset with the childish attitude of her husband.

"Or maybe he touched your lips? Comehere! Let me erase all the traces he left behind!"

Abi's dark eyes immediately close his lips to Pradha's. Of course Pradha keeps on fighting. The woman turned her head to the left, to avoid the kiss that Abi was about to give.

"Bi, you're crazy, yeah! I said stop!"

Abi ignored Pradha's speech. He kept trying to land a kiss on the wife's lips. Pradha several times hit the handsome man's chest to keep Abi away. However, all the efforts Pradha did did not have much effect.

Until finally, Pradha decided to step on the legs of the husband with all her might. Only then did Abi release Pradha. The man jumped up and down on one leg while stirring.

"I told you to stop, Bi!" pradha shouted full of emotion.

Pradha's eyes are hot. Her tears seemed to be spilled because she was treated like a prostitute by Abi. Although they are husband and wife, Pradha does not like the attitude of Abi very rude when touching it. He could only feel the anger coming out of every touch Abi gave him, not love.

"Remember our marriage covenant! We cannot touch a fingernail without the consent of both parties!" Pradha tries to remind Abi of the contents of the agreement they have signed.

"Sister Rama and I did work together for a photo shoot! So, you don't have to overdo it! I know the limits!" Pradha finally walked to her room.

The woman grabbed the door lever, opened it, then slammed the object violently. After Pradha's body disappears behind the door, Abi rubs a rough face. He also shouted in frustration to bring out his anger and disappointment to Rama and Pradha.

"I know you must be doing something behind my back! I will prove that my guess is true!" abi exclaimed while hitting the surface of the refrigerator full of emotions.