Will Not Be Substituted

Will Not Be Substituted
Chapter 108: Sadness



“Cepet open this door!” abhimanyu shouted as he and all of them were in front of the door of the room that might have Caca in it.


Abhimanyu's emotions really can't be controlled anymore. He continued to curse the hotel officer who was opening the door of the room. Until the moment the door opened and Abhimanyu went in there, his whole emotions grew more and more uncontrollably seeing Dean lying next to his wife.


“Backed!”


Abhimanyu ran and pulled Dean from beside his wife. He beat Dean blindly. Abhimanyu seemed to have forgotten that the man was his cousin. Without a care for Dean who was not dressed at all Abhimanyu punched Dean in the face repeatedly. He even kicked Dean in the stomach until the man fell helpless.


There was no resistance from Dean. The man was too shocked by the arrival of Abhimanyu and his family.


Geriyo immediately ran to hold back Abhimanyu who was already out of control. The man pulled the body of the younger brother who was slightly larger than him. He tried his hardest to pull his sister away.


“Abi, he can die if you like gini!” shout Geriyo. His head suddenly shrieked as Abhimanyu shouted in front of his face.


“Gue don't care!”


However, Geriyo immediately took back her consciousness and asked Abhimanyu to no longer beat up Dean. Geriyo looked towards the bed, she was surprised to see Caca who was curled up with a bated cry.


“Bi, you have to take Caca out of here!”


Like a magic. Abhimanyu turned his head on the bed. He forgot, he came here to save his wife, not to beat up this bastard.


Abhimanyu blew Dean's body away. He approached his wife who was crying without a sound.


In another corner, Banyu could only clench his hands. He refrained from beating up the bastard who had desecrated his daughter. However, in his heart he promised not to forgive the man before he got his reward.


**


Abhimanyu's tears were shed as he looked at his wife who was not wearing any clothes at all. His body was covered in a blanket. Caca threw a face as if unwilling to look at her. However, Abhimanyu knew Caca was crying in silence.


Abhimanyu hugged the wife's body. He could feel the girl shaking. Abhimanyu cried because of it.


Abhimanyu did not cry because his wife had been touched by another man. He was sad and sorry that Caca was going through this bad thing. This must be a nightmare for Caca.


“Sorry,” shriek Caca muttering. He could not see Abhimanyu. She was too embarrassed to have been touched by a man other than her husband.


Abhimanyu's head shook his head. The deck is getting tighter. He was getting less and less able to hold back his tears. He was really sorry for being late to save his wife. Caca must have been scared since.


If only yesterday he was not careless by storing his small bag containing a mobile phone and a residence card. Maybe today will never happen. Abhimanyu didn't know what to do at the moment. His brain was only thinking of killing Dean who had dared to touch his wife.


Outside the hotel room, Geriyo drags Dean's body, which is only wearing a towel. It doesn't matter how people look. Right now he just wants to take Dean to his father's house and punish the jerk.


In the car Banyu could not hold back the pace of his tears even though he was currently with his iron. Banyu's heart ached to see his daughter raped. He desperately refrained from shooting Dean with the gun he had been carrying. He was really sorry he couldn't take good care of his daughter.


Banyu turned his head as Arjuna rubbed his shoulders. He smiled bitterly as he said, “Sorry I am too crybaby when it comes to my daughter.” Banyu wiped his tears with his index finger.


“It's okay, Sir. I feel the same as you. Caca is also my daughter,” reply Arjuna.


“I've contacted Dean's parents to come to my house. Later we talk again what we should give to my nephew,” added Arjuna while returning a smile.


There was no more conversation between them. Banyu preferred to stare at the highway and his tears fell back even though he was trying to hold it.


**


Geriyo pushed Dean's body down on the floor of his living room. Everyone who was there looked surprised at Geriyo's treatment of acting rudely towards her cousin.


“What is this?” Celin stood up and walked over to his son who was only wearing a towel on his waist.


“Riyo, why are you pushing Dean like that. And why doesn't she wear clothes?” ask Celin emotion. The woman touched the son's cheek. The corner of his son's lips looked bloody and he looked even more sharply at Geriyo.


“Riyo, who beat up Dean like this?”


Dean was slapped when he saw the worry on his mother's face. That woman cares about him so much. The woman loved him very much, but he did a foolish act that would surely disappoint the woman.


“Riyo reply aunt!” celin's jolt as Geriyo gave no answer at all.


“Tante want to know why Aunt's son is not dressed? Auntie also wants to know why Dean's face was battered? And Auntie wants to know why I treat Dean that way? Aunt wants to know?”


Geriyo seemed to forget about manners by staring intently at her tant. The man's chest rose and fell withstanding the emotional turmoil that had accumulated in his mind since then.


“Of course aunt wants to know who could hurt a aunt's child!” reply Celin no less sharp.


“This aunt's favorite son has just been hit by Abi–”


“Abi? Why did Abi hit his own cousin?”


Celin looked surprised. So did Kean, Dean's dad. The man stood up and was about to slap his son. However, the shouting of someone from behind stopped his steps.


“Articles!”


Ata's move widened and was about to deal a blow to Dean. However, Dio could easily hold the teenager's arm.


“Please me son of a bitch!”


Ata rebelled. He pulled his arm from Dio's hand.


“Let me finish that bastard! Release me!” Ata screamed like an atrocity. He really could not accept hearing his brother being harassed by the savage man.


“Ta, mukulin he will not de-design the problem,” said Dio calming. The teenager was also angered to hear her sister-in-law was raped by her own cousin. However, he could think more clearly than Ata.


“Gue doesn't care. I just want this bastard dead!” yelled uncontrollably.


“Ata,” reprimand Orange with vibrating sound. He doesn't want anything to happen to Ata until Ata hits Dean. Even though his heart ached hearing his daughter being abused.


The second son of Orange and Banyu was silent for a moment. She knew her mother must have been hurt by the news, but she chose to remain silent for a while. Ata was sure, both his parents would definitely punish Dean according to his reward.


Dean himself just lowered his head. His mind suddenly felt regret for having acted so foolishly. Abhimanyu's envy and his love for Caca, which enveloped his heart, left him with dark eyes.


However, Dean just woke up. There was a figure of his mother who was always there for him, which he should have kept his dignity, but he disappointed the woman with his foolish actions. Even today the woman rubbed the corners of her lips with tears streaming down her cheeks.


“What does Riyo say, Darling?” asked the woman in a stifled voice.


Dean couldn't look into his mother's eyes. His head was getting deeper. More and more unable to look at the disappointment in the woman who has given birth to him.


Unable to resist the disappointment of Celin, the woman moved, walked towards her husband and hugged him tightly.


“Ma,”


Nanar Dean looked at his mother. That regret is becoming. He was sure that no one would defend him after this.


“You must be punished according to your deeds, Dean,” Kean said in a cold voice.


The man also showed the same disappointed look to the son. If there had been no Celin, he might have slapped his son many times. What Dean did he didn't allow at all. He wouldn't have defended Dean if Caca had thrown Dean in jail. He would support his nephew.


Moments later Banyu and Arjuna arrive. The two sat down with the entire family there to decide what they would do to Dean.


Occasionally the orange rubbed the husband's arm. He and Banyu were both hurt by what had just happened to their daughter.


“I will not let Dean off just like that even though he is the nephew of Mr. Arjuna and Ms. Nabila,” Banyu said in a voice so deep.


“I'll put Dean in jail,” he added with a blank view.


“I won't arrest you for reporting Dean to the police, Mr. Banyu. I would gladly take my son there and ask him to report myself.” Kean replied to Banyu earnestly. There was not a single doubt from the man. It's as if he doesn't care about his image in the future if Dean is really in jail.


In the middle of that conversation. Celin apologizes to Banyu and Jingga for their son's mistake, though he is not sure they will forgive his son.


Arjuna asks Kean and Celin to stay at his house with Dean. They're gonna take Dean to the police station tomorrow morning, and he doesn't want Dean to run away. Therefore, before Banyu and his family say goodbye Arjuna locked Dean in the guest room.


“Think of all your mistakes Dean! Tomorrow you have to report yourself at the police station!” order Arjuna to his nephew before locking the door.


The room had no windows at all. There are only small vents to keep air in. So Dean couldn't possibly escape.


Elsewhere, somewhere else,


Abhimanyu brought Caca into Banyu's house in his car. He laid Caca's already defenseless body on the bed. His hand pulled Caca's body to close to him. However, Caca actually pushed his body weakly.


“Bi, a-i ...” Caca sobbing. “I am not holy .. I am no longer holy. Ka-kamu .. You do not hold me. A-aku–”


“Hey, Baby. Don't say that,” said Abhimanyu.


With sobs that increasingly could not be dammed Caca spoke again in a weak voice. “Ba-what if Ki-we get divorced, Bi. I'm too dirty for you. I'm not pantes for you.”


Netra Abhimanyu rounded, but he did not answer. The man just tightened his hold.


“Do not talk like that. No matter what you are, I will be by your side. I'm not leaving your life, and you can't leave me.”


Caca is getting sobbing. His tears are flowing more and more. Wetting the front of the Abhimanyu T-shirt. He could feel the love and warmth of this man before him. Caca no longer knew whether to be grateful or sad at this time.