Will Not Be Substituted

Will Not Be Substituted
Chapter 69: That's right!



Caca turned off the stove after finishing his cooking. He actually cooked dinner for Abhimanyu after he got home. After putting all his cooking on the dining table, Caca rushed to the room to call Abhimanyu and his sister-in-law. He invited them to eat together.


“Daddy same mother often very out of town, yes?” ask Caca between their dinners.


Dio agreed to the question of the brother-in-law. “Then more often, Brother. Just not the same mother. You see at home if there is no mbak mallem, so no one cooks. If now there is Kak Caca, so the father of the same mother does not need to worry if you go both.”


Caca nodded in understanding. He continued his dinner. They were still talking, talking about some things to reduce the feeling of loneliness. In that enormous house there were only the three of them. The maids did not stay and there were only two guards in front of the house.


**


A deep breath came out of Caca's lips. The girl looked up, staring at the ceiling of her room. After a few seconds, he looked back at his phone. A message in the form of a photo of Dean who is being held captive makes Caca nervous as well as a dilemma. He did not know what to do, because when the number that gave the photo had blocked the number. He wanted to tell someone about this, but didn't know who. Dean's family doesn't care about the young man anymore. His parents would also not be willing to help, given Dean who left him on their wedding day.


Caca tried to calm himself down. Trying to think more calmly. He swung his steps to the balcony. The place where he usually calmed down during his stay in this house.


The night wind hit Caca's face. A gust of wind that was cold enough he ignored. He tried no longer to remember the photo, but it was very difficult. The shadow about Dean started to re-energize him. He was confused what to do. Want to call the sender's number, but can't.


The view of Caca is empty. Looking straight ahead. His head swirled all over the world. He daydreamed.


Up to a stranglehold from the back of his body made Caca return to its original place. He cleared slowly. It was awkward to find him and Abhimanyu in a position like this.


“Moreover I thought, huh?” ask Abhimanyu confidently.


Caca's small smile was etched. He could not be honest with Abhimanyu about what he was thinking right now. If Abhimanyu knew, he would definitely feel heartache. Caca did not want to hurt the young man again.


“Besok weekend right?” ask Abhimanyu again. This time the man leaned his chin on the wife's shoulder.


“Iya, why?”


Abhimanyu smiled. “Means no problem dong if tomorrow we wake up bad luck.”


Caca's forehead folded. Not understanding what Abhimanyu wanted to talk about. Caca's lips were about to open to ask. However, when Abhimanyu suddenly turned his body, until now they stood facing each other.


“You why the hell?” ask Caca. He scanned the entire handsome face of Abhimanyu. Wanted to find the answer himself, but unfortunately he could not get any answer.


“According to you I am handsome?” Instead of answering Abhimanyu just asked back.


Caca's laughter was airborne for a moment. Somehow hearing Abhimanyu ask like that made his stomach amused.


“Kok even laughed?” Abhimanyu's hand, which had been holding iron on the edge of the balcony, now turned circular on his wife's waist.


“No need I answer you must also already know that you are handsome,” said Caca. I don't know where she put her arm around her husband's neck.


Netra they lock each other. This time Abhimanyu could see himself in the eyes of his wife. Is it possible that Caca already accepted it after he found out that they were close when they were kids even in a short time. But Abhimanyu did not care since when this girl began to accept him. Right now the most important thing is that Caca is starting to be sweet and no longer as cranky as before.


Next to Abhimanyu's hand slipped Caca's hair behind his ear. Staring at the lips of the girl made her desire to kiss go up instantly. He also moved his face, aiming his lips right at the lips of Caca who was always sweet when he tasted it.


Abhimanyu moved his lips.****** upper and lower lips of the wife very gently. His closed net made him not know what kind of expression Caca was putting on right now. However, as he felt a reply, his lips smiled. Caca accepts.


Abhimanyu's hand is getting into the tiny body of the wife. Removing the distance between them.


Long enough they link lips to each other, until finally they release each other because the air supply is getting thin. Not long after, the two kissed again.


Abhimanyu twisted his body. Bringing the wife into the room. He continued to herd Caca's body until they fell on the bed and their lips slipped again.


They looked at each other for a moment. Caca could read Abhimanyu's gaze that had turned gray.


Abhimanyu lowered his head again. Only, this time he targeted the niche of Caca's neck. While there, Abhimanyu looked back into the eyes of his wife who had just opened.


“Can't I touch you?” permit Abhimanyu before acting any further. He is a normal man who wants a woman. More than he was married. However, when recalling how their previous relationship was, Abhimanyu had to first seek approval.


Caca seemed to think. The net is moving wildly. But a moment later he smiled. He stroked the husband's cheek and said, “I'm your wife, Bi. You can do anything to me, but–”


“But what?” sahut Abhimanyu fast.


“But I'm coming month now.”


“Ca! The real one!” abhimanyu Protest. His gaze turned upset.


Caca laughed a little. “Bene, Bi. I just arrived this afternoon. If you don't believe, look at yourself.”


Caca's answer was like a very annoying joke to Abhimanyu. He smashed his lips as if he wanted to cry. His head fell on Caca's shoulder. He was frustrated himself.


“I just want to touch you now, Ca. Why exactly the time comes month anyway,” grumbled Abhimanyu without moving his position.


Caca's hand rubbed her husband's thick hair. “Sabar, yes. I came the moon just a moment. Ten days at most.”


“Ten days?”