Will Not Be Substituted

Will Not Be Substituted
Chapter 79: Just this time



“You why did you get it from earlier?”


The question that was thrown from Dean's lips made Caca inevitably look at the young man. They are currently on their way home. After talking to Banyu, Caca invites Dean to return immediately.


Caca lowered his head while answering, “Ngak papa, tired aja.” The girl smiled without looking at her interlocutor.


Caca's eyes were thrown out the window. The sun began to sink. That means that soon Abhimanyu will come to pick him up.


“Can you speed up? I have to get to the cafe,” pinta Caca.


Dean glanced at the ex-lover. He wanted to hold the tiny hand, but Caca avoided it first.


“Bu, why are you like gini?” ask Dean. Her heart ached to find Caca was not excited anymore when she was with him.


Caca let out his breath slowly. He tilted his body to face someone beside him.


“Dean, I'm married.”


Those three words got an ironic laugh from Dean. The young man threw his face to cover up his disappointment.


“But you don't love your husband?”


Shut up, Caca can't answer that question right away. He looked at Dean quite deeply.


“Love or no, I'm married anyway, De.” Caca links his fingers. “I can't go back to you. But, we can still be friends.”


Caca's small smile rose. He patted the ex-lover's shoulder.


“You can definitely get a lot more than me, De,” said Caca.


They did not feel like they had arrived in front of the cafe. Dean pulled the car over without returning Caca's words. The young man remained silent as Caca opened his seatbelt. Then, a wry smile as Caca got out of his car.


Netra Dean can not be separated from Caca's body which began to disappear when entering the cafe courtyard. A place where they used to spend time together.


“Damn it!”


Dean hit the steering wheel pretty hard. Her face was so angry that Caca was no longer visible.


**


Today was quite exhausting for an Abhimanyu. Since this morning the man was a hero on campus. As chairman of BEM Abhimanyu has full responsibility for an event held by the organization under its auspices. Moreover, he also dabbled in it as well.


Two more days the futsal club that Abhimanyu joined will make the match. That afternoon Aldo asked him to take part in training even though tomorrow Abhimanyu will not compete, because he can no longer participate in training regularly. However, Abhimanyu was still asked to attend the match as a backup.


It had been almost half an hour Abhimanyu flushed his body under the bathroom sower. He who feels very angry chooses to linger there. After feeling a little cold, Abhimanyu stopped his bathing activities. The young man came out using only a towel around his waist. In her hands was also a small towel to dry her wet hair.


No one in the room made Abhimanyu's forehead fold fine. The reason, the wife was there and was waiting for him to finish bathing while sleeping. The girl said she wanted to rest for a while before cleaning up.


A few seconds later, the door of the room opened. Caca came in with a towel and his clothes changed. His fresher face convinced Abhimanyu that the girl had just taken a bath.


“You've had a shower?” ask Abhimanyu. He approached Caca still without clothes.


Caca turned his face. Caca was not used to seeing her husband bare-chested in this close distance. The girl grew even more nervous as their distance got closer. His eyes were wasted everywhere, not daring to stare at the husband's upper body.


“Ca, you were asked instead diem. How the hell is it?” admonish Abhimanyu a little upset.


Caca clucked, without looking at her husband Caca asked Abhimanyu to put on her clothes first.


Caca's hands were on Abhimanyu's chest. His eyes were perfectly round so surprised. Caca can no longer move. He was frozen in his current position.


“Why the hell, so scared!” Abhimanyu laughed as he touched Caca's chin with his index finger.


“Abi let go first, um. Pack a shirt first there!” Caca hit Abhimanyu's chest. It feels very cold, but also a little warm.


Abhimanyu grinned. “Pakek in, dong!”


Caca clucking. “I'm looking for his shirt, but wear it myself.”


Caca again tried to take off Abhimanyu's hand which was still always on his waist. However, it felt very difficult, because Abhimanyu was still holding him back.


Okay, Caca gave up. Despite being a little nervous about their very intimate position plus Abhimanyu who wears nothing but towels, Caca tries to be casual. Caca sighed. His hands were coiled around Abhimanyu's waist.


“You will get cold, loh Bi. This is malem,” said Caca. His net looked deeply at Abhimanyu's jet-black eyeballs.


Abhimanyu did not answer. The young man smiled, then lowered his head. Touching his lips on the lips of the wife who feels very sweet. At first Abhimanyu just touched their lips. However, when there is no rejection of anything from Caca it encourages him to ******** those pink lips.


Netra Caca is closed as ****** those who are getting deeper. He tilted his head to the right and left in a rhythm from within him. Slowly Caca's hand slid down Abhimanyu's neck as he began to enjoy the kiss. Can Caca feel Abhimanyu's hand getting tighter hugging his waist. The young man's hand also further pressed down his nape to deepen their kiss.


Long enough they are in that position, until they rewind each other's heads when their oxygen supply is depleting. Caca pushed Abhimanyu's chest to slightly distance their bodies. His head lowered, embarrassed by what they had just done.


Abhimanyu's hand grabbed Caca's chin. Raising his head to look at him. Both corners of Abhimanyu's lips were raised. His thumb rubbed Caca's wet lips from their long kiss. His smile also widened to find Caca's cheeks reddened.


Not a single word was spoken from their lips for a few seconds. Caca then asked her husband to immediately wear clothes so as not to get cold.


The night air that began to caress his body made Abhimanyu follow the request of the wife. He took his clothes from Caca's hand. Before entering the bathroom, Abhimanyu took the time to kiss the girl's lips at a glance.


**


The hour hand indicates eight over ten minutes. The campus is already quite crowded at this hour. Motorcycles and cars are lined up in the parking lot.


Abhimanyu turned off his bike after finding an empty spot. He looked back before opening his head. Caca seemed to walk up to him. The girl's helmet was no longer attached to her head. Her hair is also neat. It seems Caca had a chance to tidy up her hair before approaching Abhimanyu.


After receiving Caca's grey helmet, Abhimanyu placed it in the rearview mirror. The young man then got off the bike and invited Caca to immediately go to their class.


Caca looked at her palm which was currently being held tightly by her husband. It seems like this is the first time Abhimanyu dared to hold Caca's hand while on campus. Previously Abhimanyu had only walked beside Caca. However, Caca did not bother about it either.


The girl smiled and drew closer to her husband. There was no conversation between them. Only occasionally did their heads nod in return for the greetings of their friends.


Caca and Abhimanyu's steps were still swaying quietly. Until the moment they were about to climb the stairs, suddenly Caca stopped his steps. A few meters ahead, Caca saw Crystal hugging Dean tightly.


“That's Crystal right?” mumbling Caca.


Abhimanyu confirmed the wife's question.


“Yes, they are still from High School,” replied Abhimanyu also looked at the two humans.


“Kok, I just found out Dean deket same Crystal,” muttered Caca again. This time his face was unreadable.


Abhimanyu looked at Caca then asked, “You're jealous?”


“Hu?”