Just a Substitute
Chapter 27's

"Raka!" Shanum screamed, then snatched the motor key rushing after her husband.

"Mom, careful!" Wati's screams were barely heard from being swallowed by the wind.

Shanum was speeding up, but not as fast as Raka who was darting like the wind. She was left behind and lost track of Raka, but she knew where her husband was going.

While Raka, carrying the bike like a possessed person. Overtaking the vehicle in front of him, pressing the horn incessantly. He braked at once when he arrived in front of the store until the sound of tires rubbing against the asphalt.

"Huh, shit!" umpat Raka while slamming the motor key in any direction.

Doni and Irwan stared at each other, confused by Raka's sudden attitude of roaring loudly and banging the table in annoyance.

"Raka? Why you?" Irwan ventured to reprimand his best friend and boss.

Raka looked down with both hands clenched on the table. His breath hunted heavily, sweat poured down the table. I don't know, are those tears?

"Ka, if there's a problem you can tell us the same story. Don't be held alone," said Irwan again seduce.

However, Raka was unmoved, not responding at all. Only his fist alone looked tighter and tighter until his veins protruded.

Not long after, Shanum's motorbike arrived in front of Raka's shop. The woman looked panicked, walking hastily into the store.

"Raka, go home now. We should talk about this at home," Shanum pinta quietly.

Raka remained unmoved at her lowered position, not wanting to respond to anyone's remarks.

Shanum clucked, getting closer to her husband even, sitting beside Raka. He rubbed the man's shoulders, trying to speak to the heart.

"Don't think gini. We go home first, yeah. We talk about it well at home. I don't know the same thing you said. Go home, yeah. It's not good here, there'll be a lot of people watching." Shanum's voice was so soft it was almost like a whisper.

He glanced at Raka's clenched hand, slowly grasping it and unraveling the fist. Linking their fingers hoped that Raka would relax her anger a little.

The woman's gentle demeanor finally collapsed the stone in Raka's heart. Slowly his fist decomposed, followed by his long breath. With Shanum's hand, he had to calm down.

"Yeah!" he said while moving. Shanum smiled as he stood up from the chair to return home.

"I'm going home first, yeah. Titip shop, if you want to close it later just do not have to wait for me. I will not come back here again" said Raka to both workers.

"All right now I'm picking up that bike, yeah. Please anterin to the store," said Shanum while giving Irwan the keys of the store's motorbike.

"Ready, Boss!"

Shanum and Raka left while holding hands out and got into the car. Their hearts warmed up as their hands clutched with each other.

"Don't go home, yeah. Go to a restaurant for lunch. You haven't eaten either, have you?" raka turned the bow.

They choose a place of privacy so that the chat is not heard by other visitors. Sit face to face with each glass of juice in front of them.

"Here, Sha! Sit beside me," Raka pinta as she patted the empty space beside her.

With pleasure, Shanum moved up and sat down next to her husband. Leaning his head on Raka's shoulder, unraveled the emotions that had made them fight over their mouths. Raka hooked their fingers together, another one of her hands was embracing the woman's shoulder.

"Where do you get it when I meet men? Who said it was the same for you?" tanya Shanum begins the language.

Raka sighed, taking off their fingers link to grab the phone in her pants pocket. He opened a message from a foreign number and showed it to Shanum.

"Someone sent me the same picture, but don't know who." Raka glanced at his wife.

Shanum straightened up, looking through three pictures in her husband's cell phone. Shanum chuckled, someone intent on destroying their relationship.

"You must not be fooled, Ka. This picture was taken before I called you. What did you want me to say on the phone?" Shanum looked at her husband.

Raka frowned, remembering what Shanum said on the phone earlier.

"You said look at me on the street."

Shanum nodded his head. He sighed, the photo really became a slander for their household.

"I was going to the branch shop to check the report, but in the middle of the road I saw you holding hands with women. I went down for mastiin, because the shock was not aware there was a car that wanted to hit me right across. Fortunately, it did not crash. The man in this photo who almost hit me, he also who nolongin me. And this is really slander, here there should be a future wife of this man." Shanum shook his head, inexhaustible with the person who wanted to pit them.

"Try to look carefully. This is a piece of clothing, this belongs to the woman of the future wife of the man. Some people complain about us, they want our relationships to be broken and our homes to be broken. You can't be rash." Shanum shows the phone to Raka, while warning Raka not to be fooled by the game.

Raka took a look at the picture, now she can clearly see the picture of a piece of clothing belonging to someone. Raka's head-beard, sighed later. How easily he was pitted against sheep.

He raised his gaze, looking at Shanum's face which looked as beautiful as ever. Raka hugged him, pecking at the woman's forehead affectionately.

"Sorry, yeah. I misunderstood, I was angry with you. Fortunately, you are not angry. Try if you are angry too, misunderstanding we will certainly be long. Thanks, yeah." Raka hugged Shanum tightly. I feel lucky to have the woman married.

"Yes, if I were both hard, we would have misunderstood. So if there is a problem mending speaking well so as not to prolonged." Shanum returned her husband's embrace. Being grateful can still solve problems that come well.

The door of the room is knocked, a waiter pushes a trolley carrying Raka and Shanum's order. Both of them enjoyed the food full of happiness. Problems that occur in their household, making their relationship stronger and harmonious.

"Where are we going to this brother?" asked Raka after enjoying their lunch.

"Mmm .. Where do you both come from" Shanum said spoiledly.

"We're going to the night market, yuk! There's a lot of games he said there."

Shanum nodded, the two left the restaurant for the next place. Happiness clearly emanated from the two pairs of husband and wife's eyes.