Bia, the Substitute Mother
Shaka's Weird Act

Believe as much as any lie will be covered. Then someday there will be time to see it all.

~JBlack

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Finally after a long drive, the car driven by Shaka began to enter the villa parking lot. A villa ordered by Arthir for all three while doing work here.

Shaka got out of the car and was followed by Arthir. The man quickly opened the trunk and took out their suitcase there.

"Dhira, don't forget your pregnancy medicine in the car!" Shaka said with a flat face, and then he pulled two suitcases that belonged to Shaka and Dhira.

The two-bodied woman and still sitting quietly in the middle seat stared at her husband's departure with a frown. For some reason since Shaka's return from the minimarket. The man is getting more efficient at talking.

Her husband was more and more silent and just talking about her. However, Dhira did not care about that. He even raised both of his shoulders indifferently because no matter what the man did.

"Don't think too much about Shaka. I'm jealous!" Lirih Arthir as the man pulled his suitcase and pretended to help Dhira carry a small bag placed in the middle seat.

"You fuck! Remember, don't be weird. There's Mas Shaka here!"

Dhira walked first. He left Arthir still standing there smiling at him. A truly disgusting sight.

A wife who can still do romantic things with other men there is even a husband figure nearby looks so calm

"Mas!" Call Dhira to her husband who walks first.

He tries to catch Shaka's footsteps. Until finally the man stopped just as a man came to Shaka and shook hands.

"Yes. Mr. Arthir is my brother. On behalf of him who booked this villa," Shaka explained.

The man nodded. Slowly he thrust the keys of the villa at Shaka.

"Mr Arthir ordered one of these houses, sir. So this villa is really private for your family."

"Mas!" Call Dhira when she catches up with Shaka. "You why the hell! Why do I live there?"

Dhira. She was really upset with her husband.

"Isn't there Brother Arthir? So you're not alone, are you?" Shaka exclaimed calmly which made the heart of Dhira almost escape from its place.

The man even raised his head. Staring towards Shaka with a look of disbelief.

"What do you mean, Mom? My husband is you. Why are you bringing Brother Arthir between us?" Dhira exclaimed by raising his tone.

"I'm just saying there's Brother Arthir. Why are you so surprised?" Todong Shaka frowned and stared at the worried looking Dhira.

"Is there something you're hiding from me, Dhira?"

"Nothing, Mom! There's nothing!" Sahut Dhira quickly.

Honestly, the heart of pregnant women is not safe. That heart beat is doubling at the moment. Even Dhira found it hard to swallow his saliva.

"If there's nothing. Why are you so nervous and tense?" Shaka said by raising his eyebrows towards his wife.

"I'm not papa. I'm just tired!" Bela Dhira trying to stay calm.

"Judek. You come in and rest. After this I should immediately check into the field," Shaka said with his voice rising by several octaves.

"But, Mas. I. i… "

"You stay in the villa. I'm not here for Dhira's vacation. I work! So I'm leaving right after the shower!"

~Connected