Make Me His Substitute
Take you home
Cakra's heart and mind began to fall out of line. When Cakra's mind said to drive his car back in the rain, Cakra's heart asked him to get out of the car and give a ride to Sisil.
Cakra exhaled a rough breath in the air as his mind lost to his heart. Moreover, at this time he saw Sisil was staring at his car while tightly hugging his cold body.
"Damn!" Cakra immediately picked up the umbrella from inside his car and got out immediately.
Seeing the figure of Cakra coming out of the car that stopped right in front of him made Sisil look confused. The woman continued to pay attention to Cakra until finally the man stood right in front of her.
"Master Cakra?" The sweep on the Cakra is slightly stamped.
"Hurry in the car!" Decide Cakra without answering Sisil's greeting.
"Huh?" Sisil. His face showed a surprised expression.
Cakra's tongue clucked at Sisil's response. "I said get in my car!" Deuteronomy is a little hard so that his words enter into the ears of Sisil and are digested by the mind of Sisil.
"Why do I have to get in the car, sir?" The one who seemed to not understand asked.
"Then do you want to wait here for the bus until that night?" Sentak Cakra's.
Sisil. Start to catch the meaning of the word Cakra.
Cakra's view also turned to the white clothes worn by Sisil now looks translucent to show the shape of a black bra worn by Sisil. The shirt is not a special clening service shirt but a personal shirt that has been replaced by Sisil before going home to work.
"You still want to keep quiet here? Would you like to show that little bra shape of yours to the man who crossed this street?" Tanya Cakra looked pensive.
Sisil looked at his chest. And sure enough now the bra he was wearing had printed on his thin and white shirt.
"But Sir..." Sisil. It's not worth it to get into Cakra's car.
"Hurry in or I change my mind!"
Sisil has no choice. Forced he entered Cakra's car with a wet body condition.
Cakra's body that was exposed to rain water began to get wet. Cakra who noticed it rushed into his car.
"Wear this!" Said Cakra giving his work coat to Sisil after he got into his car.
Sisil noticed the suit that Cakra had given him. "What is this for, sir?"
The tongue of Cakra. Once upon a time he faced a woman like Sisil. "Of course to wear. Would you like to show me the shape of your brand?" Lazy speech.
"But..." Sisil returned to doubt. He could not imagine how Cakra's expensive suit would touch his dull clothes and skin.
"If you don't want to use, throw it away!" He said then turned on the car engine without waiting for Sisil's answer.
Sisil finally nodded then wrapped Cakra's suit on the front of his body that felt very cold because it was wet.
"Where are you staying?" Ask Cakra after his car drove through the torrent of rain.
Sisil immediately answered Cakra's question. Mentioned the address of his house which was in a narrow alley.
Cakra did not answer Sisil or respond with a nod of the head. He chose silence and focused on driving the car to the address Sisil mentioned.
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Sorry for the tragedy of wrong entry into his room, friends. The above chapter is supposed to go into the novel room Noda Being the 2🫠th