Make Me His Substitute

Make Me His Substitute
Brother Aga?


Aga and Anjani's brief conversation finally came to fruition. Anjani who initially excited to get love Aga now realized if his love will only clap one hand. Apart from that, Anjani also realized that he had to finish his household affairs first which was not yet clear to sit his case.


That night Aga and Anjani return to the hotel feeling calm. There was no more burden piling up on Aga's head about Anjani and Anjani was already aware of his position in Aga's heart.


"Is your heart calmer now?" Ask Aga when the two are already in the elevator that will take the two to the floor of their respective lodging rooms.


"It has. Thank you for awakening me, Aga."


Aga smiled faintly. "Either. If you need help, I'll try to help you."


"Yes. For now, I will try to solve it myself. Maybe one more week I'll be back in country A to meet my husband."


"Good then. I hope the problems between you are resolved quickly."


"Hopefully." Anjani smiled covering her gnaw. "I go out first" said Anjani after the elevator door opened on the floor of her inn room.


Aga nodded his head in response. 


The elevator door finally closed and obliterated Anjani's figure in Aga's view. "Anjani, you're a good woman. If your husband is right to tell you, then he is a man who loses because he hurt his wife as well as you." Gumam Aga's. 


Anjani did not immediately step away to his room. He chose to look at the elevator door that was closed with both eyeballs glazed. "Maybe me and Aga are not a match. The proof is that there is always a way that we cannot be together and unite hearts." Lirih Anjani's. After being satisfied to look at the elevator door that had been closed tightly, Anjani turned her body and stepped into her inn room.


*


The night is getting late. The night breeze blew even harder on the beautiful face of Amara who was still faithful sitting in her hotel room. Amara did not feel the slightest cold. The woman still faithfully holds the phone in her hand while looking at the video on the black logo app.


"You haven't slept?" The sound of screaming coming from the balcony of her room surprised Amara to almost release the phone she was holding onto the floor.


"Not slept?" Aga's voice now sounded soft followed by a faint smile on his face. 


Amara was stunned instead of playing to see the figure of Aga who was standing in front of the balcony while staring at him.


"Not yet. What are you doing there?" Amara asked a little loudly for her voice to reach Aga's ears.


"Waiting you to sleep. I've heard you keep playing your phone." 


"What?" Amara flabbergasted. How could Aga hear the voice from his cell phone. Does the volume of the phone sound so loud that it reaches Aga's ears?


"Sleep. Tomorrow morning we have work. Don't get up late or you'll get my punishment."


Amara is answering. But the intention was he undo when the figure of Aga had left the balcony so that he could no longer see the figure of Aga.


"He's right, Aga? Why does she seem to be able to smile and speak softly to me?" Amara muttered in wonder.


The sound of a message notification coming into his phone shifted Amara's gaze from the balcony of Aga's room towards his phone.


"What you saw right was me. Now let's go to sleep before you get my punishment." An incoming message from Aga made Amara gasp in disbelief. 


"Sir Aga?" Lirih Amara's.


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