THE HUMILIATED SUBSTITUTE HUSBAND
CHAPTER 2: TRADITIONAL MASSAGE

“I swear if it's not my sister-in-law I throw it on the streets!” gerutu Deborah rubbed her forehead stamped on the back of the front seat.

The girl straightened her body, her eyes instantly bought wide when she saw the row of burly men blocking her vehicle.

“Who are they? Don't-don't loan sharks? Do you have debt, right? What a burden to be a person!” cecar Deborah is non-stop.

The grip of Rihard's hand on the steering wheel strengthened, in silence the man's jaw hardened with a sharp flash from his bead.

“You don't come out! Just here! Let me finish my business. Remember that! Don't come out or you'll be their guarantee!” adamant Richard scares his sister-in-law.

“But! Don't take me or my family, damn it!” debora sarcasm.

“Hemm!” richard then got out of the car and approached the men.

Debora chose to play the phone to open her social media. Indifferent to what happened to her sister-in-law. Yes, the girl from the beginning did not agree that her brother was married to the barmaid.

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Richard stood up straight, looking up at the nyalang one by one who was in front of him, as the men bowed respectfully.

“What are you guys doing?” richard's wrath was full of emphasis. He knew his grandfather's men very well.

“Young Master, we finally found you. We are here to pick up Young Master!” tell one of them politely.

“Cih! After dumping me for five years ago would you like to tell me to come back? Tell your master I will never come back!” richard clenched both his hands. His chest rumbled, recalling clearly how the grandfather kicked him from home penniless.  

“Sorry, Young Master. But, right now the Great Lord is in a great pain. In addition to no one taking care of the company, the Big Lord also wants to apologize before the death to pick up,” said the bodyguard again.

DEG!

Both of Richard's knees were limp, his bones as if they were detached from his body. As much as Richard hated his grandfather, he did not want to lose him. The old man who raised him first. His parents died when he was two years old.

Richard was unmoved, on the one hand, he wanted to come back soon and meet his grandfather in the country of K. But he also can't just leave.

“Have Delon contact me! I'll think about it!” richard asked his grandfather's right hand to contact him.

“Good, Young Master. We will deliver!”

“One more. Never show yourself like this. Or you will know the consequences!” threatening Richard isn't kidding.

After receiving a concurrent speech, Richard got back into his car. Closing the door violently made Deborah jump.

“Pelan-pelan can not? If it breaks you can replace?” shout Deborah.

Richard did not reply, his mood still deteriorating. The news he received suddenly, made his mind restless. The car returned to speed at a moderate speed, lazy if you have to hear a scream that hurts his ears.

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In the afternoon, Richard had to struggle with a pile of homework. Wash the car, water the plants and clean the room that lived with the wife. Since he knew very well, Velyn did not like her room to be messy and dirty.

Finished with his work, Richard cleaned himself up. Then he walked into his father-in-law's room. The man knocked slowly until the door opened.

“What's up?” sabrina asked when faced with her daughter-in-law.

“I want to check papa's condition, Ma. Excuse me,” he said stay in even if not yet welcome.

Sabrina swooned, “Heh! Not polite ya!” he turned and immediately approached Richard. The woman tried to dissuade Richard from continuing his therapeutic massage.

“Aaa! Slow down, fool!” pekik Rendra pressed his waist which felt squeezed by heavy loads.

“Sorry, Pa. But if this therapeutic massage is done routinely, within the next week, Papa can feel the change,” said Richard did not stop the massage movement.

Almost half an hour Richard did his craft. Despite continuing to spit from his father-in-law, he did not care. The goal is simply to help heal those around him according to the abilities he has had since the last five years.

After being evicted from his grandfather's residence, Richard chose to leave the country to start a new life. Arriving in Country A, Richard actually suffered a robbery. He was beaten until he suffered severe injuries.

Richard was helped by an old man. During the six months of traditional massage, he was able to recover without having to be taken to the hospital. Since then, Richard has been exploring the traditional massage techniques handed down by his assistants. At night, he worked as a bartender.

“Richard!” Velyn's cry echoed after work.

Hurry he finished, then approached the wife who had just returned to work.

“Hai, just came home?” asked Richard to bring his wife's briefcase.

“Where are your eyes? Do you think I am a spirit? I know standing here is still!” sahut Velyn curiously wags her long hair.

Richard let out a long sigh, “Beautiful luck!” his voice followed his wife into the room.

“You shower now?” bargain Richard after putting the briefcase of the wife.

“Hemm .. I want to soak. Ready warm water with therapeutic aroma as usual,” said the woman carelessly opened her shoes.

Without asking any more, Richard immediately rushed to the bathroom. Prepare warm water as his wife wishes in a bath up.

“The water is ready,” said Richard out of the bathroom and approached his wife who was wearing a bathrobe.

“Hemm!” Velyn just cleared her throat to answer. From the moment she got married, she hated the man who was her husband. More precisely, a surrogate husband.

Richard remained patient in dealing with his wife's hatred, despite the unexpected incident, not Richard's fault entirely.

That night, Velyn was having a bridal shower at a bar. Her wedding to her boyfriend Gerald— will be held in one week.

However, the next morning, Velyn found herself sleeping in the same bed as Richard without a single thread attached to their bodies. Because of the scandal, Gerald annulled the marriage. Richard was willing to replace the groom as a form of responsibility, because it had snatched the crown of the woman.

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“Lying down as usual, I will massage you so that your fatigue can be lost,” bargained Richard after his wife came out of the bathroom in fresh condition. He moved his neck because he was so tired.

Velyn squinted her eyes, even so she immediately fell on her stomach on the bed. Undeniably, her husband was indeed an expert in massaging. He is often lulled to sleep, his fatigue is also lost instantly.

“Looks like I had to investigate the incident that night,” Richard murmured inwardly.

The sound of the house bell echoed, attracting the attention of the man. He rushed down from the room and opened the main door. His eyes bought when a man of his age stood there, bowing for a moment in salute.

Richard hurriedly looked around, making sure no one was looking. Then shut the door very slowly.

“Delon! What are you doing here?” the thrill of pulling the man out of the porch of his in-laws house.

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