THE HUMILIATED SUBSTITUTE HUSBAND
CHAPTER 22: CHASING RICHARD

Richard closed his lips, his hands focused on massaging the grandfather's nerve points. Until a stick floated in Richard's head. Grandfather's beloved wand, which helped him walk all this time.

“Aaargh! Grandpa!” erang Richard rubbed his head, his eyes to the tears so painful.

“You are! Talk about why shut up!” jolt Grandpa Alex. “Continue!” his orders continued the massage that had stopped.

Just a heavy sigh Richard replied. Although his head throbbed in pain, Richard continued to massage the grandfather. He does not want to be a lame for a number of times.

“Sabarlah, Cake. Later if the office business is done all, Icad bring it here!” richard said casually.

“How many times have you said that? Don't you want to run away from responsibilities like before?!” the grandfather's beaver.  

Richard took a deep breath, he admitted it was so bad. It was hard to build trust in my grandfather.

“Kek, don't be angry. The tension will be high again. Seriously! This time Icad didn't run away like he used to. Love the time, Cake. He also held his father's company there. Wait for everything to stabilize. Yes, yes, Cake. It's time to go to bed. If you want to see a granddaughter-in-law, Grandpa must be healthy! Don't let Grandpa be a burden to her! Good night!” cerocos Richard vented his frustration after these few days just silent to hear the grumbling of the grandfather.

Richard moved out of his grandfather's room. Replace bright room lights, with dim sleeping lights. The back door is tightly closed. He stretched his body which also felt stiff and achy. Walking lazily to his room, just remembered his cellphone that he had turned off all day.

After reuniting with the flat object, Richard threw his body on the bed while suppressing his power. He was sure that no one would contact him on this late night.

However, it turns out that his guess was wrong. A series of messages and calls a few hours ago did not stop the vibra of his phone. He who had been closed hurriedly opened his eyes, his fingers were busy opening one by one the incoming messages.

^^^“Richard! Where are you? I'd like to see you!”^^^

^^^“Richard, please tell me where are you now? I'm samperin!”^^^

^^^“Why not pick up my phone?”^^^

^^^“Enough, Cad! Don't get me kayak gini😖”^^^

^^^“OK! Want you to run to the end of the world though, I will still chase after you!”^^^

Richard was aghast, sitting up and quickly reading the messages from his wife over and over again. He ignored messages from his clients.

His two thumbs tapped on Velyn's name, wanting to make a call but hesitating. Especially the night is getting late. “Ah, tomorrow only!” Richard put his phone back down and immediately closed his eyes.

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Velyn had to wait for the delayed flight, the weather suddenly deteriorated all day. Heavy rain accompanied by very strong winds, making the airport stop all flights.

Until night at 23:00 local time, Velyn had just flown to her husband's country. His body was so tired, stuck in the airport all day, that only white water entered his body. His heart raged so much that not a single bit of food entered his stomach.

Late at midnight, Velyn had just arrived at the airport. At least it wasn't his first trip. He has come to the country several times. Vellyn decided to stay at the hotel first. Choose to wait for the morning to come to Richard's residence.

“Richard Aerospace? Aerospace Corp? Ah no, that big company ‘kan belongs to Mr. Alex Dirgantara. It might just be a coincidence. Yeah, coincidences. All right, hopefully tomorrow can meet him,” muttered Velyn reassured herself. On arrival at the hotel, he went to bed without cleaning himself. Tired that struggled to make it unable to want to rest immediately.

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Early in the morning, Velyn rushed to clean up. The sun has not yet fully appeared. He was only worried that he would not be able to meet Richard if he had misfortune.

That morning, Velyn checked out of the hotel, looking for a taxi that could take her to the address. The longer, the more unsettled Velyn was in the car. He sat down restlessly. Until the taxi that drove him, stopped in front of a big house that was so luxurious. Even the Narendra residence is nothing compared to the house.

"Did he work here? But ... where would anyone want to pay that much in such a short period of time?" mumbled wondering. Staring at the address in his hand, matching with the name of the housing as well as the number listed on the fence.

"Good morning! Can I help you, Miss?" asked a security guard, who looked at him suspiciously. Because from then on, Velyn was standing there for so long.

"Sir, is this really Richard Dirgantara's residence?" velyn asked looking at the face of the middle-aged man before her.

"Yes, right. You who? Let me tell you."

"Say Evelyn Narendra," said the woman, not welcome to enter first. Velyn was left behind. Because now rife with fraud, thought the security guard.

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