The Substitute Bride of my Best Friend
Your lips Canduku

"Can we go home now, Mrs Shaka Abimana?" shaka asked while linking her fingers to Zahira's.

"certain. I've missed our apartment, Ka. And miss you too." Zahira's last words he did not convey to Shaka because he did not want to be considered a cheap woman because he said longing for someone first even though the person was her own husband.

Shaka's heart feels very relieved now. All the weight was lifted off the man's shoulders. The misunderstanding that occurred between them was finally resolved. He promised himself this was the last time they had a disagreement. Later on, he wanted to be more open about anything to his wife despite the harsh reality, but at least he was honest.

Shaka walked beside Zahira, he kept summarizing the wife's soft, waxy fingers. Sometimes he kissed the back of the girl's hand to express his feelings even though the man did not realize that in fact the love in the heart had grown and blossomed long ago.

There was no conversation between them, only the sound of a sparrow perched on a tree branch. Even so, the hearts of a married couple are getting stronger.

"Doctor Rara, I'm looking-" said Doctor Nizam hanging in the air when he saw the figure of a typical Middle Eastern-faced man standing beside Zahira's body. He was even more surprised when the grasp of their hands was linked to each other.

Shaka looked at fellow Zahira with a highlight that only the two of them could understand. As a man, of course he can interpret the gaze of a man who is falling in love with a girl. Therefore, now he is more vigilant because he does not want if Zahira is captured by another man for him the wife is something that is very valuable in this world beyond anything.

Understanding that Nizam's doctor had a heart for his wife, Shaka displayed the nature of his possession in the presence of Zahira's colleague. "Darling, we're going home now! The sky's getting dark, I'm afraid we're gonna make it out of here tonight if we don't get out of here soon."

Zahira, who was standing next to Shaka, widened her two narrowed eyes. *honey? Since when did he call me i*tu?Suddenly, the face of the beautiful girl in pure white looked red after noticing Shaka's words. It felt like he jumped high while shouting because for the first time the man called him 'honey' in front of others.

Goddamnit! Why is Rara silent? Make a tense, Shaka grumbled when Zahira did not respond to his words. It would be very embarrassing for the man if Zahira did not reply to the romantic pronunciation he had difficulty saying on the lips.

It takes great courage to call Zahira with a call 'honey' in front of others so do not be surprised if Shaka will feel embarrassed if the wife is not sensitive to his words.

"Darling, how daydreaming." Finally Shaka again called Zahira with the same call.

Zahira's beautiful eyeballs blinked several times after realizing that Shaka was currently careless in one place with Nizam's doctor. "Aah, yeah. Sure do. Come on, Mas, we're going home now."

You idiot! Why do I call Shaka Mas, why don't I call him! Aargh ... fool! maki Zahira in heart. I don't know why those words even slid on her soft lips.

Meanwhile, Shaka just poked his lips so that his laughter did not break. The 'gold' call that was spoken on Zahira's lips so tickled her stomach, but it also carried her body soaring above the clouds. The heart blossoms like a flower blooming in spring. Ah ... how romantic that young couple is. Loving each other, but too prestigious to express.

Shaka cleared his throat to control the irregular heartbeat when he heard the words of his wife. "Doctor Nizam, thank you for taking my wife," the man said, stressing the word 'wife' as he stepped forward, grabbing a hand bag lying on a park bench next to the body of doctor Nizam.

Doctor Nizam smiled wryly. "Nope, Mr. Shaka. I feel happy for helping Doctor Zahira."

Certainly happy. Lah wong you can be alone with my wife. *Basic cursingl!

Searching for opportunities in narrowness, using household matters to approach my wife*!

Doctor Nizam looked at Zahira with a sad look. His face turned cloudy like the sky covered in gray clouds. He had no idea that Shaka would find them so soon. In fact, he still wants to invite Zahira to go eat somewhere cozy with the concept of an outdoor restaurant that is booming in social media.

"Doctor Nizam, I personally thank you very much and I'm sorry if it's troublesome." This time Zahira opened her voice, expressing her gratitude and apology as a form of courtesy to the person who had helped her.

"No problem, Doctor Zahira." That's all the doctor Nizam can say. The man's chest continued to rumble violently when the netra saw how tightly Shaka's hand held a fine lentic fingers in front of him.

"Come, let's go now!" invite Shaka because he does not want to linger staring at the face of doctor Nizam who had earlier stolen a look at his wife.

Zahira nodded her head in response. "Doctor Nizam, we go first. Come!" the girl said before leaving the park.

Doctor Nizam was glued to the spot, staring at Zahira's back until it came out of sight. Then, he turned to the side where Zahira had been sitting. There was a sense of sadness, disappointment and heartache when she saw the adored girl go with another man and leave him alone in a quiet place.

"Shaka, where are you taking me?" Zahira frowned when she realized that the road ahead was not the road to their apartment. Supposedly after the red light, Shaka drove the vehicle to turn right instead of to the left.

Shaka glanced at Zahira, with his left hand stretched out to touch the top of his wife's head. "I'll take you out for an afternoon walk, have dinner outside and then go back to our apartment."

"Huh? M-dinner outside?" Again and again, Shaka took Zahira by surprise for half the night.

Not yet over his surprise because Shaka suddenly called him 'honey' and now the man again makes Zahira's heart beat faster than usual so tight even almost exploded.

Shaka glanced back at Zahira when he realized the girl was unmoved. "What's up, Ra? Don't you want to have dinner with me?"

Zahira's right hand waved forward. "No! I mean, instead of not wanting to, Ka, I want you to have dinner outside." The girl's head was embarrassed. It felt like the girl's face was flushed back like a boiled crab at this moment.

A sigh of relief came from Shaka. "I thought you were reluctant to spend time with me because I hurt you."

Zahira replied to Shaka with a sweet smile that made anyone crazy about him. "You're my husband, there's no reason for me to reject your invitation. Not only dinner, you take me anywhere, I'll definitely come along. We'll step together down the street ahead of there without leaving each other."

Melting was already Shaka's heart at this moment. That word sounds so sincere coming from the bottom of my heart. Uncontrollable, Shaka's left hand carries Zahira's head to lean on her shoulders. "I will never leave you alone. Whatever your circumstances, we stick together."

Long enough Zahira leaned his head on Shaka's shoulders, until a consciousness came to the surface. "Saka? You know where I was from?" tanyanya full of search.

"Dih .. kepo!" Instead of answering Zahira's question, Shaka was intent on flirting with his wife. The face of the girl next to her will look so adorable when she is being tested.

"Because ... Shaka, answer dong. You know where I was from," whined Zahira like a child.

"Ehm ... tell me?" goda Shaka tapped his index finger on his chin.

Shaka's attitude that seemed to want to play around made Zahira tired. "Well, if you don't answer, I won't talk to you." Zahira pretends to sulk. He turned his face to the left side with a pouting face.

Aah .. why is he even more adorable if he is sulking gini anyway. Her lips are more tempting to faith and I want to taste again.

It seems that Shaka is increasingly addicted to the sweetness of honey sourced from the lips of the ranum Zahira.

Shaka pulled back Zahira's body until the girl's shoulder touched the man's shoulder. "All right, I'll say." Shaka's left hand spoke softly of Zahira's head. "Because I know your habits from a long time ago, you must visit the park whenever your mood is not good. Coincidentally, the park is where we used to hang out with your twin brothers, Ghani and Zavier. So, I tried to come there and it proved that you were daydreaming alone in front of the fountain."

Zahira looked up at Shaka's brown iris. Can't believe that the man still remembers his little habits when they were separated for six years.

"Next time, can't run away again huh? I'm tired of Ra having to dance with you" said Shaka half-jokingly.

The beautiful doctor bit his lips firmly while nodding. "Yes, this is the last time I'm gonna run away from our apartment."

"good. From now on, if there is a problem in the heart, it must be discussed immediately. Understood?" Zahira just nodded her head in response.

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