I'm Not a Grabber

Chapter 125: None Other Than The Past

There was no answer, Mua just waved away leaving the interrogation room. For him the task of the state is more important than love. Who her? Why disguise yourself as a girl? How can we live among street children? Only he knows.

While Fatih had been cornered, he could not even do anything but surrender. It is all unfair because he feels behind the arrest there is a share of the closest people, but who betrayed? Why did you lose? Oddities that cannot be explained.

But suddenly he remembered a name. I don't know why it was just that name that flashed inside his head. "Erick's? No. gabe. He's a friend who always stays out of my way, but who else would love it if I crouch behind bars? Of course the Anderson family."

"And just last night meeting and to do one big plan takes effort and that takes time. Whoever he is will surely come to express gratitude for my arrest. Not wrong, surely the mastermind will come to see me." The head throbbing so intense that the heart beats involuntarily.

The wind that blows carries a message in silence. Suddenly the atmosphere suddenly quiet until the sound of the door creaking so slashing as if slashing the eardrum. The voice greeted the sound of the wheel's glamping was very clear, making Fatih beware of the situation.

The heart does not deny the bad feeling that continues to jerk its consciousness even the body freezes can not be moved. He saw the iron bars that are now the door of the house for him. Then a few seconds passed until the appearance of two people who felt foreign to him.

An adult woman with a paranormal appearance with another, but sitting in a wheelchair with her face covered in a veil. Unless the right hand is left out of sight, "Who are you?"

"De, was he the one who desecrated you? Say it!" The mature woman ignored Fatih's question, she focused on the main goal to be completed.

All this time life changed the destiny of his little family like a bottomless hell. Families are in need to spend time enjoying the inner wounds of the youngest daughter who was sexually abused. All because of one man, Fatih.

The veiled girl tried to grasp the rest of her strength. The trembling hand tried to lift him for so long just to point towards Fatih. His body instantly brushed with painful memories of the past. A brutal touch that forced himself to serve. The pain is unstoppable.

"Pee-meer-kkoo-saa ...,"

"Hey, don't mention my sister's name with your dirty mouth. Basic b3d3b4h!" Lina wrathfully looks at the innocent face of Fatih who increasingly slaps the fact that the man does not deserve to be called a human.

All he gave up just to drag Fatih crouching behind bars. No matter how much money he spends. Luna's suffering must end with the appropriate punishment that Fatih must get a life guard sentence. That's hope.

Behind his obsession is still stored sincerity that was ever present coloring his life. True, there are times when he enjoys the happiness that has been another life. All because of one name, Luna.

The innocent girl who thought of him as an older brother, but darkened her eyes and heart ended the relationship overnight. The fear that emanated in Luna's eyes clearly told how much of a jerk she was as a man. True, all done with full consciousness only because of the obsession of love that he held.

Unfortunately now, all karma is like piling into one. There is no gap to defend yourself, let alone run away from the reality. The iron bars that were a hindrance, made him realize this was the punishment he really had to accept. Moreover, Luna no longer wanted to look into his eyes because the girl was terrified of his existence.

"Go! I don't want to hurt you." Fatih shifted the position of the body to face the back wall of the seat.

When there is nothing left. Why should you explain. After all, the end of everything that is rolling is the punishment of the Supreme Court when the hearing is later. Now what can be expected? It's all about time and no longer having the opportunity to do something that will bring him back to enjoy the fresh air out there.

The man heals the ears, letting the swearing that comes out of the lips of a brother continuously swears the karma that he must bear. No matter where he went, he could only ignore everything without a word. Like water flowing through every obstacle.

It was a long day for Fatih. Warmth at night, arrests in the morning, surprises during the day and additional gifts as a feast of the destiny of life. What else is less? He did not know because there was only a cold wall before his eyes.