I'm Not a Grabber

Chapter 25: One Question

The girl, trying to soak her body just to dampen all her emotions. In the heart and mind there are only a million question dances. Is it really all he heard? Is it possible for a loving family to have such a big secret? There are many more questions, but I don't want to find the answer.

I don't know what to do. Seeing you hurt, my heart felt tight. It is very desirable to be your back, but you yourself build a fortress so high.~pap Danish heart that stands in front of the door staring into the bath up, where his wife drowned herself.

The man was still quietly leaning his back against the door. I don't know what to expect though, Shena his wife has been soaking for ten minutes more. Did, he didn't know if the girl was supposed to take care of her health.

Just wanted to move on to approach the bath up. Suddenly the door opened and the whole family entered. Especially Mama Melati, Papa William and Mama Quinara. The three of them looked tense, well indeed the atmosphere of the house was like being at war.

"Son, where's Shena?" mama Melati asked who did not find her daughter in the room, making the daughter-in-law glance at the bathroom.

Suddenly, the middle-aged woman ran towards the bathroom, even passing through Danish without excuse. When his eyes were fixed on the bath, his heart ached. She knew the girl was grieving and trying to temper her anger.

"Give us both time." Mama Melati said without looking back, but Danish understood and shifted her position while pulling the door to close.

Papa William looks so riled up with a pale face, even the man's body shakes withstanding the pressure that must have changed his entire temper, whereas Mama Quinara chooses to sit on the sofa waiting. After all, there was nothing that could be done other than trying to understand the circumstances.

Danish walked over to his father-in-law. He rubbed the man's shoulder just to give strength and spirit. "Pa, sit. Everything's gonna be okay."

"There's not gonna be anything good, son." Sergah Papa William stared blankly at the closed bathroom door, "First, we thought this would not happen. The anger, disappointment and doubt that emanated from my daughter's eyes. All that became my fear ....,"

The outpouring of hearts that Papa William did, made Danish try to listen well. Of course without wanting to ignore the one word left behind, while in the bathroom. Mama Melati wakes up Shena to get out of the bath.

The two women of different ages stared at each other. If the eyes can speak. Of course, all the secrets of the heart are revealed without having to say at length. Some questions, just to be wishful, but every living person would want to know, who they are.

Mama Melati rubbed the cheeks of her beloved daughter. The gentle look of the eyes radiated warmth. "Shena, Mama doesn't have many words to explain, but your parents are us. Your mom and dad have been giving you love and protection."

"Ma, from childhood until yesterday. Shena strives to be a good and obedient princess. You are great examples of parents. Where is the freedom you give to girls." Shena let go of her mother's hand, then turned her gaze to the mirror.

"Look! Mirrors are used to see what our faces look like." The girl smiled, but tears fell down both cheeks. "It's easy to give an emotional trick. Isn't that right, Ma? Tell me one thing. Am I your real son?"

"Shena, what kind of question is that?" Reply Mama Melati in a tone of dislike, but implies something so deep.

Every time a question. Replied with questions. Then something went wrong. Shena rubbed both of her cheeks, trying to stop her tears. Then, he looked back at Mama Melati, but this time with a different look. There's decisiveness mixed with submission.

The hand of the woman who has been giving a feed of affection. Without a word, the hand stopped above his head. "Again. Be honest with yourself. Who am I really?"

It is hard to be honest. Shena's unexpected action, made Mama Melati dumbfounded with cold sweat pouring out. Clearly, those pale lips were shaking. However, Shena was still standing upright waiting for the answer she had to get.

The truth isn't always sweet, but it's still better. Than a million lies. When someone lies once. Then, next will lie again and that is to cover up the first lie. The cycle will continue until it reaches its limits.

"alright. I've got the answer. Take it easy, a child will always be devoted to parents." Shena let go of Mama Melati's hand, then closed her eyes. "If he is, my real father. I'll go with him."

"Shanja ....,"

The girl raised her right hand stopping the rejection Mama Melati was about to do. This time, he had to be as firm as he should be. "No, Ma. This has been my decision. I wonder where fate took me."

After saying what was his decision. Shena came out of the bathroom, and Mama Melati followed. But the girl continued her footsteps walking away from the room, even ignoring calls from her own family. While Mama Melati begged Papa William to stop Shena immediately.

The situation is getting more complicated, making Danish run after his wife. Steady steps with long legs, making the man can catch up with Shena. Without a word, he spread out his hands blocking the step of the wife who had reached half the journey in the staircase.

The eyes shattered blankly, saying that the current condition of middle Shena was not good. And tried to grab the girl's body, but something got in the way. When the wife shakes her head.

"SheYZ! Be aware." pinta Danish stared expectantly.