I'm Not a Grabber

Chapter 26: The Neighborhood of Shena

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.

"I know, we're married." Shena returned Danish's gaze, a pushy but rebellious look. "Again. Let me do the right thing. Let me talk to the man who says he's my real father."

A heart-pounding statement. Not knowing what to answer, when his wife still has firm self-control. Wet clothes with a pale face did not care about the girl, finally he gave up giving way to the wife.

Footsteps back down the stairs approached the man who smiled triumphantly. Of course, the man felt above the clouds with the arrival of Shena until a big smile featuring neat teeth printed perfectly.

"Hay, I can tell. What's your name, Dad." Tukas Shena was so relaxed after standing in front of the man who claimed to be his real father.

"Bastian." The man replied, he thought his presence would be well received with the beginning, but when the smile on the face disappeared. Instantly the aura around him changed, somehow my feathers began to stand up. "Son!"

"Why? What's wrong." jolly Shena who no longer held back the emotions from inside her heart. "Bastian's Father. You can tell me one thing. What's my favorite food?"

Silent.

"How about my favorite movie, or my favorite place to enjoy a weekend. As a father, you know everything about me, right? So, now, tell me who I am and what I like and what I hate. Can you?" Obviously Shena was at length making Bastian flabbergasted.

How about the girl's life? If all this time, he lived in prison, even voluntarily handing over his tiny baby to William's family. Shena was indeed her flesh and blood, but she was not the one who raised her.

Bastian was confused as to what to answer. Every question, none of which has the answer. The silence with an ambiguous face that looked so clear, made Shena take a glass of water. Then it was thrust onto the man, there was nothing more to do.

"Do you like to do coercion? Tell me, how important is one blow to one coercion you're used to?" shena asked to shift the subject, making Danish raise her eyebrows.

Suddenly his feeling said something was going to happen but what his wife was going to do. One thing is certain, there will be no softness other than violence. Sure enough, Shena pulled Bastian's hand out of the living room. His steps led to the glass door.

From the front alone, it was clearly a sports room. The Danish continued to walk into a tail, as did the rest of the family. No one dared to stop Shena. Not because I don't want to. But they know, here a princess is seeking justice.

The release of Bastian's hand, after the two entered the sports room. Where now, they were standing in the ring with their gazes glued to each other. Shena turned around to take two pairs of cloth to dress her hands. One pair for her, and another, the girl put it in Bastian's hand.

"Our blood is the same. Aye, right?" Shena asked as she continued to wrap the white cloth in Bastian's hand. "Let's prove. A thicker blood, or a stronger love."

"She ...,"

Shena put her fingers in front of her lips. "Stttt. They wouldn't dare to mess up my path. It's just me and you. So, let's to make the finish." (So, let's finish it.)

Without cue. Shena started the fight. His hand grabbed Bastian's consciousness. My daughter and father attacked each other. The darting kick changed into a raw bogem. Physical strength is different, but Shena's agility is much faster and better. The sound of Mama Melati's screams did not end her second fight.

Danish grimaced how painful it was when the man who claimed to be Shena's biological father heartlessly lashed a crushing blow until blood flowed from his wife's lips. Had enough. Whatever Shena's title, she's still a woman and without permission. The man jumped into the fighting ring with a protection kick.

"Damt it!" bastian exclaims increasingly wrathful, but Danish does not care and helps Shena wake up.

"Shut up! Don't argue with me." Strictly Dan looked seriously, then turned his attention back to Bastian. "You're a DAD. What BAJ!NGAN."