I'm Not a Grabber

Chapter 38: Drama in Drama

"Come in! I'll catch up." said Danish, preventing Shena, who was preparing to turn to look at the gate, he didn't want to spoil his wife's mood any worse. "SheYZ! It's an order."

When a husband says his orders, a wife must obey. Not out of fear, but that is called respect. People can love their partner, but does that love also respect? In fact, this world is much in the name of love for pleasure alone.

Shena took her hand off Danish, then walked away from her husband without looking back. Honestly speaking, he was curious as to who the owner of the spoiled soft voice that dared to call out to the young master like he had known for a long time.

Meanwhile, Danish, still reluctant to move from his position. The man just stared at Shena's body waiting for the wife to reach where she should be. No matter the voice that kept calling out to her, until the girl opened the main door, then went inside the house.

Only then did he turn away, a lazy eye gaze falling on the widely smiling face towards him. The woman who was once expected to be her future, but that was it. Now, he just wants to be with Shena. The rightful girl becomes his wife.

A moment Danish observed. If Tiara stood in front of the gate, and the security guard indifferently did not consider the existence of the woman. So of course, everyone has been warned not to give his ex-girlfriend permission to enter the Anderson residence.

Want, don't want. Danish walked to the gate to approach Tiara, but he did not want to get involved in the drama. Moreover, the woman must have come to see him with careful preparation. A sure step with a piercing eye.

"Darling, I miss you. Where the hell have you been? I sent him a message and a phone call, but not once did you reply." Tiara sulked shedding false tears with a saucer nose, "And, don't be put on donk. Hixes. Hicks."

Drama begins. Danish let out a long sigh, the face he always missed. Why was there no more thump in his heart? Where the love that has been glorified, lost without a trace. Instantly a question came. Is it true, he loved Tiara, first?

But reality is not like that. Danish turned his back to Tiara, "Sir, don't let a foreign woman into Anderson's residence and you, meet me tomorrow afternoon at the usual cafe."

After saying the necessary words, the man left the gate. The gentle call continued to accompany his steps. In the past, he would turn around and embrace Tiara's body into a deck. However, now. He neglected.

When all that is felt is a falsehood. Why is it still being questioned? Wouldn't accepting reality be better? If you are busy with pain. The life that becomes the future will be a shadow without a purpose.

What's going on out there. Shena also saw and heard everything. When the girl entered the Anderson residence. Someone was already waiting for his arrival with a small gift as a greeting.

Who else, if not Fatih. The young man gave his cell phone to Shena just to show her a live stream between Tiara and his stepbrother. The satisfied smile on her back, made Shena raise her eyebrows.

"Now, which is better between me and my stepbrother? I'm definitely better." Tukas Fatih was so arrogant without a second thought, making Shena faintly smile back at the young man's phone.

Shena changed her position, her eyes tracing all corners of the house that was indeed wow and could not be doubted the quality of her husband's family choices. But alas, in such a luxurious house there is useless garbage that lives without knowing the return of gratitude.

"There are only two types of people in this world." Shena doesn't care about anything else about Fatih, she knows who she is. "One villain, two heroes. So ask yourself. Who are you in Mrs' life. Danis Anderson." - Danish Anderson."