I'm Not a Grabber

Chapter 42: Enjoying Togetherness

"Nai, what's wrong with you, son?" Aunt Amora rubbed her head, clutching the niece's body into her warm embrace. "Aante here, dear story. Do you mind the matchmaking? If that's the case, Auntie's gonna cancel."

For a moment, he was selfish thinking only of himself. Why should it fall? Everything has happened, it can really be repaired. However, it is not possible for one person to sacrifice the happiness of many. Comparison is unfair. He must regain consciousness.

Naina returns Aunt Amora's embrace. The perfume mixed with sweat. Not making him feel uncomfortable because he was conscious. The adult woman continues to struggle to finance life in order to remain always adequate, even able to provide the best facilities.

It's not just that. A hope the aunt will continue life by getting married, maybe that hope will turn into reality. If he is married. Sure enough, Aunt Amora is worried about her future, but forgets about her own life. Ironic right?

"Nai was just too worried. After marriage, you have to move house. It's not a serious matter, Tan." His murmur ended the sense of rebellion in his own heart, not just for the sake of the Aunt. He also had to act in order to keep Fatih away from the Anderson family.

On the one hand, Naina's intention was finally decided to fight with the rights and obligations as a friend who had been unanimous. The girl did not expect the people around her to experience suffering that could cause trauma. Do not let there be a fear that shackles, until it ends up losing confidence.

While on the other side. Shena is looking for a way to solve her life's problems. Without having to sacrifice anyone. Problems that will surely take energy and mind. It is not just about his life because now the real circle has begun to intersect with each other.

Family and friendship. The two pull each other interesting. One wrong step, it could be shaking the bond that has been the backrest and place to share. Never imagined. His future is fused together with the shadow of the past and the present.

The busy gazes of eyes circulated gazing at the night sky to count the meager stars. The swing she found on the balcony of her husband's room. Now it is the most comfortable place after the swimming pool at Anderson's residence. However, his focus was distracted by the fragrant aroma of warm chocolate that caught his attention.

It turned out that Danish came carrying two cups that were reflecting white smoke. One cup definitely contains chocolate, but the other one is definitely coffee. The smell alone was enough to explain what the man was carrying. His footsteps drew closer, making Shena sit over him, so that the husband could sit on the same swing.

Danish held out a cup of warm chocolate, "SheZa, for you and I hope, you like chocolate."

"Not so, but this will improve the mood. Thank you, Mas." Shena replied shamelessly, he was learning to get used to accepting Danish as his friend.

For a moment the two just sat down to befriend a gust of wind, sipping a drink that still had to be blown repeatedly. Sometimes, just sit together without explaining. The flavor flows unsolicited, like the warmth of a cup of coffee and the warm chocolate that passes through the esophagus.

Danish's question did not cause any reaction in his heart. In full awareness, she knew and understood the decision of her husband. Nothing wrong, not even the best decision. Only, after this, he had to face complaints from the campus.

I don't know what will be Mr. Ibrahim's decision. At one time, as long as it does not sign the contract, it is still a nil agreement. The inked paper left on the board room table. That paper, it doesn't have any value. So secure.

"Mas, let's briefly forget about the problem. If I'm honest without thinking about everything, I'm definitely disappointed that this is my dream project. It's not about how much profit I will get, but out there the younger generation can come together to make dreams come true. So, I was disappointed to fail before I started."

Shena got up from her seat, then walked over to the balcony guardrail. Eyes straight ahead. Do not ask about the heart because his heart continues to ask for calm. It felt like the entire burden was falling onto the shoulders, but again and again. He doesn't want anyone to know.

"When one road is closed. I believe there's another way. That man, my husband and I are wives. On top of my decision, Mas also has the right to vote. Our relationship still has to understand each other, doesn't it?" Shena continued after a moment of silence.

Unknowingly, a drop of clear liquid fell down his cheeks. The second choice wife of her parents is able to respond to aral rintang with mature thinking. His heart is grateful, even though the feeling of tightness has been the cause of the failure of the wife's dream increasingly wrapped his consciousness.

"SheZa, may I see the proposal of your project? I'll study and see how we can make that happen." Danish moved, his steps running towards Shena. "Your project is your dream. Let's make it happen together. Is my wife ready?"

It feels so peaceful to hear every word from Danish. Not only support, but he also got the best partner. Of course, her husband is more aware of the business world because it has been struggling for a long time. That gratitude ended up being a hug. Especially when Dan calls us.

The man tried to be the place to go home and lean. He will not disappoint the trust he has given. There are no oral promises, but slowly the bond further binds the two. Even in the corner of his heart was a fear of betrayal.

It's not amnesia about Tiara coming asking for Danish time. Is it worth asking, but how to convey the dilemma in his heart? Beautiful woman, even very well groomed. Her husband did not choose the wrong woman. Not only that, Tiara looks quite mature compared to her young age.

A deep silence brings warmth. Suddenly, Danish hugged her from behind, leaning her head. Then close your eyes, "SheZa, don't strain. We'll get used to little things like hugging. If you have any doubts, tell me quickly. Trust has no place for baseless questions."

"What is the meaning of the word? Man is required not only of verbal revelation, but only of evidence." Shena let out a long sigh, slowly closing her eyes enjoying the gust of wind mixed with the scent of her husband's masculine perfume.

It was a cold night, but the heart warmed. The couple knit a relationship with togetherness. Nothing to bother, nothing to ruin for tonight. Not tomorrow? As long as there is a heart that holds evil intentions. Life will not be as easy as turning the palm of the hand.