I'm Not a Grabber

I'm Not a Grabber
Chapter 54: The Painful Truth



He was eager to hug the big body that was in front of him. The man who was looking at him with a guilty feeling, twinkled those sad eyes. However, his heart was stifled considering the footsteps that left him one week ago. Honesty has no meaning, when the one listening is only resigned in a beam of anger.


"I'm going to sleep. Excuse me." Pamit Shena moved from her study chair, this was not selfishness, but a residual sense of disappointment.


Do you know, being a human being who applies the principle of honesty over the pain of truth? Although, the world today is only inhabited a thousand by one honest people. It does not mean that the value of honesty is ignored. Indeed, the police alone need evidence to determine a guilty suspect in court.


While her? There is no evidence or witnesses. Then, how would Dan hope to believe his words? Like a pungguk misses the moon. It won't deliver. Shena's steps are getting further away, but approaching the bed, makes Danish chase after the girl. Hugged it tightly from behind.


The two fell silent fusing together a deep breath. "SheZa, just listen to me once. After that, you can punish me. Whatever punishment you take, I'm prepared to accept it without complaint."


"What's my day?" Shena released a stocky hand that coiled around her stomach. The hand that held back his movements, then turned to look at the man who sounded was trying to improve. "Say! I'll listen."


The eyes clashed with each other, but Shena always let go of Dan's hand trying to keep touching her. The girl, making her own husband must keep a distance with full awareness. Luckily the man was conscious. If everything that happens is because of itself.


"Do you know the name of the man who harassed Naina?" And asked seriously, making Shena frown.


I don't understand because a week ago. While telling the story of Naina's life. Not once did he mention the name of the jerk who had desecrated his best friend. All that, he did so as not to complicate the problem. However, the question from Dan. Why his heart said it would get a new surprise.


A surprise is never imagined. Seeing the confusion of Shena who chose to remain silent. Danish pulled out her phone, then was busy typing something that turned out to be looking for a number to make a call. The sound of greeting from across the street distracts the wife.


"Detective Wildan's. Explain once again about the man who had harassed Naina!" danish's word is unceremoniously stale.


[Sir, as my investigation has done. The perpetrator of the abuse was Suryo Anggoro. Father of Fatih. The man who was courting a female businessman, despite his status at the time as a husband. Not only that because of the evidence of abuse that became the US card. Saved by her own son.]~clear Detective Wildan, instantly made Shena aghast in disbelief.


The gaze of the eye that seeks peace in the midst of bitter truth. Suryo Anggoro is Fatih's father and the young man, intent on using Naina for personal gain. What kind of circle binds everyone he knows? One side becomes a stepfamily. The other party becomes a friend, and the other bond becomes a married couple.


Complicated, but not with the truth brought by Danish. It's clear now. Who is the enemy, and who is the friend. One that disturbs his mind. Which side is Danish on? Whether the party of truth or will bring injustice to the green table.


The call was terminated unilaterally. And then, Dan guided Shena to sit at the bedside. It was obvious his wife was shocked by a fact that had never been thought of. Tonight, just befriend the silence. Trying to accept the truth in anxiety.


There's no answer. Shena could not speak anymore. Knowing the truth is pretty telling. How do I tell Naina. If the girl will marry the son of the pedophile. I can't imagine the feelings of his best friend. But someday. The truth must have been revealed to the surface.


The night passed by throwing up the wishful thinking. The ever-spinning world changes time in turn. Unforgettable taste flows in the memory, bringing desire without contention. The sunken night star left the darkness.


Next day. Danish was already preparing to leave for work, but after seeing Shena who was still asleep did not even hear the sound of her footsteps. The man could not bear to leave his wife. The heart wants to wake up. However, he was shocked when he touched his wife's hot hand.


"SheYZ!" Call him while checking his forehead, then down to his wife's neckline. Sure enough, Shena had a high fever. "Astaffirullah, I'll take you to the hospital."


Panic makes the atmosphere of the house tense. The servants, who were busy with the morning work, suddenly became busy after hearing the sound of the employer's footsteps running down the stairs while carrying the young lady who closed her eyes.


The man immediately escapes Shena to a nearby hospital. Instead of telling family. Danish just wanted to wait for his wife, alone. Step back and forth in front of one of the examination rooms for fifteen minutes, until a female doctor came out asking who the patient's family was.


"I, the patient's husband, Doc." Danish replied must be covered in worry about Shena's condition. "How's my wife doing? Is everything okay?"


The enthusiasm of a husband who brings a smile on his face. "Sir, we'd better sit down. Let's." Let's."


Can't wait to know how Shena is doing. However, it is impossible to refuse the invitation of the Doctor. Anyway, this is a hospital. Not good for emotions, let alone doing rash actions. He took a deep breath and followed the doctor's direction. The two sat next to each other in front of the room Shena was being treated for.


"Sir, is the patient under a lot of pressure? Suppose you get a problem that's endless." The doctor began the conversation carefully.


Danish nodded slowly. Instantly he recalled the time during the past week that dancing was nurtured by the eyes. Despite not hearing a single complaint from his change of attitude. Shena was still doing her duty as a wife. Including breakfast, and evening. Honestly, regret will always come too late.


"Seeing the results of the examination. The patient is under mental stress. Many are harbored, but all problems keep coming and create contamination between emotions and the way of thinking. This condition, can cause damage to the nerves. If it continues to happen, the patient may have a mental disorder."


The doctor rubs Danish's shoulder, trying to encourage a husband. Hope the man who is the same age as his son will learn to understand the suffering of a wife. "Today, the patient is still in good condition. It's just, I suggest that you pay more attention to his wife, again."


"So, is his health okay too? Or does my wife need to see a psychiatrist?" Danish asked to make sure she could give her best treatment, as the doctor shook her head. Relieved it.