I'm Not a Grabber

Chapter 61: What is it?

"Fatih, are you here? Tumbens. Not camping?" Danish turned his head towards the source of the voice, and right. His adopted sister who came to visit. The young man with all the best facilities of his family, but he never expected. Relationships will be that complicated.

The young man approached, then hugged her as usual. No awkwardness, let alone awkwardness. After all, surely his foster sister didn't know. If he already knew the rottenness of a Fatih who was the cause of his family's mess. Even so, it is better to dampen the emotions for a moment.

"I'm here to pick up Mama, but it looks like Mama wants to stay the night. How are Ka Dan and Sister-in-law?" ask Fatih back as soon as he releases a hug that feels heated.

A smile becomes the answer. And looked back at his rose garden. It looks beautiful even though it befriends the darkness, maybe because it was exposed to the lights in front of the house and some of the corners that are indeed in the bright lights of the lantern-shaped end.

Fatih just followed what her brother did. Breathe the night air so deeply, then exhale it slowly. Cold sensations burst into the throat, changing the heat. It feels more calming, especially when starting to close your eyes.

However, a third voice suddenly came from behind. The soft voice that distracted the two men, "It's late at night, don't you guys want to come in? Ka Dan, Fatih."

Naina stood in the doorway with a sleep-ready appearance. The pure white pajamas look so big. Either pajamas got who because all this time, Shena never wore pajamas. A tired face with eyes began to squint.

"Darling, are you here? Why don't you say." Fatih walked over to Naina, while Danish tried to remain silent.

As a man, he wanted to know. How was the interaction between the young man and the girl. At the very least, he had to see how far the relationship would go. If everything the mother said was true. Then, he should be prepared to make anticipation.

The raised hand prepared to land on Naina's face, but the girl seemed to hold back from running away from Fatih. The fist that seemed so clear, made him understand. The girl was frightened because she was approached and got a touch from the prospective husband.

Is it for one reason, then Naina deserves a life partner who is not worthy to be made a husband? Of course it can't be allowed. Moreover, he is also a man, certainly wants to get the best. The more you pay attention, the more awkward. Unwillingness infiltrated his heart.

The footsteps walked over to the couple who were still invalid, "Fatih, Naina, let's go in. You rest in each other's rooms. Remember, you're still not muhrim."

The warning he gave was not to give freedom, but to stop the fear that was in Naina. The girl was really frightened to enjoy the touch of Fatih who incidentally had become her fiance. The reason is clear. However, until when will the momentary rescue be done?

There is no continuation of the conversation. The three went back inside the house. The late night brought them to their resting place. Fatih occupies her own commonly used room, but Naina sleeps with Siti in the guest room. Dan returns to Shena's room to look after her.

Shady face with a smile, melts all the mixed flavors. Wishing to wake Shena up so that she can listen to all the turmoil that broke her heart and mind. But he's not that selfish.

Now all he can do is lie down next to Shena and keep his sleeping woman enjoying the dreamland. I don't know what the wife's dream is. His smile did not even fade. At least he can help close his eyes to pick up his subconscious.

The black clouds that were marching accompanied the moon at night. Slow sea moving towards the contest. I heard the sound of I looked at Adzan. Tiredness that whack change freshness with a light body. His hands stretched out, momentarily stretching the stiff muscles.

Slowly blinked his eyes, allowing the light rays to adjust through to greet him. "What time is this? Ouh, four o'clock older minutes, I'd better take a shower."

Just wanted to pull out the blanket, but there was a hand holding back his movement. "SheZa, sleep! You're still sick and need rest."

"Mas, it's dawn. Help me get to the bathroom, or I can do it myself." Sahut Shena did not want to listen, after all her body was feeling better. "Mas Dan, let's get up."

The touch of a cold hand that shook his shoulders managed to take away the rest of his consciousness. The reluctance that greeted changed the spirit of the morning. Without a word, he got up, then left the bed, then took the body of the wife into his carrying.

"Mas, is Mama angry because of me?" tanya Shena started a conversation that she had been holding since last night because she did not see the existence of the husband until her eyes fell asleep into the dream realm.

"Why do you think that way, SheZa? Mama can't be angry with her first daughter-in-law. Believe me, the same." Sahut Dan while giving the eye code for his wife to open the bathroom door knob.

Shena did as a gesture from her husband, once the door opened. Both of them moved into the bathroom. "So, can you tell me. Why did Mama's face look so upset last night? I just want to be close to Mama."

One by one, Shena's questions begin to lead to problems that will give an attack of emotions and thoughts. No. gabe. He can only be honest, if his woman's condition has improved. Lower the body of the wife slowly, then prepare water to fill the bath up. Do not forget to pour the aromatic soap that Shena used.

"Bandah! I'll use another bathroom, and we'll do congregational prayers." Said Danish after seeing all the preparation for the bath is done, before leaving the bathroom do not forget to kiss the wife's forehead.

Taciturn? It's not Danish nature. I don't know why that guy behaved that way. Now all he can do is obey for a while. Not because he can't find an answer, but he doesn't want to misunderstand. While the relationship has just improved.

Without the girl knowing. Out there, Danish had to hold back, even trying to soak it by hitting the walls of other rooms. The man could not speak the truth out loud. In fact, his wife is ready to lose the status of marriage just to protect one of his friends. Does he deserve to be called a man?