I'm Not a Grabber

Chapter 7: THE DECISION IS MADE - THE ROSE

The girl only smiled faintly to disguise the increasingly binding taste with mixed flavors, "What are your terms?"

"We're married, and our parents are very hopeful about this marriage. I will not impose rights and obligations between us, but I only ask for one thing. We're gonna stay at my house. If you're worried about our relationship, then I have no problem separating rooms with you."

Danish got up, then grabbed Shena's two hands, "Think of this, for the good of all. Our parents must have felt our relationship was in trouble. However, if you still want to go back home. I'll do it,"

There is a truth to what Danish says. As a parent, you do not want to see a married child return home and leave your husband. Sacred relationships cannot be played. The truth is they're married. Staying on one roof or sharing a bed will not be a sin.

"Ok, we'll stay at your house, but make sure your fiance doesn't come to the house, where we live. I do not want to know, let alone see the face of the woman who is the cause of this marriage. Promise?" Shena looked at Danish with a serious look, making the man nod.

The new couple has reached an agreement. A new life with a new status will be a new color that will give a lot of joy. The marriage brought two families together. Where on the lower floor, exactly on one of the cafe tables. The cooperation agreement has been valid with two signatures from both parties.

Papa Anderson and Daddy William reached out to shake hands with each other, while Mama Melati and Mother Quinara embraced each other warmly. That happiness became a solace that for some time haunted the Anderson family.

The matchmaking is done not for no reason, even if the female Tiara is good. Of course, the family wants to berlapang chest make the designer as a young daughter-in-law. Unfortunately, after a tacit investigation. Reality says something else. Where Tiara has betrayed.

"So, when are we going to have the reception? I can't wait to introduce Shena as my daughter." Papa Anderson's chirp, made Daddy William chuckle softly with such deep gratitude.

"I'm also impatient. How about this week? Don't worry about the event. At the hotel always have a definite event arrangement of competitors," continued Mama Quinara dibuguki by others.

However, suddenly there was a sound of rejection coming from the direction of the entrance. It is true that the table occupied by the parents is only four meters from the entrance of the cafe. The four people's gazes were diverted where Danish and Shena stepped foot over them.

"And why are you refusing? This is your wedding reception. Don't tell me you want to hide your status." Papa Anderson said with suspicion and concern, but his son was still silent, while Shena approached her father-in-law.

The girl grabbed Papa Anderson's right hand, then kissed him like she used to do with her parents at home. After experiencing the four parents who became his parents now. Shena stood next to Danish.

"Pa, Ma, Dad. Shena and I decided to stay in my newly built home. We agreed to start a relationship by getting to know each other. Marriage happens suddenly. Please give us time to get to know each other. Give us a month to live alone."

Mama Quinara looked at Danish with a probing look. Of course as a mother doesn't want any help, "Shena, what is Dan forcing you to stay with him? Answer honestly."

An hour later, the car that Danish and Shena were driving entered a spacious courtyard, but it was filled with red rose gardens. The girl's eyes were amazed, not even realizing, that at the end of the flower garden there was a third-level house with a modern design. The large wooden doors were like a fortress with large glass that became some part of the wall.

Not only that because on the top floor where exactly, on the balcony there is a flower swing with camping-style houses. Who designed it, but really alloy from every angle can get the best view.

The car stopped, Danish removed her seatbelt, then opened the door. His footsteps walked out, and did not forget to open the door where Shena was. It's just that the opened door still enjoys the view of the roses in front of him.

"You can see the flower garden all the time, but now go in first. I'll show you the layout of the house. Come on, SheZa." Danish reached out his hand to invite Shena, unfortunately the wife went down without wanting to hold a hand that was ready to hold.

Shena walked over to the row of roses, her soft hands touching the beautiful rose petals teasing, "Who takes care of all these flowers? His hand must be magical. Look, these flowers are so beautiful with perfect blooms."

"You will meet them, but if you enter the house." Danish tries to persuade Shena, but the girl still fashionably ignores. What's the problem, but something's not right. "Shena Az Zahra's. Are you listening to me?"

Shena stopped her footsteps, a long sigh sounded quite clear, "I heard so much. I was confused as to what to answer. Do you know, my heart's churning. One side accepts our marriage, but the other side. I feel like a woman is no good."

"Whatchu mean? Can you say it more clearly?" danish asked, where the man raised one eyebrow not understanding.

"See this flower, it has leaves, it has stems, and there are thorns that can hurt the hands. The same uty relationship. The question is, who am I in this relationship? My status is indeed a wife, then ....,"

Danish pulled Shena's hand, making the girl stagger until she settled into his arms. The eyes met, "You're my legal wife. Not my affair. So, throw away all your negative thoughts. I will not promise because promises can be broken. Wait a few days. All my past, won't be a barrier to our relationship."

"What if he won't let you go? What if she ....,"

Really as a woman, never once intending to be a substitute partner. Although in this relationship, she played the role of a desired wife. Still, the heart cannot accept that easily. Only one he believes in. Where Danish dared to be honest, it meant that her husband did not want any misunderstandings.

The couple was drowning in the gaze of the eyes, whose gaze began to turn to give a gentle touch. Spongy objects with natural colors greet each other giving greetings for introductions. Shena closed her eyes trying to soak in her husband's first kiss.

The first kiss that the couple did, made the two maids who stood not far away. Choose to turn the body so as not to continue streaming their employer's romance.