I'm Not a Grabber

Chapter 73: The Deal

That is what Amora said. Later that night, it was supposed to be the anniversary of Danish and Shena's wedding, as well as the official engagement between Fatih and Naina. He almost forgot all about it because of the problem. Especially indirectly, all become one complicate the situation.

I want to leave the schedule, but it is impossible. Everything was ready, even he forgot about the WO party. Whether you have been preaching it or are still busy with preparation. As if understanding the friend's dilemma, Amora held the dreamy woman's shoulder with a gentle look.

''Nara, I've contacted the WO and told the situation. They will handle the show well. Although there will only be a Thanksgiving event. So how?'' Aunt Amora explained while ensuring the decision of the friend who will soon be his candidate for besi.

If proceeding is not possible, but he fears for Naina's safety. What is the fate of the girl? What will receive the consequences that will be directly realized by his adopted child. The fog-covered dilemma of anxiety is getting more and more passionate.

''The throne will continue, and this is for the good of everyone. I hope so.'' said Mama Quinara with guilt emanating from the look in her eyes.

The decision was also heard by Shena who had just arrived at the dining room. Want to prevent or at least make complaints, but circumstances are not possible. Now I don't know what to do. How to decide to solve the problem.

''Morning, everyone.'' said Danish while embracing Shena's shoulder which made the girl re-awaken to the real world. ''Ma, Tan, we want to take a walk ahead looking for chicken porridge. Want to leave?''

''No, son, but one of Naina's pieces said Aunt Amora, while Mama Quinara just shook her head.

The couple walked out of the dining room. Step away, but approach the exit. Step by step until it reached the towering wooden door before his eyes. Just now Dan reached out his hand, suddenly the door opened with a familiar facial appearance.

A naughty smile with a disheveled appearance. ''Forward, Ka Dan. Morning Sister-in-law.''

''Where are you going, Deep? No camping, right?'' tanya Dan probed with the worry of an older brother, for him Fatih remained the beloved sister.

''Sir, Ka.'' Fatih was too calm as if nothing had happened, but her right palm was already wrapped in a clear white bandage. ''I go in first, hot, Ka.''

Without waiting for a response, the young man waltzed away past the couple standing beside the door. However, his glances were glimpsed at the red color that caught his attention. A trace of love that burns the heart with a tightness pain in the chest.

Go disappear in the void. Anger in the soul welcomes helplessness. Wanting to shout shows his emotions, but there is no right to release all the pressure. Shena belongs to Danish, whereas she's just past.

"Mas, did you see how Fatih reacted?" Shena opened her voice after the two to get away from the gate of Naina's house, her trouser hand in Danish's hand was indeed on purpose. All to show their happy home life.

Trying to calm Shena down by rubbing the soft hand that is now her responsibility. "SheZa, my sister is stubborn, but I still have faith that she will stop all the madness. If my faith fails. Whatever you're gonna do, I promise I won't argue one bit."

Why debate what has been agreed? All of that became his second decision in the middle of the starless night. A glimpse of memories brings a remnant of hope. The breeze that greeted brought fragrant quarrels of a couple in the middle of the night.

A few hours ago, Shena started a conversation. "Mas, can you tell me what to do? Situations and circumstances that exist. Honestly, I don't want to be a relationship wrecker, let alone Naina I've considered a brother."

"I agree with everything you say, but there's one problem." And moving from his place, footsteps walked over to Shena who was standing in front of the window of the room with the curtains open revealing the night sky. "Who will marry and accept Naina without seeing the past. Where do we bring the responsible man's soul mate?"

The debate begins with a flashback to Naina and Fatih's relationship. Shena tries to convince Danish to help her cancel the engagement that is about to happen. Unfortunately, the man was still trying to give it a chance. Wanting to be hardened, it was impossible.

Until the deal is done. Where is one chance with constant supervision. Danish will try their best to solve family problems, and Shena can focus on completing an education that will soon have to be graced with office work. Meanwhile, in another place Xavier kept thinking about the fate of the braided hair girl.

Anxiety in the heart is not because of love. There was a sense of empathy every time given how Fatih treated Naina. How do you know what happened in the hotel room? It was all thanks to his power that paid the waiter to smuggle a hidden camera with an alibi to deliver the order.

The gaze of his eyes unceasingly watched how Fatih tortured Naina who kept silent, until finally the girl fell unconscious. Sadist and miris. Especially after finding out the whole story. Her heart regretted treating Naina harshly. He remembered how many times he had yelled at the girl.

Xavier was busy thinking about the problem, making the man constantly trying to find solutions in order to turn his regrets into calmness. "An engagement is going to happen tonight, is Mr Anderson going to let me into the venue?"

Overall, now he understands. Where between the relationships that enter into his life turned out to be people related to his past. If you can choose, but fate only God knows. After all, he can only live as an ordinary human being. Whatever destiny says, that will be the way of the future.

Unknowingly, his desires will fuse bound with the thread of an unexpected destiny. Who will complain? When destiny wills without speaking. Like a warming sun, that's how the breeze breathes out the rest of hope. Time continues to roll can not be stopped even though a million prayers are offered.

At one o'clock in the afternoon. Anderson Family Residence.

Beautiful mansion atmosphere with luxurious decoration. The chandelier decoration befriended strands of colorful crystals with workers who were still busy arranging everything. Among the workers, a man in glasses was busy justifying the flowers that were used as staircases.

"Excuse me, can you take this box to the bride's room? The room's on the left side of the main room." Another servant pointed towards the room above, "Hurry up! The girl should try on her clothes first."