I'm Not a Grabber

Chapter 77: Mixed Emotions

Anxious no matter. He thought he was staying in the room to keep the peace, but it added tension. How to find out the current status of both parties, while time goes on towards preparing for the event. It is so wrong to not be able to enjoy the taste of snacks that accompany him in the wait.

Feelings are mixed, but the brain is still working trying to find a solution. The feared one is enjoying his long journey. Late to enjoy the dreamland until slowly began to find the thread of his consciousness. Sayup-sayup heard a voice that knocked on his eardrum. The voice was talking, but no one answered.

Strange, but the curiosity and dizziness that whack simultaneously. Increasingly accelerate the rhythm of the heartbeat that feels wrong. Somehow his adrenaline seemed to be racing with a consciousness that continued to oscillate between real and illusion. But of all that he felt. The voice will always be remembered in memory.

"Now there is only me and you who will be us. Life is perfect, isn't it?" Glancing his eyes to the side stared at the girl who was asleep without any significant disturbance. The face that always becomes the candlestick. "Shena, I told you. Fate will take you back into my arms."

"Yes, as I expected. Nothing can separate our love. I know, you're just gonna choose that jerk as your husband. C!h, worst brother of all time." continued Fatih with a divided focus.

The young man swapped the motor for Mami's car. Only to borrow for a moment because it is impossible to take Shena using a two-wheeled vehicle. The girl who was even unconscious, how would it be safe? The insanity of man when he loves without remembering his limits. The law of nature, the law of karma or any law. It certainly won't happen.

Without Fatih knowing. If the trip is followed by another vehicle at a safe distance. Who else if not Naina with the bespectacled man wearing WO staff uniform. The two attempted to work together without discussing the incident that made them resist the feeling of embarrassment. Traveling for thirty minutes from the abandoned building, the car in front began to enter an elite territory.

Srivijaya Apartment. The area only has three skyscrapers surrounded by forest fences. Although it seems luxurious, but has a private area that really has strict guard. Not expecting, if Fatih brought Shena to occupy one of the apartments that were predicted to have to incur fantastic costs.

"Hey why stop? The car was getting farther away." protested Naina who did not understand the rules of the apartment in front of him, made the glasses man remove his helmet, then get off the bike. "Eh, let's go up again!"

Whatever Naina said was just ignored. Not wanting to waste any more time, then having to hurry up to do something. If it were to become a servant, it would definitely only get humiliation. Power is important in a desperate situation. Without further ado, he picked up the phone that was sitting in his pants pocket. Then contact someone who will directly help with the problem.

This time, he did not want to make a mistake. Moreover, seeing the anxiety of Naina becoming more and more, until the girl desperately wants to break into the inside. However, the tightly closed gate is automatically locked. Luckily he was able to hold back despite getting a rebellion. The girl had enough energy to channel.

"Shut up!" snapped at the bespectacled man, making Nai flinch with a trembling body. "This apartment is not a state park that can be as hearty as going in and out. Do you know, in order to pass through the gate must have one flat with an administration fee and the first DP of five hundred as well."

Instantly unable to hold himself back anymore. What's the fate of Shena now? It should have followed Fatih's wishes from the start, but only because of his fear. It all ends up getting more complicated without any solution. Now who wants help? Should I call Danish?

"Hey, don't cry." The bespectacled man took off his hand, then cupped Nai's face, then wiped away the flowing tears without sobs. "My people will come, be patient."