I'm Not a Grabber

Chapter 79: Stupid?

Slowly exhaling so that emotions did not further envelop his heart. The present moment would be better, if thoughts and feelings could be separated. The wrath? There's no benefit. A moment of playing the hand link until finding the point of enlightenment.

"Eisha, Fatih your son. What am I supposed to do?" Mr. Anderson glanced at the woman who was still standing some distance away from him.

Hand notes that say. I have desecrated your ideal son-in-law from Fatih, which is heartbreaking, but it will not change anything. For the sake of good must make the right decision and not to be wrong. Especially on the way forward, there will definitely be new obstacles again.

Eisha took one step forward, "Master, Fatih has the same traits as her father. He was threatening, but did nothing. Another habit to know. Where to act without threat. Like playing throw error."

"If Fatih had done it. You can call an expert doctor to do an examination. We'll know what it's like, how?" eisha is also responsible for what happened.

Not to mean not to care. But his heart was mixed considering how the increasingly uncontrollable manner of the son. Is luxury the reason? If true, this is all his fault. If not to hold him accountable, the young man might still be innocent.

What does it mean to desecrate? If you do not understand the things hidden in it, it will only be a misunderstanding. In the midst of a mess of heart and mind. Suddenly he remembered the security system in Sriwijaya housing. Details that explain that CCTV is hidden in every room.

Without delaying any more time, Mr. Anderson contacted the manager and explained the situation. There was no heated debate other than giving what was asked of him. The CCTV footage was sent to his personal mobile phone.

One recording is played, switching to another round until it finds the required recording. Breath restrained with eyes diverted, he could no longer see the recording. However, Eisha takes her phone.

The footage clearly shows Fatih revealing Shena's clothes slowly, then making the bodies of the two become plain without any obstructions. Then position yourself only for selfie ria. Intimate pose without any more touch.

Not out of thought with the common sense of his son who is not sane. The recording ended without a struggle or just a kiss of ownership. The stain? If the indecent photos are scattered, it can be a crushing blow that will damage the family's good name.

"Sir, I apologize for Fatih's actions that are no longer tolerable. Instead, I will make sure my son gives up all his dreams and gets the punishment he deserves. Miss Shena is still spotless. The brash kid just used the photo to intimidate everyone." said Eisha in a trembling voice enjoying the crumbling in her heart.

Amidst the inexplicable sense, Mr. Anderson tried to remain calm, but as his phone rang with a screen that was called my son. He tried his best to change his emotions. I don't know what he'll hear this time.

"Assalamu'alaikum, son." said Mr. Anderson's greeting beginning the conversation.

The conversation that sounded serious, made Eisha slightly retreat from her place on her foot. He is aware of his position that should not be around the Master. Although to solve the existing problems, but the position will not be the same.

Meanwhile, at Anderson's residence. Everyone was stunned because the bride-to-be who came to enter the house with another man. How not to stumble? For some time, all thought the girl was still busy preparing. Apparently not so.

"Nai, please explain to Auntie." Aunt Amora pointed towards the bespectacled man, "Who is he? What lover?"

Nai wanted to answer, unfortunately the firm, clear voice, without a doubt distracted everyone. Either the courage from where to give a very jolting announcement merciless consciousness. Not end up thinking with rash actions, even though it saves his life indirectly.

The bespectacled man grabbed onto Nai's waist, then looked at the girl with a sweet smile. "We love each other and want to get married. Don't you think, honey?"

Not only was the family shocked to look at each other, Naina also felt her world was blown away to the point of being swallowed by a roll of waves in the ocean. Don't talk about love, the name of the man who hugs her from the side. He really doesn't know. How can we talk about marriage?

Seeing the silence of the nephew, made Aunt Amora step away from Naina. A pushy look in the eyes with an irregular roar of breath. I would like to ask again, but my heart cannot accept the truth any further.

''Nara, what about your son? Fatih had waited enough and wanted to accept Naina in her shortcomings ..,'' Aunt Amora could not continue her words, really no longer know what kind of situation to deal with.

On the other hand, the bespectacled man confidently asked for a prayer of blessing for his relationship that incidentally never existed. But like an oasis in the desert, Mama Quinara's acceptance led to rejection from Aunt Amora.

Time continued to roll towards the meeting to perform the engagement ceremony. The invited guests who began to arrive made the whole family gather in the upper room with the intention of resolving the differences in decisions that backfired. Nai is still trying to apologize, but doesn't get a chance.

Seeing the situation getting more and more untrue, Mama Quinara tries to help Nai to be free from the bond she made. Near him the friend, then grasped both hands that felt so cold. The pushy look of the eyes felt hollow without a ray of hope.

''Amora, marriage is not just about one-sided acceptance. Do you feel Naina will be miserable because she married the man she loves? If so, I will be silent without giving my blessing. Look at the marriage between me and Mas Anderson. Please just once give your daughter a chance to get real love.''

''I know, if the proposal I submit becomes a burden on your heart and mind. However, Naina is also my daughter, just like Shena. How can I distinguish between the two? Understand, if the two of them are in a match. No one can stop the destiny that exists.''

Long times the width of the lecture given by Mama Quinara until little, by little change the hard heart of the friend began to melt. There is no more ego to the truth that he holds. A look of distracted eyes stared at Naina who stood with a lethargic face, while the glasses man remained faithful to accompany the nephew.

''Nai, come here!'' aunty Amora's decree with her words that sounded softer and quieter than before.

Naina walks over to Aunt Amora. Where the adult woman got out of her seat, then spread out both hands. A warm smile that offers affection in longing. Warm embrace is inevitable. The reception that changed the mood came back good.

I don't know who started it, until the event was turned into an impromptu wedding. They are also confused when at the engagement event, precisely the pak penghulu who came. Though no one invited her, all were confused except for Naina. The girl remembered that Fatih did everything as planned.

However, the absence of the young man made all the new plans go smoothly. Where the marriage took place without interruption. All the guests did not expect to get a great surprise. How not? The groom was not an arbitrary man because the man was an enemy of the Anderson family.

Mr. Xavier's. Men who are famous for hating the figure of women actually say kabul ijab so smoothly in front of all invited guests. Who is not dumbfounded? Anal-kid college friends who attended the event had to bite their fingers. The handsome man who was now wearing a navy blue suit and without glasses turned into a handsome prince without a white horse.

''Nai, come down! Your husband is waiting for your arrival.'' Mama Quinara picked up the bride from the guest room that was the place of preparation.

Long-sleeved white dress with pearl trim on the waist. A series of flower crowns that are coiled above the head with undulating unraveled hair. Natural make up with a forced smile. Obviously the marriage happened just to save himself, but was the man willing to accept it?

A sad face that seemed to reduce the aura of happiness, made Mama Quinara realize that Nai had a heart dilemma. Surely the girl felt out of the crocodile cage and into the lion cage. What difference? Didn't want to bring Nai out in a state of sadness, but what should he do?

''Son, are you afraid of this marriage?'' mama Quinara asked trying to start a conversation, but Nai was still busy staring at the mirror with blank eyes.

Seeing that, his hand moved rubbing the back of the girl who looked so fragile. Does Amora not know, if the soul of her nephew is very risky so weak. It was clear from the glare of the eyes that told of the many pent-up wounds. It was as if the emptiness was screaming expecting independence.

What the hell is going on? Why can have a gaze in full darkness. A single swipe did not shake the painful look of the eye, unable to speak with such a sense that it seemed so painless to describe. The line of tears that started to fall became an answer without explanation.

Silence enjoyed the breeze in agitation, "Nai, accept this marriage with a chesty air. I am grateful that you are free from Fatih. Trust me, the man who dares to assert you belong to him. Such a man deserves your defense. This marriage is like the first ladder to being yourself."

"Does that mean, Auntie knows about Fatih's habits?" The trembling voice tried its hardest to ask a question that still hurt his heart.