I'm Not a Grabber

Chapter 81: Tension...

Papa Anderson with Danish. Like a proper distraction. Siti just circulated the look for the whereabouts of the friend, but did not find Shena's nostrils. Seeing that, he became more anxious and without permission covered leaving the doctor's mother.

Footsteps away from the crowd. Anxious face with erratic emotions. It had been from the beginning to give a warning, but the fear he felt was only considered the past wind. Who are you complaining to now? No one can help him.

The darkening night, it brought out a heat in his heart. A divided mind between Naina's condition and Shena's disappearance. Doesn't anyone realize all that? Or did everyone forget the Anderson family's first son-in-law?

In the middle of his busy walking back and forth on the edge of the pool, suddenly someone came touching his shoulder. His body almost fell into the swimming pool. "Tante Melati, just ngagetin."

"You why Siti? From aunty call loh, but you are not nyaut." said Mama Melati while checking the forehead of the girl standing in front of him, not hot means no fever.

Not wanting to arouse suspicion, grabbed the hand of his best friend's mother. The big smile he showed without a doubt. "Sorry, Aunt. Siti's just waiting for a call from her boyfriend."

A boyfriend? Like there is no other reason. Well, it does not exist because girlfriends for her age are natural. Sure enough a cursory statement without the truth is able to shift the focus that might turn serious. Moreover, Papa William walked over to them.

"Ma, the event for the reception is on retreat due to the incident that occurred. Come on, let's go with the others. The guests had already begun to disperse." explained Papa William, making Mama Melati wonder in herself.

If a soul mate could be exchanged so easily. How's Shena's life going to be? Especially since entering Anderson's residence. Her net still had not discovered the existence of the princess. A passionate longing wants to get a cure-all. But what's the power?

"Tante, Om, just go in first. Siti still wants to be here." Siti allows both of Shena's parents to return to where they should be because now everything will be clear without any barrier.

Unfortunately, Mama Melati actually took her hand. "We went in together. Girls are not good outside alone. Come on, Pa."

Never mind. Cannot do rejection or just give an alibi. Want, do not want to have to come inside and be right. It turned out that the guests had indeed left the Anderson residence. There was nothing left, even though it was only the staff from the wo party.

One by one family members came down from the top floor, then gathered in the living room. All fulfill the call of Mr. Anderson except for Naina and the girl's husband who have to stay in the room to rest. The eyes asked each other what was going to happen, but the host remained silent without a word until the main door opened again.

The arrival of a woman in hooded clothes who was holding Shena into the Anderson residence distracted everyone. Footsteps that continue to walk forward without giving a pause to stop even if only for a moment. Hurry up and get up from his seat, a small running step. Then embrace the body of the wife who still looks so limp despite already having his consciousness back.

''Son, why Shena?'' mama asked Jasmine with her heart pounding, for the first time seeing Shena helpless.

His daughter was conscious, but drowned in such a deep daydream. Where are emotions that usually explode without control? Did something bad happen? Questions, for the sake of questions increasingly come asking for answers.

Everyone in the living room was confused by what was happening, even more complicated without any explanation. Papa Anderson reached out and invited the woman in the hood to introduce herself. Once the hand moves, the falling hood shows its true face.

A well-groomed face with oriental lines typical of Indonesia. Just a glance could already guess who that woman was, but what was the reason for coming and standing in the middle of a large family? When they both feel foreign and do not need help from each other.

''Eisha, the biological mother of Fatih.'' said Eisha introduced herself, making Mama Quinara pensively look at her husband who winked assentively. ''I apologize for all the irresponsible actions of my son. I have nothing left but to expect forgiveness from all of you."

Among all the people gathered were only Mama Melati and Papa William who did not understand what was really happening. The couple only worried about Shena's seemingly unhealthy state. Moreover, it does not have energy and also spirit, such as experiencing anemia. Surprised by the circumstances, but who will explain?

Papa Anderson moved from his place, then walked up to Papa William who was standing next to Mama Melati. What has happened cannot be changed again. Now the only one who will explain the situation is the person in charge. To do so, you must act unfairly.

"Wil, I won't talk at length. Just the one I want to tell you. Shena has to get divorced from Danish." Papa Anderson said at once jerking the consciousness of her best friend.

The body that was already filled with trembling disease was unable to withstand his shock. How can I get a divorce? Marriage is only a matter of weeks. It was as if a sacred promise had become an invisible game. Not out of thought with the statement of the besan which is quite draining his emotions.

Not accepting the decision made by the besan. Mama Melati walked up to Papa Anderson, then held both arms of the man while looking at him sharply. "Divorce? Do you know the consequences? My daughter will be a widow, even though she is very young. Is this a joke?!"

"No. Divorce has to be done and for Shena's own good." replied Papa Anderson holding himself back to keep up with the desires that creatures are trying to control him in the game.

Surprised? Not just pain in the heart, but tired of the mind as well. How to choose, when faced with a crossroads that could hurt all members of his family. Releasing Shena, is not a desire, but coercion even he and Danish have argued until hostile to each other.

Without a word, a single hand-picked slap loudly with a resounding sound made the ears buzz. "There is no divorce! Who will marry my daughter? If at a young age it is already widowed. You don't think people will deride Shena. Anderson, we're family."

A father's anger is reasonable, but a decision has been made and cannot be challenged. "Just because we're family, then I let Shena be my daughter-in-law."

Speechless with a definite answer the friend. Immediately unable to argue. Moreover, seeing his wife sitting on the floor was unable to support her body anymore. The feeling of destruction could not be hidden anymore, thinking that Shena would be a widow. What a cruel world to put that position to such a young girl.

"The letters will be taken care of by our lawyers ...,"