I'm Not a Grabber

Chapter 82: The Last Terms

No parent is willing, when the princess becomes a widow in a matter of weeks. If you make a fatal mistake. Of course different again, while this they alone do not know what the reason is. Rejection cannot be done unless Shena herself refuses.

Mama Melati moved from her worst place. The limped footsteps walked over to the silent Shena enjoying only half consciousness. Seeing the princess' condition, he realized something was wrong, but what? Could it be that everything that happened had an undisclosed reason?

While the son-in-law just silently held the body of Shena who was still weak helpless. The princess's hand, "Shena, tell me what farewell will happen as you wish?"

Pale lips tried to say something, but nothing happened. A voice that should have been heard greeting the eardrum. Nihil is not able to vibrate the tone that is able to solve the existing problems. The crumple in the heart is getting worse because of Shena's situation which is completely outside the shadow.

How could his body limp like boneless. The voice disappeared to make the girl mute, no longer surprised. But no longer able to describe the contents of his heart and mind as a mother. Although Shena's eyes still had a burning spirit.

Amidst the gaze of eyes that made mutual inner contact. Papa William prepares to give an ultimatum, but before it starts. Mama Melati stood up while rubbing Shena's head. Whether right or wrong, he knew it would all be good to agree to the farewell offered by Papa Anderson.

"We accept Shena and Danish farewell, but on one condition." Footsteps that rotate change direction staring at the besan who looks a little relieved after the reception he did. "Let this couple spend the last night saying goodbye to each other. Agreed?"

No one dared to answer, but everything that happened in the living room could be heard by someone who made a call. The earphones connected to Papa Anderson's ear delivered a rude swearing sound that rang out politely. Even so, the man remained calm in a stifled rage.

[One night. After that, Shena's mine. The cure is in my room. Behind the fuji mountain poster. Inject as it should and the antidote only works for twelve hours. After that, my girl's state will return weak helpless.]~clear Fatih from across, then turn off the phone connection, making Papa Anderson rush to run away from the living room and surprise the others.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one shifted from his position. A few minutes had passed, until Papa Anderson returned to the living room carrying the bottle with an injection. There was no need to explain anything else, when he saw the adult man injecting a clear liquid through Shena's pulse. Change is starting to happen.

A pale face that began to blush with a voice that began to sound returned Shena's condition back to normal slowly. Seeing that, made Danish immediately kissed the wife's forehead with a heart ache will incision that does not bleed. Eager to act as a man, but given the helpless condition of the poison that spread in the body of the wife. He can't act rashly.

"Mas, don't be so tight. I still want to live." Shena's great-grandson tried to strengthen her husband and family.

The pain he felt was due to the nerve-weakening poison given by Fatih. His heart promised not to forget all that. Moreover, everyone became weak helpless, even the Mama cried about her poor fate. No. gabe. All of that would be a whip of fighting spirit.

One side of Shena who returned to normal. The other side of the divorce filing, and the family behaves like a mastermind explaining the puzzle without any definite cause. Don't parents deserve to know what happened to their children? Even though status has become the responsibility of a husband or wife.

Seeing the injustice that continues to befall all family members. Eisha ventured to begin an explanation of what really happened. If it is to blame, then she accepts it as responsibility for her negligence to be a mother.

"I'm sorry, maybe Mr. Anderson and Nak Danish and the family can't be honest because the situation does not allow. All that happened was one man, my son, Fatih. A few years ago during high school there was a heart meeting between Shena and Fatih, but it ended in betrayal."

"Since then, Shena decided to enjoy life by learning and achieving achievements to make her parents proud. All good until finally the marriage that happened between Danish and Shena due to an accident changed everything. The first son-in-law goes into the house that stores his past, Fatih."

Eisha paused her speech, circulating eye gazes all over the room as far as the eyes could see. "Luxury blinded my son, he took many things that did not belong to him. Including taking Shena from the Danish. When it intimidates Naina causing new problems, it makes the young man turn the game around."

Sick and don't want to hear anymore. A shocking truth that made everyone feel played with. Moreover, the bond that is established is not only family, but also friendship. Shena tries to sit without a backrest that keeps Dan alert to keep his wife.

"Auntie, that's enough." Shena takes over her duties from a story that is only about the ego, stubbornness and vengeance of a Fatih. This time it was clear, if the young man did not love him, but only wanted to use it for the sake of personal interests that had a greater purpose.

"Give her whatever she wants, but this marriage will continue. You all don't worry, me and Mas Dan will try to cope with everything. Isn't that right, Mas?" Shena looked at her husband with high expectations.

As a wife, hope falls in the shadow of her husband. There is no heavy burden when shoulder to shoulder. Even though they have differences of opinion or principles. Husband and wife will try to unite the direction of the destination so that the channel in the course of their lives.

Instead of directly answering, Danish wanted to convince himself first that the wife could pass the road filled with thorns and embers. The gaze of the eyes clashing against each other drowned out the sense that turned into despair. In fact, he had a tough wife who was ready to make sacrifices and that was proven by his actions several hours had passed.

"SheZa, like our grief is common property. You and I became us. Can a breakup stop our real bond? No." Danish put his wife's head to silence listening to the sound of a racing heartbeat so fast. "We'll face all the obstacles together. I promise to make you the last port of our lives."