I'm Not a Grabber

Chapter 84: The Other Side of Shena

Leave Naina in someone else's custody? Not that stupid, he knew that behind the glasses of a servant there was a big name. Right, Xavier's identity was already his target. Everything that happened was not following the plot that Fatih made.

He accidentally sent someone to give Xavier the bride's dress box, then he unwittingly followed the direction of the road he had set. The game begins, when his footsteps leave the Anderson residence.

Even a taxi car that was deliberately ordered has become part of his plan which is also Fatih's plan. Consciously surrender yourself into the trap to become a prisoner who must enjoy the pain of hands and feet tied. Still doesn't change his resolve.

One by one the enemy appeared. Even though people only carry out Fatih's orders. They benefit only from worldly pleasures. Quite obviously, it's not money that's a problem. If doing bribery, it can be sure it will not be useful.

If you close your eyes and people think you are fainting. So naive, it's true that drugs have been inhaled. Unfortunately, only a little. Since the arrival of Mami is the woman who is the landlady of the night lady butterfly. Shena's consciousness is back.

All the words that came out of the woman's mouth and the indecent action with Fatih. All was clearly heard filling his ear drum. But he did not intend to escape, despite having to refrain from enjoying disgust and disgust.

His mistake was only one, plan B of Fatih that he did not expect. Somehow the young man injected something to take all control of his body. He tried his hardest to disrupt his efforts, but failed. Fatih managed to take advantage of the situation.

The poison in the body is still there, but to get the antidote will have to wait for the time, while a new game begins. If you act alone, you can fail again. Want, do not want to have to make new plans because the marriage is not to be at stake.

Shena was still waiting for the coffee she asked for while compiling a series of events to serve as a target scheme. Dan is busy arguing with Xavier in the kitchen. The two men were like tom and jerry who had not seen each other for a long time. If you do not remember the atmosphere of the house, it is definitely claw each other.

"So, the status of the weathered bujang has already been said. I guess it'll be truss-necked." said Dan, who just holds the cup without making coffee.

"Enemies? It's not wrong." And frowned, "We're strangers. Since when is the enemy."

"Whatever, the point is I'm cape. Excuse me." Xavier said goodbye while carrying a tray of food, but only a few steps had stopped, then looked back. "And, like not liking our relationship has changed. Ask your wife why she knows I'm married to Naina."

Quiet with Xavier's last statement. It is also true what the weathered bujang said. Shena's coming home with him, but knows what's going on in his house. Is it not wrong? It is worth questioning and to get an answer, coffee should be prepared immediately.

Ten minutes later. The smell of coffee spread into the room, making Shena who closed her eyes sit leaning on her work chair open her eyes slowly. Clearly, the girl was very tired with all the problems that came and went. Happiness is only momentary, but suffering is continuous.

"SheZa, coffee. Do you want a massage?" And put a tray on his desk offering to serve, but his wife shook her head, and went away from where he was sitting.

A soft hand guided me to take his place. I don't know what's on that girl's mind. One that I know, must have prepared a surprise that will be discussed both. "SheZa?"

Not answering Dan's call. Shena fiddled with the lepi, then showed her husband something. A glance that hints to check the work, while he himself takes a coffee cup to neutralize the tension that is in him.

The target scheme that has been designed is carefully considered. One by one name with short points that explain the series of events, but one question stuck his heart. How did Shena make such details? Wasn't the wife of another major, not a business.

"Mas! Why even daydream?" Shena clasped her husband's shoulder, "What's the lack of detail?"