I'm Not a Grabber

Chapter 99: Trying to...

People in love always have more energy to reach dreams that fall mired touch the highest expectations. It's just that people forget that not all love is there to have. A beating heart is only a form of taste.

A moment to forget the world full of tricks. The woman had found her moorings, though she brushed aside real-world facts that might have hurt her heart without being asked. While Rafael trus was pacing around in his house.

The man was really worried because Danish had no news. Since last night waiting, but there is no sign of the arrival of the friend. Even though the ticket has been booked, then where did the man go? Is it possible to walk through all the places that Shena has lived?

Confused not to play because on the other hand he has got a message to immediately bring Dan home. The situation at home that began to get out of control, making the existence of the friend is needed. And so the worry increases.

The wait continues until Rafael forgets everything. The man just sat in front of the house. Though the stomach continues to sound asking for intake. Hungry because since the breakup at the cafe, not a mouthful of rice entered to fill his stomach. How else? The appetite has gone somewhere.

An hour later, a car stopped at the gate of his house. When someone opens the back door while holding his head, then comes down to show his face. Suddenly Rafael ran over to the Danish who looked chaotic. Moreover, a bodyguard said that Danish was drunk heavily.

He believed and doubted because he knew exactly what his friend was like. Ever since they knew him, Dan has not once had any interest in touching the illicit drink. But it seems that the wounds and inner pressure experienced by one man is the main cause of chaos in simple life.

After saying thank you, Rafael brought Danish in. He did not forget to inform Anderson's family if the flight was delayed due to sudden work. Reason that makes sense and will not create family panic. As a friend, he must protect himself as a brother.

Let Raphael keep Danish until he regains consciousness, while in other places where there is only silence that sends questions. At first it was just tension until a call backfired. The look of the eyes pushy with tears flowing in silence.

"She ..," Fatih tried to grab the hand of the girl sitting on the floor with a trembling body, but the closer the fear took hold of the eyes of the idol. "Please beat me up first."

Want to scream, unfortunately the lips feel funny. In the rest of the strength he had tried to stay away from the man who had been considered the best partner. The five-minute call flattened his confidence. There's nothing left.

Broken down? Somehow he felt afraid of being close to Fatih. The man was like a monster wearing an angel mask. Looks very good, but misleading. Who can he trust now? The sorrow that greeted him was only held alone.

"She, all just misunderstood. Seriously, there was no betrayal I committed" Fatih said trying to convince Shena to no longer hold back from grabbing the girl's body with a tight grip on her hand. "Do you doubt me? See me!"

Subconsciously Fatih yelled at Shena. Instead of improving, the girl immediately pushed the man who was pressing her backward. Then running outside leaving the room, footsteps continued to move forward no matter what happened behind. The tightness in the chest can no longer be contained.

The sound of the door sounding so loud shocked Fatih. While enduring the pain of hitting the floor hard enough, he tried to get up on his feet. Slowly walk with limped footsteps. He knew it was all the caller's fault, but more important was to restore Shena's composure.

It all happened because of the carelessness he did himself. Where to leave the phone without locking the screen of the inanimate object. One call from a past person, makes Shena hear the truth that she shouldn't. Though memory cannot remember past lives.

The girl still remained smart with sane sense. Any language is easy to understand. Moreover, simple language, of course, becomes an explanation without a guardrail. The truth in question is that Shena is not her spouse, but rather a stolen wife.

That truth continues with information about the Tiara survivors on the birthing table giving birth to their first baby. Like an earthquake that cannot be avoided. Reality comes crashing down without excuse. Again and again without saying I came to destroy.

Now Fatih tries to change things by continuing to persuade Shena who shut herself in the nursery. "She, please open the door."

Silent. Fatih repeatedly called out the girl's name, but remained ignored. It really is increasingly torturing hearts that are increasingly unable to resist staying patient. While the summoned one sat speechless with a trembling body. A thick blanket wrapped around his body.

Here Fatih survives in hopes of breaking Shena's heart. But in another residence still ongoing dining sessions along with a very deep calm, even seeming gloomy despite befriending a smile. Who knows the heart and mind? No one because that is life.

"Son, why is the food just stirring? Eat, remember you have to provide good nutrition for ...,"