A Roof Without Love
Perfect figure in his eyes

Violet was still trying to neutralize her heartbeat, trying to catch her breath regularly and pounding after the man had finished attaching the safety belt to her body.

"Wet ready for the party?"

Ask the man again.

"I think this is too much, brother"

Violet said slowly.

She thinks Ghanem is too kind to her, treats her so special, even Violet thinks who is her husband?.

Karan or Ghanem?.

Who is the real brother-in-law and who is the real husband?.

"Nothing's too much, you deserve it all"

Ghanem answered and started driving his car forward.

They do not make each other's voice in a long time, Violet looks busy with her own thoughts while Ghanem is busy with her car steering.

"My eyes will keep watching you later at her party hmmm"

Ghanem suddenly broke the silence between them.

"Yes?"

Violet looked surprised, turning straight towards Ghanem.

"There are no really good people, if they approach you be careful, sometimes they just approach you for 2 things"

Ghanem said again.

"First because they want to extract information from you about something, second because they want to lick you"

Hearing Ghanem's words as soon as Violet fell silent, not knowing why suddenly her hair suddenly felt cramped.

"What is a rich man like that?"

Ask violet slowly.

"No, but people who expect to be able to crawl up and have power do tend to like that"

Said Ghanem while trying to turn his head towards violet.

"Therefore, never trust anyone, not even myself"

After saying so with a gentle gesture Ghanem's hand gently patted the top of the violet's head.

As usual the girl slightly lowered her head, shame assaulted her.

"And don't be surprised to see things you might not want to see"

As Ghanem said so, violet seemed to frown.

Said the man slowly.

"Karan is not a bad person, but there is another side that you will find difficult to understand about him"

"Yes?"

"Don't cry when she ignores you, because she has a good reason to do it"

Violet was eager to know what the man beside her meant, but when her lips were about to speak, she stopped the car.

Hurriedly the violet eyeball examined the scenery around it.

Apparently they have reached the company Al Humaira group.

"Wait a minute"

Ghanem said as he developed his smile.

The man hurriedly got out of his car, then walked around and opened the side door where the violet was sitting.

The man slowly stretched out his hand, waiting for Violet to receive her helping hand.

The girl hesitantly gave her hand, a split second then gently Ghanem grabbed the violet hand and let the girl out in such an elegant manner from inside their car.

"Smile and remove all your weight hmmm"

Ghanem said again.

As soon as he came out suddenly hundreds of flash cameras seemed to prepare his view, there were a lot of reporters who began to take pictures from the front there, there, where all the reporters seemed to be given a limit so as not to pass them.

In addition to their cars, there are many other luxury cars that come to a stop and drop off the passengers.

Ghanem carried the violet in a relaxed motion to enter towards the large door leading into the company building, walk slowly towards the top floor where the invited guests have been present and prepare to head towards the top of the event.

Instantly the eyeball violet was fixed on an elevator door that began to close, Where in her there is a pair of humans whose one figure is clearly so violet knows who.

Well it was Karan her husband, who was standing opposite right in front of a beautiful girl, looking graceful and calm with beautiful eyeballs and a perfect smile, The skin is smooth and smooth with the eyeballs looking straight at her, still continuing to smile sweetly without the violet understanding what it means.

The girl moved both hands as if giving Karan a code about their conversation, continued to smile so sweetly while occasionally shaking her head.

Is that Rasty?.

As soon as the violet swallowed her saliva, she thought it no wonder that Karan ignored her and preferred the girl, there was nothing more soothing than staring at the girl who looked so perfect.

If he can be fascinated by the perfect figure at this time, then no wonder Karan can bend his knees to the girl since long ago until now.

As soon as Violet was at a loss for words, she tried squeezing her fingers, but a split second later knew Ghanem was tightly grasping her palm.

"Pull your breath, let go, I'm here and trust me everything will be fine"

Whisper the man with his shady gaze.