A Roof Without Love
Old magic granny Hurairah

Hearing Ghanem violet's words trying to smile, following Ghanem's steps towards a different elevator door, it was as if the man understood how to make violet and Karan so as not to meet by chance, the sister-in-law tried to keep her feelings right.

As he walked into one room inhabited by millions of human seas, Ghanem said to him.

"You can blend in for a moment, I'll meet Narayan's old grandfather"

Ghanem.

The man obviously could not meet the grandfather along with the violet, either, it will be a big question mark for the grandfather why two people whose status in law can come together.Where the reality of Karan comes with other girls from different directions.

Violet just nodded, understanding the intent of the man, she wanted them to meet old man Humairah In turn.

Violet tried to pull away from everyone a little, she did not know anyone who was there at all, even violet felt like a stranger surrounded by luxurious dressed humans.

For a moment the girl sighed, discomfort began to seep into her.

A split second later suddenly his shoulder was touched by someone.

"Mrs Karan bin Narayan?"

The voice of a woman filled her eardrum.

When Violet turned her head, the girl clearly rounded her eyeballs.

"Aunt Melly?"

It was Hurairah's old aunt, the most curious woman of other men's affairs who forgot to reflect on her own life that was so shattered.

Having a bad relationship with her husband because of his bad temper, outside it looks good, in fact they more precisely do not want each other, a husband who has a mistress, he who is in love with the driver of trust, in fact they more precisely do not want each other, the children were a mess where the man was a gambler and a drunk, while the princess was so wild unrestrained.

Violet was obviously the most reluctant to meet the old woman, but what fate would say must bring them together at this time.

"Hello auntie"

Violet lowered her head slowly, giving her a sign of respect.

"Where's Karan?"

The woman's eyeballs began to scour the entire room, looking for Karan's figure that had yet to be seen among everyone.

Violet was reluctant to answer the woman's question, she preferred silence.

"You're supposed to be following where your husband's tail is moving, not sneaking around and choosing to be in a corner of the room like this, not even coming to see the parents, you even approached the dinner table at such an early time?!"

His spicy mouth was like that, speaking without thinking first.

"I Fikri will meet all the oldest families after Karan is around, it would be very strange if I met you alone, bi"

Speak violet in the lowest possible voice.

"Cihh. The young man now makes so many excuses"

Violet tried to throw her breath away.

He thought that getting married was enough, never thought that in the husband's family there would be a magic grandmother who had to be patient to be faced.

"I'm sorry, bbi"

Violet tried to lower her head.

"Ckckckck is right said bipashu, you are not suitable to be the daughter-in-law of the Hurairah family, Hahhhh I don't know what the old man thinks?"

You can imagine how Violet felt when the woman said that, sick!. But the girl had always been used to living with such a hard circle and dealing with such a type of human since her childhood.

When the woman wanted to talk again, Ghanem suddenly surprised the woman.

"Why is aunt here?"

The man stared flat at Aunt Melly, his expression looking so cold and sinister.

"Oh... eldest nephew, today apparently we came too?"

The expression on the woman's face instantly turned so friendly and full of fear, as if Ghanem was a lion that he should avoid his existence.

"You're coming with a young daughter-in-law? where's your brother?"

The woman's voice immediately softened perfectly, speaking as if ready to lick the shoes that the man in front of her was using at this time.

"Would my current life be aunt's business too?"

Ghanem asked as he raised the tip of his eyebrow.

The woman looked so embarrassed, could violet see the tremors in her palms.

Instead of caring for the woman, Ghanem suddenly grabbed Violet's palm and pulled her away from Hurairah's old aunt.

"Eh?"

Violet was clearly surprised, as Violet looked at Ghanem and then looked at the palm of her hand held tightly by the man, took her away from the witch and began to burst in among the crowd of people who were in the middle of the building.