Gannaya, My Adore
You've got to be in my hands.

Maura still faithfully calmed the sister. The younger brother who was always looking for himself, was in a sad and happy state. The little sister he always takes to the bathroom if it's night in childhood. The younger brother he always omeli, if deliberately bothering him when working on PR. The younger brother he would always defend, if his two masters were scolding him.

Now, even though Ammar has grown up. Already managed to become President, has succeeded in bringing Eco Group to the world glass, Ammar will still look for himself to shed sadness, disappointment, anger or just ask for advice.

He was closer to revealing what he had felt so far to the Brother, rather than to Mama and her Papa. Ammar was a good boy, he never wanted to burden the problems he had to his parents.

Maura felt her sister had never hidden anything from her. And, Ammar was tormented because he had dared to bully the Brother with all his activities outside EG.

What should he explain to the woman, with some of the organs of the human body that he has been trading. Funding the tools of sharp weapons assemblers, such as bombs, pistols, grenades and other sharp weapons for warfare at home and abroad.

Owned several brothels, and employed many women. Ammar will give bonuses to his colleagues, if they approve the planting of shares with women's games.

Really, those illegal businesses are indeed very profitable. Although he is already rich with his income in EG. But for that, he only seeks inner satisfaction. Ammar is satisfied and great, can take down the opponent. He felt like a king, and thanks to the encouragement of Farhan, his little friend. The two of them conspired in this illicit business.

Gently rubbing the back of the sister. Letting his body for a moment as Ammar's backrest to release his grief. Ammar kept crying, sobbing. Let go of what was strange in his heart now. Not ashamed if considered a crybaby.

Maybe if there was Bima and Denis, the two men would be gawking in disbelief. Ammar will always display his strength, cruelty and coldness. Could be that weak. One mission in his life, do not want to be considered small and trivial by anyone other than his extended family.

"Cry, if with it makes your burden less. The use of tears is indeed for that." Maura's voice is very soothing, making the corner of Ammar's heart more bitter.

"If you don't want to marry Ashifa. It's okay, Deck. Don't forced. That's not the best way to forget your love."

verily Maura knew of Ammar's problem in canceling his marriage to Ashifa, because a few hours ago, the mother contacted Maura to tell her about it.

"I love him .. but I can't reach him." replied Ammar gasped.

"Ganaya will marry the day after tomorrow. Perhaps because he is not married, the soul wants to have still lodged in your heart. If Gana's married, your heart will accept her sooner or later, Dek. And after that, you can open your space and your heart to another woman."

Indeed, the problem of Ammar who loves Ganaya only Maura and Gana know. Not a single person from their extended family could sniff out this matter. Maura closed the meeting, even if it was from her husband.

Hearing the Brother's words. Ammar was suddenly silent. The crying had to stop. He pulled his body and released the hug. Staring at Maura's bead eyes.

"I will remain married to Gana, Sister." replied Ammar straightforwardly. He looks very sure.

Maura frowned. "Don't start, Ammar! You'd go crazy if you kept going like this." Maura held both of her sisters arms.

"Sheesh and pray. Ask that your love be faded by God for Ganaya!" Maura placed her fingertips on Ammar's chest.

And still in a serious face, Maura spoke again.

"Gana will get married the day after tomorrow. Remember that!" Maura rubbed wetness on her sister's face. Justifies very messy strands of hair.

"Baking and praying. After it goes down, we'll have dinner."

Ammar nodded. "Can I stay here tonight?"

"Don't stay overnight, if you want to stay here, I'll take it."

Ammar's sweet smile on the look of his face that is still sad again seen.

"You have much, brother. I'm lucky to have a sister like you."

****

"Enak ya, if you eat something to take." said Ammar with a bad look to Gifali, his brother-in-law. Maura had just placed a plate of rice in front of her husband.

"You are married. Twenty-seven years, what else is waiting for? In the past, I married your brother, when we were eighteen. Look, when my kids are older. I still look young." Gifali was proud. He was very satisfied with Ammar.

"Marriage is at the end of the eye. You even cancel in the middle of the road. What do you want to find, Ammar?" ask Gifali again.

Hearing the last question, made the smile lines on Ammar's face dim. He was slightly bowed, only able to stare at the food that was already lined up in front of him.

Could not, if he said. If only Ganaya could establish the heart. And, Gifali would definitely choke on disbelief.

You know, if his sister comes back not feeling good. Maura chose to switch the topic to another. "Let's eat." he said to all who were in the seats.

Five G who had been busy joking since, now only silent according to the words of the Mother. Geisha who was in front of his Om, continued to notice Ammar's suddenly mute face.

You know, if the atmosphere gets cold. Gifali again melts the atmosphere. "It's nothing null and void, the important thing is you can find your own choice, Deck."

Ammar looked up and smiled. He was not offended at all by his Sister-in-law's words. Because he knows he deserves to be advised.

Maura immediately jerked her sister's shoulder. "Have a son!" his grunts with delicacies of sharp eyes.

Geisha smile. "Geisha is beautiful, Om?"

Ammar nodded. "Very."

Geisha laughed with sparkling eyes. Waving her hair and talking to everyone at the dinner table.

"I am beautiful" said the boy proudly.

"False basis." murmur of Bhishma.

"Mother's feelings are never that." decak Pradipta.

"You heard what Geisha said?" ask Gea to Ginka.

"Yes, I heard. I feel like my stomach is nauseous. Wanted to vomit." Ginka tilted the corners of her lips, rolling her eyes lazily.

Gifali let out a crisp laugh staring at his five children. "Dad wouldn't let that happen. Step over my body, Ammar."

And everyone laughed out loud. Until where Gifali's phone rings and their laughter stops. Maura immediately got up from the chair, to pick up the phone her husband had placed on the television table.

"Mama?" his taunts. What's the matter tonight, Mama-in-law called. Maura returned to approach her husband.

"Who's dear?"

"Mama's on the phone." replied Maura. Gifali grabbed the phone and answered the call.

The face that always shines. It suddenly turned into a face that was difficult to decipher. Both his eyebrows are turning and the eyeballs are glowing here and there, he focused on listening to what his mother said across there.

Then, unconsciously Gifali stomped on the table and immediately stood up.

"WHAT?" scream loud. Staring straight at the plain wall with the device still airing in his ear. All jerked at him.

"Wait, Brother. It'll be there soon, Mah." Gifali cut off the phone. Quickly turn the step. "What's up, Dad?" Maura followed the steps of her husband who rushed into the room.

Ammar and the five G are just pensive with their hands folded on the dining table. Suddenly, Ammar felt bad. His heart pounded and the shadow of Ganaya's face instantly appeared before him.

"Dad, where are you going? Adek come along." Ginka got up and approached her father who had come out of the room with a car key in his hand to the main door.

"Bun, help your son." Gifali said. Maura nodded. "Be careful, Dad." Maura and Gifali's faces were very tense.

"Dad! Adek wants to come along." great-grandson Ginka whose body was already held by Maura. "You're coming with Dad." he exclaimed.

Ammar got up and approached Maura, who was still standing on the doorstep, watching her husband in a panic taking a car out of the garage.

"What's up, brother?"

"Do you know about this, Ammar?"

Ammar was struck by the question posed by his brother. "What problem?" Ammar.

"Gana annulled her marriage. He was almost raped by Adri, fortunately Gemma came to help. Gemma beat Adri unconscious."

DEG.

Ammar's heart immediately wanted to be thrown away into space. His chest throbbed pain when the sentence of rape, sticking out of the lips of the Big Brother. Both of his hands clenched violently with a merciless glare of anger.

"You're gonna have to end up in my hands, Adri!" ammar murmurs. The man quickly turned inside and now, Maura was tailing behind him.

"Where are you going, Ammar?"

"I want to kill him!"

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