The Man in the Dream
22.Don't Refuse

"Where are we Alan?" shenaa asked curiously.

"Someone wants to see you" Alan replied.

"Who?" shenaa asked briefly.

"So, he's been waiting for you at home."

"Home home? who the hell?" shenaa asked curiously.

Alan did not answer, but the man turned on the music in his car. An irritated Shenaa could only grumble in annoyance. Shenaa turned off the music.

"When is your fiancee back?" ask Shenaa a little kepo.

"I don't know either." Alan replied foolishly.

"You're funny Alan. Wife-to-be home don't know." sloroh the woman.

"Hisss. I told you she's not my future wife!"

"Once again she dares to touch my beautiful hair, I swear to whatever I will repay her" Shenaa said.

"just reply. I want to see you and Tasya who will win between the two of you" Alan said with a crisp laugh.

"You challenged me?" ask Shenaa.

"It's up to you to call her what!"

Not long after Alan's car entered the luxury gate of his house. The man then took Shenaa in and for a moment the woman fell silent.

"Sit down Shenaa." ordered Beni and Shenaa sat down with her grandfather.

"How's Grandpa's grandson?" greet Broto.

"Well.." Shenaa replied ambiguously. The woman was still a little shocked by the arrival of her grandfather.

"Jawab.." rebuked Alan.

"Did grandfather really not know about the death of my two parents?" ask Shenaa flat.

"Grandfather really doesn't know. Mr. Beni had just told her and she had apologized." Broto replied carefully because the old man knew that Shenaa could not accept her presence.

"True Shenaa, I just told you everything." Beni reassured.

Shenaa sighed deeply, the bead of eyes staring at the eyeball with wrinkles adorning her face. There is a sense of pity but somehow he himself can not accept the reality.

"If so, let's go now!" shenaa.

Without further ado they went to the funeral. Shenaa and her kake are in one luxury car while Alan and Beni follow using their own car.

Once at the funeral, Broto immediately follows in the footsteps of his grandchildren down every funeral alley. Shenaa's footsteps stopped right at two tombs inscribed with her parents' names.

"Beni..thank you for taking care of and giving a beautiful tomb for my son and daughter-in-law." said Broto sincerely.

Beni who felt bad could only agree with the old man's words. His resolute soul and authority just disappeared when Beni confronted Broto.

After they prayed, they left immediately. Beni takes Broto to lunch with Shenaa and Alan.

"Grandfather bought you an apartment in this town. So you don't have to live in a small rented house anymore" Broto said, surprising Shenaa.

"No need for cake. Shenaa is quite comfortable living in that contract."

"Don't refuse Shenaa. Grandfather will feel guilty if he sees you living in distress while grandfather lives in luxury."

Alan and Beni could only listen to the conversation between Shenaa and her grandfather. After being persuaded by Broto, Shenaa finally received the apartment.

On one condition if they have to keep the real identity of Shenaa secret and still let the woman work.