
Meyzin had the waiter dismantle all the contents of the warehouse in order to fulfill Nada's request. Although it was very unlikely that she would find Veronika's relics, at least she tried to please her daughter.
"Daddy don't have to come in, it'll get dust."
Meyzin smiles. Rubbing hair Long unraveling tone. Light enough sound that glides but able to cool the soul to the deepest though.
"Sir papa, honey. Let's meet soon."
"If there's no papa, Dad."
Tone does not force.
From far away Mr. Bahadir saw the familiarity between the father and the child. In his old age could breathe freely without the shackles of the bad guys.
Almost half of the old stuff came out of the room. Meyzin hasn't found any of them in connection with Veronika. His heart shrieked when he saw the hopeful face of Nada.
If I hadn't found any memories of vonika, Nada would have been disappointed.
Meyzin worked harder. Research every item up to the smallest. Scramble the things in the hardest places.
Finally, it appears an old photo measuring 8r was behind a large cardboard. Meyzin's hand shook violently as he touched the image. Like finding something capable of awakening his heart that these few days have been slumped.
"Here, Son!" Waving his hand towards the Tone from earlier standing in the doorway.
The tone approached, helping Meyzin clear the dust that enveloped the frame. The image of a beautiful woman with a beautiful smile was like looking at the two of them.
"This is mommy's photo?" Tone ensuring.
Meyzin was only able to nod small without wanting to make a sound. Not able to reveal anything, because his heart is currently screaming. Shredded by a black past.
"She's so beautiful" praised Nada rubbing the woman's cheeks.
Yes, she is beautiful and a stupid daddy and I don't want to hear her explanation, I trust the people who play me.
Maybe it's a useless regret, but that's what Meyzin experienced.
"Dad, what if I put this picture in my room?"
"Don't!" sergeant Meyzin instantly, who was able to make both eyebrows furrowed Tone.
"Why? Mommy's dead, what daddy's house still shouldn't be occupied memories of him. Even if it's just a photo."
The bowed tone was lethargic, disappointed with Meyzin's attitude.
"It's not so, son. Daddy's gonna put this photo in daddy's room, but if you want, we'll print it again in that locket. At least Daddy can see your mommy every day."
A princess' heart was also sliced to see her father who was filled with regret. Can only imagine repeating time and cannot be real.
Tone embracing Meyzin's broad shoulders. His eyes were stunned to see the photo of the woman who had given birth to him.
The front door opened turning Meyzin and Nada's gaze. It was Erkan who came. The man who was still wearing formal clothes approached Mr. Bahadir. They seem to be talking seriously.
"Sir, here!" yelled Nada waved her hand.
Erkan nodded. Just by looking at the girl's face, all the shackling burdens disappeared just like that. His life today is full of drama. In addition to receiving Mirza's anger, Erkan must also punish Ayla who has dared to humiliate Haira. Not to mention the office work that piles up.
"You may stay here all day, but do not sleep in my grandson's room" said Mr. Bahadir before Erkan approached the future wife.
"Tumben clock has arrived here, has there been no work?" cetus Nada looked at Erkan with a lookout.
"There's no work, I'm here to give you this on purpose." Take something out of the pocket of the suit and give it to Nada.
"What's this?" Accept it with doubt. There is a hospital logo that finally makes Nada pat her own eel.
"I forgot to."
Now there was no doubt, after reading the positive writing on the sheet of paper in his hand, a tinge of smile was immediately implied from the corner of the girl's lips. A radiance of happiness reappeared behind his ayu face.
"Daddy want to read too?" Give it to Meyzin who is still confused.
"What is this, really?" Start reading the sentence clearly so that he understands the whole content.
Warm hug received Tone. The daddy's burly hands channeled immense affection. A symbol that they are grasping each other tightly in a bond.
"Dad, tonight I'm gonna take Nada to dinner." Erkan's voice ripped out Meyzin's wandering brain imagining Veronika.
"You're getting married soon, don't see each other often, daddy's afraid you can't have a crush."
Quite reasonable, sometimes the devil is more alluring and can plunge into the pit of sin. And that's what Meyzin was most afraid of.
Tone chuckles. Patted his daddy's arm. His face flushed as Erkan continued to stare intensely.
"I still have common sense, Dad. It's not possible to ruin the life of someone I love" she said frankly.
"Alright, daddy let it go, but don't go home too late. And what about Mirza? When did you leave the company?"
Remembering the incident made Erkan's guts shrink. Not knowing how to explain to Myizin about Mirza who insistent on asking him to keep working.
"It seems that for now I haven't been able to get out, but daddy's just calm down. I'll take good care of the office. From tomorrow I'll come before Mr. Mirza's office."
"Don't!" shouted Mr. Bahadir from the direction of the living room. "In the meantime you get married, don't burden your mind a lot, just focus on marriage. Quickly make grandchildren for opa."
Tone blushed and shifted his body hiding behind Meyzin.
Time keeps rolling. If Erkan usually wears a suit, this time the man looks handsome with a white shirt with black jeans. Her hair is neatly arranged so that it makes flies slip.
Likewise with a different-looking tone. Hypnotizing Erkan's eyes.
"We're leaving now?"
Nada nodded following Erkan towards the car.
"You are so beautiful tonight."
Tone just a small smile. Her lips were muddled and could not speak other than to receive the praise that landed for her.
The ringing of the mobile phone stopped the conversation of the bride and groom. The tone that took Erkan's phone.
"Sister Mirza." Mirza called.
"Let's just!" Erkan's Word.
Tone shifting green badge sign accept.
"Tonight you collected the data of employees in the garment factory. Looks like we'll have to re-select it because there's a bit of an awkwardness."
Erkan limp when, but could not refuse the order.
"Okay, sir," Erkan replied heavily.
"We're not going to dinner?"
"So, but I'm at work, yeah."
Nada nodded despite actually feeling disturbed, but had to understand the position of Erkan who never stopped from being super busy.
Dinner is romantic. In the midst of the cold night and darkness Erkan was able to make Nada feel comfortable even though interspersed with work.