Getting Married to a Cruel Man

Getting Married to a Cruel Man
Shopping cravings



"Basic fucking secretary." Mirza doesn't stop swearing. Upset at Erkan who just told me about the meeting this morning. 


Haira panics and prepares clothes for her husband who is busy with a computer screen. 


Almost last night they were full together and talked a lot about work. Erkan did not say anything, but early in the morning had to launch an annoying sentence. 


"Don't be angry, you'll get old soon" continued Haira as she glanced at Mirza's face that looked flat. 


The man leaned his back on the back of the sofa to unravel the mounting annoyance. "But Erkan has gone too far, dear. She should have told me last night, but why is it suddenly like this?" Mirza still doesn't take it. Had the secretary been in front of him, it would have been battered. 


Haira sat down beside Mirza and helped stack the map that had already been done. 


"Darling, I'm going to go shopping later, okay?" tanya Haira switched the conversation. Trying to restore her husband's slightly deteriorating mood. 


Mirza nodded heavily. Then focus on Haira's flat stomach. 


"Is his grandfather still not wanted to be visited?" mirza said memelas. He leaned his head on Haira's thigh and buried his face in her stomach. This time, Haira's cravings really tortured her. Although it was only two nights, he was very agitated unable to sharpen his ultimate weapon. 


Haira rubbed Mirza's forehead. His lentic finger traced every inch of the man's face. It was as if fishing for something that had already stiffened and asked for more. 


"I think today's food cravings shopping."


Hearing that word, Mirza immediately grabbed Haira's lips gently. Create a new sensation in the morning. It didn't matter to Haira who kept hitting her chest. Mirza continued the action until finally the woman relented and chose to resign. 


The sofa costing tens of millions was the place where Mirza to vent his passionate desire. Not giving Haira a chance to fight back.


Forty minutes later


Mirza lay down and adjusted her breathing which was still dull. Then thrust the card in front of Haira as a gift because this morning has given the best service to eliminate frustration. He continued to kiss the woman's forehead curled up under the blanket. 


"Later if you go have to be with a bodyguard" Mirza said later. 


Haira nodded in receiving the card. Because, this morning she really wants to spend the balance that belongs to her husband. Although it is impossible to.   


"She wants a meeting." Haira. He was afraid that Mirza would go crazy like that and make him confused. 


Mirza grabbed the phone on the nightstand to see Erkan's scheduled clock. 


"There's still two hours left, and it's like __" 


"I have to prepare Kemal's clothes. Didn't he go to school today?" sergeant Haira cut off Mirza's speech. 


He tries to leave, but Mirza quickly hugs him again and is unable to puckle. 


"I've arranged everything for the waiter. So you don't have to take care of Kemal, just be with me."


Haira could not avoid it anymore, if the Master had said that, she would have to obey rather than accept an unexpected punishment. 


A beautiful morning not only felt Mirza and Haira who passed by struggling on the bed. Erkan also continued to develop a smile when looking at the screen of his phone. Not because of the jackpot or prize data package. It's a name that flashes on the screen. When he was busy preparing, precisely Nada contacted him via video call. 


They looked at each other and threw smiles.


"Yes, what's wrong?" Erkan placed the phone on the table, while his hands were busy wearing a tie. 


Tone smiled shyly as Erkan returned to comb his hair which was actually neat. It was obvious that the man was looking for her attention. 


"I just want to say good morning and good activities."


It sounded alay, but that was what Nada wanted to say to Erkan. 


Erkan furrowed his brows. Staring at the face of Tone that is still tangled. 


"Have you not taken a shower?" asked Erkan to make sure that his guess was not wrong. 


Tone shaking. "My workday is noon, so you can relax."


"That's diligent, lest I supervise the factory and fire you."


"So girls don't be slovenly, shower spout!" erkan's word is as serious as commanding someone he loves. 


Tone hurriedly turned off his phone and ran to the bathroom. Erkan was like the incarnation of grandma when they were still living in the old house.


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


 


"Have you prepared everything?" Mirza started entering the office building. 


Erkan who followed him from behind continued to check one by one the preparations for the meeting. 


"Already, Sir. I think Mr. Bahadir's company has been held by his son."


"That means we're working with Mr Meyzin?" 


Deg


Calling that name, Mirza remembered something. 


Ah, it turns out his union with Haira this morning brought a positive influence. Makes his brain smarter and brighter. You can reach out to something that shouldn't be important to him. 


Meyzin, say it again in the heart. If Mirza was used to meeting the man, not for Erkan who had just met for the first time. 


Ting 


Elevator door opens. Mirza immediately went up, as did Erkan who continued to follow her from behind. 


Inside the elevator was quiet. Mirza thought of something that was most likely true, but she still kept silent hoping that Erkan could finish on his own without any help from her. 


"Did you mind helping Nada?" mirza asked as the elevator doors opened. They continued their way to the meeting room. 


"No, Mister. With pleasure, and I will help her until she finds both her parents.''


Very good husband candidate.


"Then, congratulations on the task." 


Erkan opened the meeting room door. It turned out that the important staff had already occupied their respective seats. 


"Good morning, sir." They greeted Mirza in unison. 


"Morning." Mirza replied in a flat tone. His eyes immediately looked at the son of Mr. Bahadir who was none other than Meyzin. 


"How are you, sir?" Meyzin reached out in front of Mirza. Erkan who heard the voice immediately centered on his guest. 


Wasn't this guy who was in the Pendant belonging to Nada. 


"Okay, please sit back, because I'll start today's meeting."


Erkan directly reached into the pants pocket and took Nada's necklace. He silently checked the picture again. Whether it was a coincidence or it was time, he quickly got an unexpected clue. However, he was currently focusing on the meeting and had to put that aside for a moment.


"What do you offer Mr Meyzin?" Mirza glanced at Erkan who from earlier was also staring at the man.


Mr. Meyzin explained the meaning of his arrival this morning. It turns out that in addition to working together, he will also sell one of his companies that is almost bankrupt.


Mirza handed the business over to Erkan. He chose to be quiet and asked the secretary to speak.


For almost an hour, the meeting was finally over. Erkan had also agreed to buy Meyzin's company at the price offered.


"Thank you, sir."


Shake each other sign of the deal.


"What after this we can talk, but this is a personal matter" Erkan said without further ado.