Give Me Your Hand's

Some Surprise On The Same Day

Ten fingers seemed to be dancing nimbly on the keyboard board. The sound of a finger tap was heard so quickly that Aurora's bead moved from left to right staring at her laptop screen. The red lips under the mole moved silently, reading through the row of sentences he made at the moment.

“Completed!” behind the white light screen. He took some white paper that had just been spewed by his printer machine. It was arranged until it became a document that he would hand over to his superiors.

Curtiz—CEO The Mandellion Company raised his face as soon as he heard a knock on the door coming from outside. From his seat, the thin-looking man invited his guests to enter. He rested his back on the back of his chair when he saw Aurora carrying a document for him.

“This agreement letter for Company Falaea, Mr.” Aurora placed the documents she brought on the table.

“You have made it according to my command?” curtiz asked while reading the core part of the letter.

“Already, Sir. But, what if later in the afternoon Mr Ferit managed to send his goods here?” aurora asked who was positioning herself in front of Curtiz.

The brown-haired man nodded his head at the sign he had read and agreed to what his manager had made. He took a black pen and signed the letter of agreement.

“We just wait. If until six o'clock, the shipment from Kozan Company does not come, immediately send this agreement letter to Falea Company!”

“Good, Mr.” Aurora retrieves the signed file and exits Curtiz's room.

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 In Istanbul, Turkey

Cansu's pair of blue-eyed beads moved to look at Mehmet sitting on his bed. Sophia's daughter is still in the hospital waiting for the doctor's permission to leave the place. He fell silent and lowered his face after hearing Mehmet's question asking him to continue their marriage.

“Why are you silent? Don't you want to continue our marriage?” ask Mehmet. This time the man placed his palm over the back of Cansu's hand.

“Not like that.” Cansu shook his head with a pair of cloudy clouds hanging from his eye pelup.

“Then what?” Mehmet leaned himself in. The round face looked at his lover with hope.

Princess Sophia exhaled deeply. He turned his face to look at the wall near his bed His palms rubbed his beads and his nose began to turn red.

“Actually I'm so happy you still want this wedding. But..., can you accept me? How... if after that incident..”.

The clear crystal liquid gradually moistened Cansu's plain face without any makeup. He began to catch his breath again, while Mehmet was still waiting for his next words.

“Mehmet...., how about.... if I.... get pregnant? Will you be able to accept this child?”

The dark-skinned man slowly removed his hand from Cansu's hand. He rubbed his face violently. The view is now directed at the ceramic floor lines of the room. It never crossed his mind, that there were still other problems that would arise after that incident. All this time he just focused on trying to teach a lesson to the man who had ruined Cansu's life.

“It hasn't happened yet and I hope it never happens! Because... because I also can not accept this child,” added Cansu with sobs.

The young lady straightened her body slightly away from Mehmet. He did not expect his lover to accept him out of compassion, so Cansu expressed the worst possible outcome that would occur if they continued the relationship to a more serious stage. Which man can accept a bastard child from another man. His heart is ready, if Mehmet chooses to end their relationship.

“You deserve a better woman than me, Mehmet.” The words just slid from her thick red lips, along with her hand touching the man's shoulder.

No sound came out to respond to Cansu's words. The man did not agree nor did he refuse. The bald head also did not look at him, making Cansu remove his hand from his lover's shoulder. The atmosphere of the originally quiet room suddenly changed, when a nurse entered Cansu's room.

“Nona Cansu Eleanor, doctor already allowed miss to come out today.” The nurse approached Cansu and helped her remove the infusion needle that was on the back of her hand.

“I'll take care of his administration fee.” Mehmet came out without looking at the innocent face that kept staring at his back.

A faint smile was painted from Cansu's square-shaped face as the nurse also bid farewell to him. He put his old clothes in a small hospital bag. While waiting for Mehmet's arrival, he opened his phone and looked at the photo gallery stored there.

Starting from a photo of himself with his new family to a photo of him with Mehmet. At first the man asked her out on a date over the Galatta Tower. They capture every place they visit together. From fine restaurants to food stalls. Unknowingly, tears began to spill over the phone.

Is all this going to end?

“If that's the case, I'm willing to be his father. I'll give my name to him.”

The voice made Cansu raise his face. The owner of the voice was already kneeling in front of him with an open box containing a pair of wedding rings. The blue-eyed bead was back in tears looking at what the man had done.

“Meh... Mehmet?”

“Whatever happens, I will still accept you. Marry me.” The man insisted on his stance. Although Cansu had already explained to her, that there were many women out there who were more deserving of her.

Now the two knelt down and faced each other. The two eyebrows stuck together to narrow their visibility. The two of them touched the face in front of them. With his voice whispering, Cansu gave his answer. The couple hugged each other and cried together witnessed by an iron bed that became a silent witness of their love story. Those tears of sadness eventually turned into happy tears.

Without a wedding dress, without any preparation, and without notice to anyone, Mehmet and Cansu come to the City Representative Office to take care of their wedding. The couple signed up to get married today. Of the many bridal couples, only those who do not wear dresses and

wedding suit. After waiting for a few hours, it was finally their turn to arrive.

“Do you guys seriously want to get married now?” asked the City Representative, the middle-aged man slightly frowned when he saw their clothes were only wearing t-shirts and jeans.

“Of course we are serious.” Mehmet showed the middle-aged man a small red jewelry box.

Seeing a pair of wedding rings inside the red box, the middle-aged man immediately called some of his staff to bear witness to the bride and groom. In Turkey, the bride

no need for a guardian to marry.

“Alright, let's get started. Mehmet Dundar, would you marry Cansu Eleanor and accept her as your wife?”

“Ya, I am willing,” Mehmet replied.

“Cansu Eleanor, are you willing to marry Mehmet Dundar and accept him as your husband?”

The city representatives immediately legalized their marriage in accordance with the Turkish State Law. The two signed their wedding book and then pinned the wedding ring to their partner's ring finger. A round of applause from the five people present accompanied Mehmet to land his kiss on Cansu's forehead and lips.

“You have officially become a married couple. Congratulations to you guys,” the City Representative told them. Congratulations also came from the people in the office.

Now the two of them came out of the place hand in hand and took pictures with affection while showing their marriage book. The photographer's clerk laughed to see the couple married in casual clothes and sneakers wrapped around their legs.

“Next week come here to take your photos. Look at this photo, it's the funniest wedding photo I've ever made.” The photographer showed Mehmet and Cansu his camera shots.

“This photo I will display in the room,” Mehmet said with his chuckling laugh as well as Cansu.

After the sacred event, Mehmet took Cansu to the Falea Apartment. Only Kenan, his best friend and family at this time. The man wanted to tell his best friend about his marriage. Just like him, only Ivy and Deniz are his current wife's family.

The light of the dawn dimmed when they reached the Falaea Apartment. Cansu hesitated to get into the elevator. The young woman did not move from where she was standing, although Mehmet had given her a code to enter immediately. He soaks his red lips that seem nervous to meet Ivy. Finally the elevator door closed without transporting a single person inside.

“Do you still blame him?” Mehmet approached his wife and held the two slender arms in front of him.

Only acceptance of himself can restore Cansu's confidence. He began to try to accept his situation. However, to forgive Ivy, he still hesitated. The words of Ferit still always overshadowed him.

“Alright, I won't force you. Let's go home,” take Mehmet who is ready to hold Cansu's hand.

The soft palms held Mehmet's steps to get out of the place. “I…. I'll see him.”

“I know you're a good woman. You are not vengeful and your heart is very soft,” praise Mehmet who put his lips on the top of Cansu's head. “Come we ride.”

The sound of the bell made the short footsteps rush to the wooden door in front. He fixed the tie of his apron, before his pendulum hand opened the door handle.

“Mehmet? Cansu?” Nur hugged them right after the door opened. “Come in.”

“What Kenan and Ivy are inside?” asked Mehmet when he entered the living room.

“There. They're all inside. Come inside. Not usually you ask,” said Nur who closed the door again. Usually they just go straight in, assuming this apartment is their own residence.

The two human figures who were visiting were looking for the figure of the master and hostess were. Their footsteps stopped when they saw Ivy coming out of his study. Ivy is also surprised to see Cansu in his apartment. The two young women also fluttered like two wax figures facing each other.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Mehmet opened his voice. “You better talk in the room. I'm going to see Kenan.”

Mehmet left the two women still unmoved where they stood. Still visible from the look on the face of Cansu who has not shown the face of friendship. Victor's daughter clumsily invited her half-brother into the room. Despite only displaying his silence, but Cansu still walked in Ivy's footsteps.

A word had not yet come out of the lips of both of their mouths. The door of the room was not closed perfectly either. Cansu immediately approached Ivy and hugged his half-brother. For twelve years they grew up together in one house, only this time they had a big fight.

“I'm sorry, Cansu. I'm sorry,” said Ivy.

“I'm the one who should be apologizing to you, because I constantly blame you.” Cansu let go of her embrace.

“That time, I couldn't accept myself yet. Will you be my brother again?” continued Cansu.

Ivy held Cansu's hands together and took her to sit on her bed. “We are brothers forever. I will always be there for you.”

“Thanks, Ivy.” This time Cansu hugged Ivy back.

However, there was still one wedge in Ivy's heart. A wedge that somehow affected his half-brother. Ivy's feelings and thoughts try to weigh in, tell Cansu about the truth now or put it off. He took a breath and looked at the ceiling of his room.

“Cansu, there's something else I want to say.”

“Tell me, I'll hear it,” said Cansu who said as she turned her back on Ivy. Princess Sophia was looking at the crafts on the table.

“It's about…. Your mother.” The big rock was about to come out of Ivy's mouth.

“My book? I didn't see him after I came home that time. My mom didn't visit me at the hospital either.” Cansu put the fan-shaped craft back in its original place.

“Actually your mother is now..” Ivy was silent to see the reaction of Cansu who was still on her back. “There is... in prison.”

The tiny flower basket-shaped craft just slipped out of Cansu's hands after hearing Ivy's words. The matting thing fell to the floor and rolled beside Ivy's feet. He picked up the handmade results and he also stood up to approach Cansu.

Ivy recounts all the events that happened at her wedding. About Sophia who wants to stab herself with a pair of scissors and a cafe waitress who is her victim. “I'm really sorry for putting your mother in jail.”

The ceiling of the room seemed to have slipped off the wall. A bird has come out of its golden nest. The iron chains that bound him were as if breaking one by one. That is what Cansu is feeling.

“I don't know if I should be sad or laughing seeing my mom in jail. My mother has done you and Deniz a lot of bad things. I just hope that after my mother is free, she will truly repent and correct her mistake. Don't blame yourself,” said Cansu.

Ivy's heart was relieved after hearing Cansu's words. That heavy burden now does not overwhelm him anymore. There was no longer anything he hid from his brother. So did Cansu who showed the back of her hand to Ivy. The green-eyed bead was immediately rounded when he saw a circular gold ring on Cansu's ring finger.

Meanwhile in the workspace, Mehmet has told Kenan about his marriage to Cansu. In contrast to Ivy's reaction to her happy expression, her husband simply raised one of his eyebrows and again twitched in front of his laptop screen. Without saying congratulations or any other happy words.

“Wohoo....!” yelled Kenan while raising both of his arms upwards.

Mehmet, curious, began leaning his body to see what was on the laptop screen. I saw an email that seemed very important.

For Kenan there is no news that makes him happy other than waiting for a letter of agreement from the Mandellion Company. After studying the contents and giving his digital signature, the man immediately sent back the letter of agreement. One button pressed it to make the printer machine behind it immediately spewed out sheet by sheet of paper agreement.

Mehmet just shook his head looking at Kenan's attitude. "I think I've been wrong to come to your place today."