Give Me Your Hand's
DL and GMYH Reunions - Bonus Chapter 2
Even one month Kenan leads the Hazal heritage company. Harun Temple chose to use the name Falaea instead of Puzulla. Now Falea is no longer a small company in an apartment, but the company founded by Kenan and Ivy has occupied a multi-storey building and become a large company. Even bigger than the Kozan Company that went bankrupt because it was left dead by its owner.
In his study room which is still the same as a few years ago, Kenan stood staring at the blue sky that looks from the large window. A group of seagulls flew over his head towards the northwest. Under his feet is the traffic view of Istanbul.
After all these years I left this place, I thought I would never come back. But it turns out I was wrong. Destiny brought me back to this room with a different life. I won't choose your path, father. I have decided my own life and my family.
His inner being said to a photo of his late father—Harun Fallay. He saw the photo very long then he opened the frame cover on the back. He removed the picture of his father from the framed place and replaced it with a photo of his father and mother standing side by side somewhere.
“It looks like it looks better,” murmured.
Kenan put a picture of his parents in a glass cabinet in one corner of his room. In the closet there is also a replica of the phoenix— emblem of the Fallay Company that is still stored neatly and a replica of a typical Turkish woven fabric—symbol of the Puzulla Company.
The sound of knocking on the door rang out from outside, making Kenan close the door of his glass cabinet. Enter a woman dressed formally—secretary Kenan. The young woman gave a document and a key to her superior.
“All ready, Mr.”
“Thank you. I'll be home early, just get on with your work. Before you go home, send all reports from the marketing department to my email!” kenan's word to his secretary.
“Good, Mr. Kenan.” Before leaving the room of his superior, the young secretary placed the following documents of his key son on the table.
The gray eye bead was rounded staring at the two objects that were under his eyelids. Two things he'll show Ivy. Their dreams they had talked about before they got married.
I hope you're happy with my surprise, honey.
His fingers were busy looking for Ivy's name inside his phone. The unanswered tone made Kenan massage his back neck and lean his strapping back against the back of the chair, as if he could not wait to hear his wife's voice.
“Oh... I can finally hear your voice.” Kenan exhaled after the man struggled many times to contact Ivy.
“I just cleaned Filan's diaper. What's up?” Ivy clamped her phone between her shoulders and earlobes, while her hand she used to lift Filan then held the four-month-old baby.
“An hour I'll pick you up. Be prepared. I will take you and Filan somewhere,” said Kenan who was playing the pen stick between his knuckles.
“An hour left? Where are we going?” From the earpiece, Kenan could hear Filan's screams.
The man smiled as he looked at the picture frame of his little family that was on his desk. “You'll know later. I'll pick you up in an hour. See you at the apartment. Love you, honey.”
“I love you too.” It seemed that Filan was crying when the little baby had not heard his father's voice.
After an hour had passed, Kenan walked out of his office with documents and keys given by his secretary. His luxury car is now traveling at the speed of splitting the traffic of Istanbul which is very dense, he must wait patiently for the traffic jam that is happening in front of him.
By nightfall, the luxury car finally managed to escape from the traffic jam. Fast forward through various rows of shady trees and buildings. Kenan loosened his tie when he reached his apartment. Ivy was waiting for him in the lobby.
“You are so beautiful tonight, dear,” praise Kenan who kissed his wife's cheek immediately, as soon as the woman got in the car.
“You don't want to shower first?” ask Ivy.
The woman raised and moved Filan's tiny hand as if the tiny baby wanted to greet her father.
“Let's go.” Kenan immediately drove his vehicle to the western part of Istanbul.
The luxury car climbed the road that climbed then down the sloping road. Entering a luxurious residential area, with rows of large and high-fenced houses. Until the four-wheeled vehicle stopped in front of a luxury house with Meditarania Style.
Ivy could not continue when he and Filan got out of the car. He saw the house in front of him. The house is the same as before. Two-story house with its walls painted white and green.
“Give Filan to me.”
Kenan took the little baby from his mother's arms. The man asked Ivy to open the cover under the mailbox.
The low-heeled shoes approached the mailbox standing beside the high iron fence. That slender hand took off the golden-colored covering cloth that was there. The tear now flowed down her face that had been washed away with makeup.
“Family House Fallay,” said Ivy who read the writing attached to an iron plaque.
He closed his mouth as if he still did not believe all this. As if this was just his dream.
Ivy turned her back and looked at her husband who was currently standing not far away from her. The tears flowed even more when he called the man's name, “Kenan..”.
“Do you not like?” asked Kenan who rubbed Ivy's face with one hand, while the other hand he used to hold Filan.
“You bought back. My childhood home...,” said Ivy stammered.
Kenan immediately approached his wife and hugged her shoulder.
“This house is for you and Filan. You deserve it, because you sincerely gave Sophia the house she bought from stealing your inheritance money to Cansu. I won't let you and Filan lack. I will try to make you happy,” said Kenan who kissed Ivy's forehead and Filan's cheeks.
Ivy also replied by giving a kiss of her lips on Kenan's lips.
“Why did you never tell me that you were going to buy this house?” Ivy placed his head on Kenan's shoulders, as the man wrapped one of his hands around Ivy's waist.
“Not surprised his name, if I tell you. I'll sell my apartment and Falea's apartment. From tomorrow we, Deniz and Nur will stay here.”
"Thank you, sweetheart. You're an amazing husband and father."
The sound of laughter was heard from the mouth of the two, when the baby Filan patted the lips of his parents who were interlocked.
Kenan lowered his hand from Ivy's waist and took something out of his pants pocket. He gave a child a key to his wife then said, “Open.”
Ivy opened an iron fence that was much taller than his body. A soft dim light reflected on his face. Step up one by one paving blocks that are there. Meet the fountain with a pile of stones around it that are arranged randomly.
It's still like old times, Dad's car is usually here. I wish you were alive and saw all this. The man who had been locked up in the barn, managed to save our family's house.
They also entered the house. Kenan has filled all the rooms with new furniture. The man let Ivy freely walk into every room in the house, while he was busy bringing Filan into the room of the tiny baby.
The little baby screamed when he saw many dolls in the form of cars and that resembled cute animals. Baby crib in the corner of the room. Mini skateboard and mini ball pool in the middle of the room. Both of Filan's legs kicked up as Kenan showed the colorful balls in the circular pool.
“You like it, Honey?” Filan shouted and laughed loudly. “Let's play, little whiz.”
The father and son put themselves in the ball pool. The two laughed back and forth until Filan's saliva drenched Kenan's face as the man splashed himself between the balls and raised his little child's body.
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