Give Me Your Hand's

That Man Can Be Happy for You

Ivy draped one of her hands behind Kenan's waist. Help the man walk out of the boxing gym. Luckily the atmosphere outside had begun to quiet, now they had passed through the wooden door.

"Is your chest hurting?" asked Ivy who saw Kenan continuously holding his front body. Only a heavy breath could be heard and a coughing sound came from the man's mouth.

Deniz's brother beat Kenan until they stopped in front of a closed shop. He sat Kenan on the floor of the shop. The ceramic floor was just enough to hold their asses. Ivy wiped the sweat running down her forehead, shaking her hand to give a gust of wind to her blushing face.

In a plain black t-shirt the size of the body fit, Kenan leaned his head on the yellow door railing door.

"Give me your car keys! I'll take you to the hospital!" exclaimed Ivy who was standing with his palm open in front of Kenan's face. He saw so many wounds on the man's face. There was a large, purplish-red circle in the corner of his eye.

"I don't want to go to the hospital! Let me stay here for a while, if you want to go home, go home!" yelled Kenan without looking at Ivy's face. The sound of coughing came back louder.

Ivy floated his gaze around him, all along the way it looked dark. The sound of crickets filled the silence of the late night. Only visible car lights that alternated through the street.

"All right, I'll take you home. I think Deniz would be happy to see you."

The Victor princess wished that Kenan would not turn down her help, it seemed like the man was also as stubborn as she was. He had no other choice but to take Kenan to his house, it was impossible to leave this man alone in a state of injury.

"Please help me stand up!" yang Kenan greeted by the sound of laughter Ivy. "Hey! Why are you laughing?"

The two thin lips opened and revealed a row of flat teeth. "I just heard you say something for help this time."

"Do I look that cold?" asked Kenan with his sour face.

"Look at your face, you're like a chucky doll if you pout like." Ivy laughed even harder.

The dark gray eye bead seemed to glare at him and revealed its ferocious made-up face.

If only I hadn't been hurt, I would have covered your mouth with my lips...

The sound of laughter suddenly stopped, Ivy realized he was too loose to express himself. He thought he knew Kenan, but he was wrong. The man was very closed and stiff according to him.

Ivy immediately swept the sturdy body to the car park on the right wing of the boxing gym. Arriving at the parking lot, Kenan gives the car keys to Ivy. The Victor princess immediately drove her vehicle to Nur's residence.

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A pair of large round orange eyes with black pupils stared at Kenan from above the tree. The beast seemed to know that there were strangers coming in its territory. He flapped his extremely wide wings and let out a voice that sounded terrifying. Some of the mice quickly returned to their nests after hearing a sound coming out of a black beak.

The man in the courtyard of Nur's house immediately turned his face up, staring at what was on top of the tree. Those big eyes looked at Kenan with their sharp eyes, he flapped his wings again. As if to warn Kenan, that this is my territory.

"Oh, you don't seem to like my presence? Ah yes. I know. You must be jealous to see your beautiful girl bring a man home?" said Kenan who spoke to an owl.

Ivy came out while carrying the medicine box and placed it on top of the rattan chair.

"Who are you talking to?" asked Ivy who was so faint earlier heard Kenan's voice. He approached Kenan who was standing in front of a tall tree.

Did Ivy hear what I said? Shit!

"No. I'm not talking to anyone. Maybe what you heard was the neighbor's voice. Yeah, it could be television." Kenan tries to hide his nervousness from Ivy.

"Sit down, I'll treat your wounds."

Ivy's index finger began to apply the ointment on the bruise that was in the corner of Kenan's eye and on the other wound.

"I don't think you drew with your opponent earlier," Ivy said after he finished applying the ointment to some of Kenan's face and body.

"Of course, he's been a multiple-time champion and I'm just an amateur." Kenan put his black shirt back on.

"That's not what I meant. You're too old to take part in that match" Ivy bluntly chanted with her innocent facial expression.

He was still sitting with his knees facing Kenan. He put his hand on the man's knee.

"Two?" Kenan scrunched his forehead. He felt that he was not half a century old.

Ivy nodded her head and said, "Your opponent might still be the same age as me. Young man who is still mighty and strong."

Kenan swallowed his saliva after hearing Ivy's words that made his heart and ears hot.

Does he think I'm an old geezer with no strength and no might?

"How old are you?" Kenan showed his cold face. He was upset to hear Ivy's babble, even though his words did have a point. His opponent looked much younger.

"Twenty-two years. You you?" The green eye bead was perfectly rounded.

"Thirty-two years. It still deserves to be your father's son, not your uncle or grandfather" Kenan replied insidiously.

A crisp laugh came out from those thin lips. The woman was able to make Kenan's heart kembis kempis not careless. As Victor's daughter was seen falling to her lowest point, she was transformed into a seagull flying high into space.

Ivy's laughter came to a halt as Nur walked into the front yard carrying a plate of food and a glass of drink.

After finishing his dinner, Ivy gives Kenan a hand drawing of Deniz.

"Actually tonight I'm looking for you just to fulfill Deniz's request. He wants me to give you this picture."

Kenan was amazed to see the sketch of his face. The picture looks real and alive.

"This is an expression of his gratitude, because you have helped him," explained Ivy who moved his position to the wicker chair beside Kenan.

"I think I should be thanking the boy" Kenan said with a meaningful smile. If it wasn't for Deniz, he wouldn't have known the woman sitting beside him.

The dark gray-eyed bead looked at the white piece of clothing that was sun-drenched in the front yard, making him think of something.

"I'm going to the car to pick something up." Kenan immediately stood up and walked slowly towards his car in front of the house.

Ivy just stood looking from a distance at what was about to happen. He was slightly relieved when he saw the man walking back to him with two bags made of colorful paper.

"This is for Deniz. I wanted to give you this gift at the hospital, but you took the boy away."

"And this is your wedding dress left in my house."

Ivy received two bags of Kenan's handouts. He immediately went into his room. He sees his sister as sound asleep, but a toy box that never existed before catches Ivy's attention.

He took the toy box on the nightstand. The box is a picture of a car with its remote control. A famous brand name is printed on the box.

It must be an expensive toy. Where did Deniz get these toys?

Ivy put the gift of Kenan on the nightstand, then carried her wedding dress and toy box out. He looked for Nur in the house, but the woman was not there.

"Nur, who gave Deniz the toy box? Did someone come here?" Ivy asked after he approached Nur who was on the front page with Kenan.

The woman just lowered her head. This is exactly what he wanted to say to Ivy.

"Take care of me, Nur! Who gave me this toy box?" Ivy asked as she held the fat arm that was in front of her. He wants answers immediately.

"The man who gave you white lilies yesterday" Nur said slowly but still clearly in Ivy's ear.

Ivy immediately released her hand from Nur's arm, suddenly she rewinded her steps away from the two people standing in front of her. He turned his face towards the highway to hold the clear liquid so as not to spill.

"The ferrite himself came here?" The thin lips trembled as he mentioned the name of the man who was about to marry her. "Did he meet Deniz?"

Nur nodded his head. He tried to approach his master's daughter, but the woman only caught a gust of wind. Ivy had entered the house while holding back her anger.

Deniz's brother took a pot and a match in the kitchen. Then he took the two things to the front page. He put his wedding dress in a container made of clay and set it on fire.

A bluish-red light shone on his eye bead. The hot air covered the bodies of the three of them. The fire quickly consumed the white dress.

Kenan who had been standing near Nur could only stare at the flames. His face looks sorry.

I shouldn't have returned the wedding dress. He's so angry. I should have thrown that shirt in the trash.

"Don't burn this!" nur's exclamation prevents Ivy from throwing Deniz's toy box into the lit pot.

"I don't want that guy to get close to Deniz! Enough of him to deal with me!" exclaimed Ivy who was trying to release himself from Nur's hand grip.

"The toy belongs to Deniz, you can't throw it away. Tell the boy the truth" said Nur, who pulled Ivy away from the blaze.

"Let go of my hand!" yelled Ivy who tried to shake Nur's hand.

Kenan immediately approached the two women. Through his eyes he gestured for Nur to release his hand from Ivy's hand. He immediately hugged Victor's daughter and leaned the dark brunette's head against his chest.

Ivy can only clutch at Kenan's shirt to vent his current anger.

"Take it easy" whispered Kenan gently, as she felt Ivy's body tremble as it held back her tears. The burly hand rubbed Ivy's back up and down.

After some time, Ivy's emotions began to subside. Kenan immediately released his embrace and gently rubbed Ivy's face.

"What Nur said was true. Don't punish Deniz by throwing away his toys. The boy knew nothing" Kenan said, holding onto Ivy's arms.

The thin lips seemed tightly closed. The reddened green-eyed bead looked at Kenan's face. His mind was trying to understand the words of the two people who were much older than him.

Now it's Kenan's heart that starts to get agitated when he takes the toy box from Ivy's hand. He looked at the box carefully.

My gift is nothing compared to this expensive toy. The man was able to give me what Ivy and Deniz needed right now.

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