Give Me Your Hand's

No Game No Answer

Soundless mouth movements that come out of a lip that begins to wrinkle. Ivy and Kenan looked at each other to find out what Dr. Husein had read.

"How's Doctor? Can I donate my spinal cord?" asked Kenan enthusiastically.

The senior doctor placed the white paper and reading glasses on the table. His hands rubbed and massaged the base of his nose. His eyes closed for a moment, then opened with a pushy gaze looking at the two young people sitting before him.

"You can't donate your spinal cord. Your compatibility is very low" replied Dr. Husein softly.

Kenan could only open his two mouths wide, the dark gray bead of eyes as if it wanted to sink into the deepest waters. He and Ivy both cannot be donors to Deniz.

He saw Ivy looking at him with tears in her eyes.

"Are you disappointed?" whispered Kenan slowly. It was precisely the look on his face at this moment that seemed disappointed at not being able to help the woman.

The dark brown-haired head only shook his head for a moment, "I know this will definitely happen."

Night is still far from the eye, but in this practice room there is no life. The three people were silent dissolved in their respective minds.

"Doctor, how long will Deniz survive? I'll find another donor." Suddenly Kenan's voice broke all the silence that was there.

"Uncertainly, the sooner we find a donor, Deniz's life chances are greater. Ivy, Deniz should be treated in the hospital, so that his condition can be monitored," explained the doctor.

By force, Ivy agreed to the doctor's request. The two young men collected the money they currently had to pay for the hospital deposit.

"It should have been that time, I didn't force her to go to school. I shouldn't have taken him out of the hospital. I should have always looked after her, "sorry Ivy softly. He leaned himself against the wall of Deniz's room.

"It's not your fault. You had no choice but to bring him home. Don't blame yourself" whispered Kenan. The man held both of his arms.

Ivy immediately poked both of his arms around Kenan's neck. He wept in the arms of Aaron's son. The chest of the field felt warm touching the skin of his face. His shoulder was wet because of his tears. A pair of burly hands coiled behind his body, like a nest for where he was sheltering. Kenan gently rubbed the long hair that was scattered in front of his face.

The sound of clapping hands rang out from the end of the hall. Some of the footsteps moved to where Ivy and Kenan hugged each other. The two human children did not care who was clapping in a place like this.

"Take off my future wife, you fool!" ferrite's curse immediately pulled Ivy's hand from Kenan's embrace.

The two human children were surprised to see the arrival of Ferit Kozan. The man with his black hairband clasped Ivy's hand while staring intently at the dark gray bead in front of him.

Victor's daughter shook Ferrite's hand with all her might. He opened the man's hand with his other hand.

The breath of the two males is getting longer hunting as the clock goes. The two men clenched their hands together and clenched their jaws. Their faces began to burn with anger and flames of jealousy.

"How dare a mechanic rule me, huh! Hasan, you take care of this fucking mechanic!" squealing Ferrite who tilted his head, raised his chin and looked at Kenan with the gaze of a lion who was about to attack with his sharp fangs.

"Hand...." Ivy's voice was choked when Ferrite pulled her forcefully to walk with the man. The Victor princess could only extend her hand and stare at Kenan's face.

"Ivy....!" Kenan was about to chase after Ferrite and Ivy who had reached the end of the hallway then disappeared around the corner.

Hasan and two of his men blocked Kenan. Aaron's son doesn't care, he's in the hospital. The man beat the three men with a thump. Feeling cornered, Hasan immediately pulled the hand of Nur who had been standing in the doorway.

"I'll finish off the puffer woman and this brat, if you go after Mr. Ferrite!" threaten Hasan to Kenan.

Hasan placed a small knife in Nur's neck, while two others pointed their pistols at Deniz. The boy was crying while covering both ears.

"Sister...."

"Be quiet, little boy!" snapped at Hasan's men who made Deniz's body shiver in fear. The boy drowned his face on the knees he was bending.

"How dare you yell at the boy!" yelled Kenan furiously.

Aaron's son barged straight into the room and kicked the man in the brown jacket who was yelling at Deniz. The man's body suddenly retreated backwards crashing into the push table. The table made of stainless steel was rolling against the wall of the room. The plate from Deniz's lunch on the table fell and broke. The shard fragments were scattered on the floor.

Along with the fall of the man in the brown jacket, making the gun in his hand detach and fall under Deniz's bed. While Hasan's other men, seem confused with Kenan's rapid movements. His hands seemed trembling.

Hasan threw Nur on the floor, the man tried to pick up the gun under the bed. Too late! Kenan took the gun first. He pointed the firearm at Hasan and his men.

"Get out! Or I'll break his head!" threatening Kenan who pulled Hasan's men who had fallen because of his kick. He put his rifle on the man's temple.

"I think our game is quite up here" Hasan said calmly. He raised one of his eyebrows to his men to let them out of Deniz's room. Kenan freed the man who was his hostage.

"Hey, wait! Tell me where Ferit took Ivy?" prevent Kenan who stood behind the three people.

Hasan turned his body towards Kenan then he said, "There is no game no answer."

Hasan laughed a little. He stretched his hands to the side while walking backwards, then the man turned his body back and ran away leaving Kenan still covered with question marks.

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