Give Me Your Hand's

We'll Meet At The Boxing Ring

After Ferit was satisfied to laugh at Kenan, the pigtailed man immediately ordered Hasan to find out about the illegal boxing match. Hasan told me that two years ago, he had participated in the match. The fat-haired man gave Ferrit his cell phone number.

Ivy's husband-to-be looks very happy tonight. Before he returned home, the man bought Ivy some expensive clothes and branded shoes at a well-known boutique in Istanbul. He got out of his car with a paper bag. A pair of brown pantofel shoes walked up to some stairs, cheerfully whistling into his room.

Ferrite's smile expands behind his shell when he sees Ivy still sitting on a chair with handcuffs still attached to both hands. He kissed the top of Ivy's head like a husband watching his wife waiting for his return.

"How was your day, baby?" ask me to Ivy.

The tall-nosed woman just stared at the colorful bag that Ferrit had placed on her bed. The man took out one by one the items he bought and showed them in front of Ivy.

"Do you like the model?" Ferrite shows a red top to Ivy, then he attaches it to her body. "It looks too big for you. Tomorrow I'll buy him another."

Ferrite threw the top shirt on his bed and picked up a short black dress. "When I was in that boutique, I imagined you wearing this dress."

The man in the sidebar re-attached the dress to Ivy's body in a sitting position. "Just as I thought, you're so pretty in this dress."

After being content to show off the dress she bought, Ferrite squatted down in front of Ivy, only to help the woman try on her new shoes. A pair of leather shoes with a nude color that matches the color of Ivy leather.

"Do you like my gift?" asked Ferrite who put the shoe back in his shoe box.

Ivy does not respond to his likes, happiness or dislike for the goods given Ferrite. The thin lips closed without making a sound, only the green eye bead kept moving observing Ferrite's every behavior.

The brown-eyed bead approached Ivy's face. The man's breath began to caress his face. Ivy could clearly see that the brown feathers filled the face of her future husband. "Did this woman in my room become a mute woman, huh?" shouted Ferrit while throwing his shopping bag. "Why don't you appreciate my gift?"

"I don't need those things!" ivy finally let out her voice. He turned his face towards the closet. "All I need right now is Deniz!"

Ferrite's smile began to widen again, he walked around Ivy's chair then stopped right in front of the woman. "Deniz Eleanor, yes, I remember my sister-in-law in the hospital. Right now he's in need of a donor for his spinal cord."

"Please let me go. I want to meet Deniz" Ivy said softly. The green-eyed bead looked at Ferit's face expectantly. He could only pray that the man had a little mercy.

"You just calm down. Deniz has got his donor" replied Ferrit, stroking Ivy's face.

The green-eyed bead was rounded after hearing Ferrite's words. "really? Who is the donor? Has Deniz been successfully operated? Is Deniz cured?"

Ferrite attached his index finger to Ivy's thin lips. "Hhhhhh... Only I can help Deniz this time. Neither your beloved mechanic nor anyone else will be able to help your beloved sister."

"What do you mean?" Ivy gasped at the man's words. Her heart was claustrophobic with the words of Ferit who said that only she could help Deniz.

What happened to Kenan? Did Ferrit hurt him?

"The donor did not voluntarily give his spinal cord to Deniz. He sold. Now the damn mechanic is begging for his alms" said Ferrit, laughing out loud.

"Only I can pay the donor" he whispered in Ivy's ear. "But I won't give it to the mechanic for nothing, you'll see how I destroy your beloved mechanic."

Ivy shook his head and stared at the look on Ferit's face, laughing eerily. "Please don't hurt him. He has nothing to do with our problems."

Ferrite's hand immediately grabbed Ivy's hair, "You pleaded before me for the man? Throw away your tears! My heart would be satisfied if the damn mechanic begged me with his own mouth!"

It was getting dark, and the sun had started to sink himself as Mehmet walked into the lobby of Istanbul Hospital. The man wanted to visit Deniz. Some of the hallways and stairs he passed, until finally he stopped in a special ward for pediatric patients. His black-eyed bead stared at a skinny little boy who was lying weakly on his bed.

"Hi hotshot?" Mehmet's voice made Deniz turn his face to look at the dark man with his white shirt.

"Hi...." Deniz answered Mehmet's greeting with a whisper of his barely audible voice. "Do you know where Ivy is?"

Mehmet approached the small, single-sized bed with his white blanket. The adult man was silent beside the small body.

"If you don't know where Ivy is, go! I don't want to talk to you!" deniz yelled, turning his back to Mehmet. The white pillow began to get wet from the clear liquid that came out of his small eye patch.

Brother, where are you? Why did you leave me here alone? Didn't we promise that we will always be together?

"Mehmet's?" Kenan's voice made Deniz close his eyelids again. He did not want to see the man's face and Nur's face. It had been these few days, the boy had silenced everyone.

"Yes. I'm here to see Deniz and talk to you."

Kenan tilted his head towards the door and walked back towards the hospital hallway, while Mehmet followed him from behind.

"I just want to give you this." Mehmet gave me an envelope containing his savings and Cansu's savings. "This is my gift and Cansu's. Not so much, but it might help you and Deniz a little bit."

Kenan hesitates to receive the brown envelope that Mehmet has in his hand.

"Down your ego! At a time like this, what's the point of a friend, huh!" I want the bald man to bang Kenan's head, so that the man is conscious. Mehmet forced his best friend's right hand to accept his help.

"Oh yeah, there's a game schedule for you. Two more days. There's someone challenging you" Mehmet said after Kenan stuffed the envelope into his training pants pocket.

"Who's challenging me?" ask Kenan.

Mehmet said wait with the gesture of his hand, he immediately picked up his phone when the small object rang.

"Hello" Mehmet said to someone across the street from his phone.

"You're the owner of that boxing gym?" The hoarse voice was heard from Mehmet's cell phone hole.

"Yes. Who're you?" ask Mehmet.

"I'm Ferit Kozan. I challenge your defending champion, a ship mechanic!"

Mehmet's gaze turned to where Kenan was standing not far from him. "You called my guy this afternoon?"

"Yes. This time I will determine the amount of the bet!"

"How much do you want?" ask Mehmet. Kenan who felt his best friend was talking about it immediately approached the bald man.

"500,000 USD and its women. If the mechanic loses, he only has to pay with his life!"

"Women? You mean Ivy?" Mehmet scratched his bald head. Hearing the name Ivy mentioned, Kenan immediately took the phone from Mehmet's hand.

"Where are you hiding Ivy?" yelled Kenan with a stiffened look on his face.

"You're there apparently. You have no choice but to accept my challenge! Aren't you looking for alms to help with Deniz's operation?"

"Direct you! Give me Ivy's phone!" exclaim Kenan. His palms are clenching.

Ferrite turned his calls into video calls. He stood behind Ivy and Kenan could see the two people on the phone screen.

"Henner!"

"Ivy!" His eyes widened to see the condition of Ivy handcuffed on the chair. "Fuck you, Ferit Kozan! Free Ivy!"

"How dare a lower class rule me! You'll see how I treat my future wife" said Ferrit, who hugged Ivy from behind and landed his kiss on her cheek.

Kenan's face suddenly turned red looking at the scene. His dark gray eye beads began to gleam in restraining his anger. "I'll finish you off, Ferit Kozan!"

Ferrite laughed out loud at Kenan's threat. "Until you meet in the boxing ring, you fucking mechanic! Let's see whose lives will be lost! I'll bring Ivy and the betting money!"

The call was interrupted. Kenan continues to call Ivy on the screen of the phone that has blackened. "How much money the fucker's already prepared!"

Mehmet was silent for a while. "He's just after your life!"

Kenan immediately gripped the neck of his best friend's shirt. He clenched his jaw, his bead glared at Mehmet's face as if Aaron's son was going to finish off his best friend.

"The money is 500,000 USD and Ivy" Mehmet replied. Kenan immediately took his hand off the man's shirt.

"Akkhh....! I'll send you to hell, Ferit Kozan!" yelled Kenan while punching the red fire box. The box was curved inwardly hit by a hard blow from the hand of Aaron's son.

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