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Meaning of Name Falaea

 “Ivy!” yelled Kenan who immediately woke up from his bed.

The small details coming from his sweat wet his forehead at this moment. He immediately rubbed his face violently, after he realized that what had just happened was just a dream.

In his dream he saw Ivy say “Ya” to a man who is a representative of Istanbul City who is in charge of marrying his lover with Ferrite. Not with himself.

His breath felt up and down. His eyes turned around looking at the contents of his hotel room. The milk-brown window curtain seemed to be waving in the wind that entered through the sidelines of the window.

“Ivy?” call him with a voice that sounds raucous. There's no answer.

“Ivy?” He called out the woman's name with a louder voice.

There was no sound of the woman answering her call, all she heard right now was the sound of splashing rainwater.

The son of Aaron sat himself on the bed. When he was about to get off his bed to see the state of the bathroom, his hand touched something hard that was beside his body. His pupils stared at a small white note with some writing written in pencil. He took the note and read it.

Ken…,

Maybe after you read my letter, I've been far out there. I know, you're silencing me because you're punishing me. I have indeed wronged you, I have made you lose the first project to Falaea. This should be your chance to rise up and build your dream, but I destroyed it. I made mistakes over and over again. Continuously put you in trouble. I think I'm just a fucking carrier for you. With my departure, you can reopen your path. I will always remember you in my heart and mind. Always love you anytime. Ivy….

“Ivy!” yelled Kenan with his loud roar.

He threw the small note on the floor. His heart was again scratched with the same wound a second time. The dream that had just happened started haunting him at this moment.

“No, Ivy. Don't do that!” he shouted with his voice trembling. She pulled all her hair back. His eyes began to glaze over.

“I don't want to lose you!” yelled Kenan who instantly dropped all the items on the table.

There was the sound of broken glass, electric kettle, hotel ceramic cup and some instant coffee wrap. Everything was indiscriminate and became small pieces and fine grains like sand. The room he had just entered a few hours ago, looked chaotic in the face of Kenan's anger.

With a sense of turmoil that enveloped his heart and mind, Kenan took his suitcase bag and put the big thing on the bed. Opened the black suitcase bag and removed some of the contents randomly. He saw their flight tickets were still there and all of Ivy's clothes were still complete.

From Istanbul, we keep our own passports.

“You did not bring your flight ticket. That means...” His eyes slightly enlarged after he got a hint.

“I'll find you, Ivy! Although you don't want to meet me, but I will find you!”

Kenan took their flight ticket and kept it in his wallet. He just left all the clothes on the bed. He put on his long black coat and left his room.

“Do you see this woman?” kenan asked who showed the photo of Ivy to the hotel receptionist in English.

“Ehm... It seems like an hour ago, the woman came out of the hotel,” the hotel attendant replied to Kenan.

“Where is he? Did he go by taxi?” asked Kenan enthusiastically.

The female officer looked to be thinking then she shook her head. “It seems not, because it rained very heavily when I saw the woman leaving just like that.”

After saying his thanks, Kenan immediately left the hotel. He goes on foot to look for Ivy, his premonition saying that the woman must not have gone far from the hotel. The man always showed a picture of Ivy to everyone he met. If the men do not understand the language he uses, then the man only shows a photo of Ivy and uses his Tarzan language.

Meanwhile at the cafe, the rain had just subsided. With a hint of hesitation, Ivy lowered both soles of her feet wrapped in boots onto the floor. He bit his lower lip slightly when his bead saw Ferrite enjoying his order coffee. The man was still unaware of his presence.

Ivy clasped tightly onto the strap of her bag. One step he had taken to approach Ferrite's seat. His heart was getting more and more pounding with speed. The young woman could not run away for the third time, if she handed herself over to the man and exchanged it for a cooperation tender.

Two steps he took. Now the distance between himself and Ferrit is getting closer. His heart began to worry.

Three steps Ivy took. From the tail of his eyes, Ferit saw the shadow of someone who kept paying attention to him.

The man looked to the side, but there was no one. He only saw the barista was chatting with some cafe visitors. When Ferit turned his head, Ivy spontaneously lowered her body and hid behind a long sofa that was near the man.

From her hiding place, Ivy saw a couple who had just ordered their warm drink. They were about thirty years old and above. While walking towards his seat, the husband rubbed his wife's stomach which looked bloated.

They were looking forward to the birth of their child. They look very happy.

The blonde-haired couple sat on the sofa that Ivy was hiding in. Victor's daughter heard every joke, teased to the romantic words that came out of the couple in French. Makes his heart and mind recall his memories with Kenan. His heart misses that man.

“I have an idea, how about we give the name Chalice for our son's name later?” ask the husband to his wife. Ivy just listened to their babbling.

“Chalice? What name is it?” the wife asked back.

“That's a combination of our names, darling. Charles and Alice,” is clearly the husband with his vibrant tone.

“Oh, you're the romantic guy I've known, sweetheart.” There was a sound of kissing between the couple.

Meanwhile, in her hiding place behind the sofa that was sat by her husband, Ivy's face felt hot. The crystal flowed down his face when he heard the meaning of the name of their baby. Ivy remembered Kenan's words to her a while ago.

I'll name our company Falaea.

The phalea? What's that name?

Falaea stands for Fallay and Eleanor, which means you and me.

Ivy is sobbing further behind the already-inhabited sofa. Both of his shoulders began to tremble as he held back his crying voice from being heard. He called Kenan by the movement of his lips.

The young lady began to realize with her stupidity that she had almost done. A fatal mistake that could not be corrected, if he did not meet with the couple.

He propped up his forehead with his ten interlocked fingers. Her tears flooded her oval face. His mind was filled with the face, smiles and words of Aaron's son.

There's no Ivy, meaning there's no Falaea…. There is no Falaea, so Kenan's life will be ruined. Is that what I want?

Ivy rubbed her tears continuously coming out endlessly. Victor's daughter changed her foolish decision to go back to the hotel. He peeked out from behind the sofa, to see if Ferit was still sitting there or not. It turned out that the long-haired man was still sitting down enjoying his meal and occasionally checking his tablet.

When will he leave? I can't keep hiding here.

A few minutes later, Ferrit had moved from his seat. The man walked towards Ivy's hideout. The oval face of the woman looked deathly pale when she heard the clattering of Ferrite footsteps that were getting closer and closer. If he stood up, Ferit would see him. There's no way out. His breath felt very heavy to exhale. Thinking about whether this was the end of his life?

Oh, my God, I want to go back to the hotel. Don't let him find me.

Two seconds.one second.The daughter of Victor bent her body and closed her eyes.

But at the fourth second, his eyelids immediately opened as soon as Ivy heard the sound of a cell phone and the sound of Ferrite right behind him. He dared himself to glance, through the tail of his eyes he saw the back of Ferrite facing him.

Without thinking, Ivy immediately stood up and left the cafe. As fast as lightning, he ran towards his hotel. Inside the cafe, Ferrite who was taking his phone call only saw the shadow of the figure of a woman wearing a red coat pass by. It is not clear who that woman is.

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