Give Me Your Hand's

Give Me Your Hand's
One Day Before the Wedding



 One day before the wedding.


“They will meet at one of the restaurants in Istanbul Mall.” There was a voice of a woman from across the street.


“What time?” asked Hasan who spoke using a bluetooth headset attached to his ear. Both of his hands were busy turning the steering wheel to the right.


“Around five o'clock in the afternoon. Don't forget what you promised.”


“I will keep my promise, after Eleanor's daughter I managed to get!” hasan immediately turned off his cell phone call. “I shouldn't work with that woman, but what can I do. only she can help me.”.


The crooked-nosed man took off his communication device and smiled faintly. Looking at his square-shaped watch, there was still about three hours left, before he got his quarry. The four-wheeled vehicle he was driving pulled over in front of a store that sold various kinds of nuts and dates.


Highlight his eyes swooped sharply forward, staring at the sloping highway he was about to cross several meters later. Both of his thumbs tapped on the steering wheel playing some rhythm like a percussionist hitting a musical instrument covered in animal skin. When he finished, Hasan took a brown bottle from his car drawer.


This will solve the problem of Mr. Ferrite and Miss Ivy. Tomorrow the wedding will be off on its own….


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Today Istanbul Cafe closed itself off from outside visitors. For the first time there is a bride and groom getting married at her place. The aroma of happiness had begun to be blown, when the building witnessed the bustle of the humans who decorated its body that extended into such a beautiful.


Various colored tulip flower arrangements decorate the room more than other flowers. There are several arrangements of roses and lilies that are only used as accents to add to the beauty of the room.


Small lights wrapped beautifully around a tree trunk and artificial twigs in the corner of the room and the entrance. Not to forget they also provide a sprinkling of tulip petals and two photo frames featuring two candidates


bride on a grand piano that became an iconic cafe.


The sound of the clink of the cutlery makes the busyness in the kitchen a little different compared to other rooms. Cansu picked up a vegetable spoon that was nearby. He stirred up the food in a cauldron placed on a furnace. The surface of the yellow curry thick gravy gives off ripples and puffs of smoke that sweep her beautiful face.


The red lips gently blew out a little of the fluid that pooled inside his tablespoon. A thick yellow liquid with the aroma of spices began to enter Cansu's oral cavity. That savory and oily taste was what he felt after tasting the dishes made by the cafe cook.


“How, Miss?” ask the chef to his master's wife. From tomorrow, this lady beside her will be the Madam of the cafe owner. So the man began to accustom himself to respecting Cansu.


“It's very delicious, just don't add anything else.” Cansu took out a piece of tissue to rub his lips. “How about the wedding cake?”


“All is done, Miss. Before dawn we will make it,” replied the cook by wrapping his index finger and thumb.


Meanwhile, Ivy and Nur decorate the two bridal rooms in one of the five-star hotels that they will use for the first night.


The two rooms face each other. The two women decorated a king-size bed with red rose petals and an aromatherapy candle that was still extinguished. The sprinkling of rose petals began to be seen from the floor of the room to the bath in the bathroom.


A box made of thick cardboard about fifty centimeters high was red, standing upright on a brown table. The cube-shaped box when opened the cover, it will come out the arrangement of the photos of the two brides. Ivy prepared two boxes that he placed in his room and in Cansu's room.


A hotel maid gave Ivy two wicker baskets containing several bottles of wine. He placed one basket in his room and another basket in Cansu's room. After everything felt complete, he took his phone to take a photo of the two bridal rooms that had finished decorating.


The Victor princess sent some of the photos to Cansu through her mobile phone. He also wrote a few sentences about enjoying your bridal night. A few minutes later, Cansu replied with a heart-shaped emoticon of five pieces and several sentences that read.


Waw! It's very romantic, Ivy. I really like it. I can't wait to lie there and feel Mehmet's embrace. Hahaha…. Don't forget, we'll meet at five o'clock in Istanbul Mall. I'll bring you Henna's Night gear. If only we could celebrate Henna Night together would be more exciting and fun.


Ivy's smile was like a flower petal in front of her, as her bead read the message sent by her half-brother. Some of his fingers started to get busy replying to Cansu's message.


I'd like to stay here tonight. Haha…. I don't want to make a fuss with your mother, I better do Henna Night in my own apartment. Tonight Kenan will be staying at Mehmet's apartment. See you at Istanbul Mall.


After sending a message to Cansu, this time Ivy contacted her future husband who was watching a football match together with Mehmet and Deniz.


The ringing of the hidden cell phone


In the hotel room, Ivy calls Kenan back. The voice kept ringing in his ears. Until the game enters rest time, then the phone call is connected.


"Hello, Babe.” Kenan was walking down the tribune stairs then swung his steps into the corridor that looked more desolate.


Ivy heard a crowd from the end of her phone. “You're still in the stadium?”


“Yes. It's break time now, so I can take your call. Are you missing me? I replaced with video call yes.”


“Wait!” Ivy prevents Kenan from changing his cell phone calls.


“Darling, I just want to see your smile. Shouldn't we meet each other through video calls? Come...”.


“I don't know either. But you're in the stadium! I called you because I have an appointment with Cansu at the Istanbul Mall at five o'clock in the afternoon. He'll give you the gear for my Henna Night.” Ivy clamped her phone between her ear and right shoulder while her hands tied a loose ribbon in the wine basket.


“You alone?” asked Kenan while looking at his watch. “Now it's four o'clock. I'll pick you up at the hotel.”


“No... No you don't come! We can't meet!” Ivy suddenly.


Kenan frowned while staring at the screen of his phone. “But I'm not calm if you go alone! Remember, outside those fuckers are looking for you!”


“Nur will accompany me. Actually I... I also want to buy an adult nightgown,” said Ivy with her red face blushing with shame.


Despite her age, she has never discussed intimate issues like this with a man.


A small laugh came out of Kenan's mouth. His wild mind began to work like a normal man in general who imagined the slender woman wearing a nightgown that made her maleness instinct peaked.


“Good. Buy the transparent and all-open,” whispered Kenan at the end of his phone.


“Tell me to wear a plastic bag! Everything is open and translucent,” Ivy chatter that makes Kenan laugh harder to make some passing audience pay attention to it.


Kenan immediately stopped his laughter when he saw the football match was about to restart. “Buy what you like, I'll love it too. Let me know if you've reached the apartment.”


“OK. Bye-bye.”


“Love you, honey.”


“Love you too, my honey.”


After closing the phone, Ivy and Nur left for Istanbul Mall. A shopping mall in the western part of Istanbul. After they parked the SUV in the front yard, the two walked down each paving block that was grayish brown. They entered through a glass door that twisted in the center of its axis.


A few meters from the entrance, two men in a black sedan continued to observe the movements of the young woman who had just entered through the glass door. Brown-haired woman wearing a pair of jeans and a white shirt. Those in the car only saw Ivy's side face and his back.


“Bos, the woman just came. Did we catch him?” ask one of the men in the car. The black-bearded man was talking on his phone with someone.


“Capture the woman, after she comes out!”


Then the bearded man closed his phone and his eyes looked straight ahead.


“What does boss say?” ask her friend who is sitting next to her.


“Bos tells us to wait. We'll catch the woman after she exits the mall.”


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