My Ottoman Girl

My Ottoman Girl
Traumatizing



After finishing the family dinner we all rested in our respective contest. Zein also returned to his official home. The goddess returns with Zein. The assistants, and the workers at home shoulder to shoulder clean all the malma tableware and make the surrounding pool clean again as before.


I also did a ritual to clean up before going to bed. I saw Aygul wearing his skin care in front of the dresser. I saw him full of patience to clean the thin makeup that had been stuck on his face.


"My wife even if you don't wear makeup you're still pretty in my eyes" I said breaking the silence in the room.


Aygul turned his head and smiled very shadyly. The beauty of the moon goddess has bewitched her into an angel who rules over my heart.


" Are U sure baby?" ask her in a spoiled tone. I chuckled


" Sure ! You're so pretty and the moon goddess will hurry to see your beauty" I said starting my deadly seduction.


" where more beautiful am I with Miss Nova?" ask her with her mouth slightly curved inward. Aha turns out there is a bit of a sulking tone there.


" 100% beautiful you dear" I replied as I went down the bed approaching her.


" But his eyes are always looking at you with love baby!" he said again


I am tickled myself hearing Aygul's words.


''Looking lovingly how? hey he's a childhood friend I love. dont worry there's no love in my heart" I grabbed his hand and pecked the back of his hand white like milk.


He looked at me with a sad face. And hugged me tightly as if afraid of losing me again. I stroked her back with a feeling I could no longer express. This heart cannot turn away, dear. You're the only owner.


I lay her body on the bed and then alternately I also lay down beside her.


" Ohya have you taken any of the multi-vitamins that the doctor gave you?" ask me while facing him.


"Had been." she answered short.


"All right let us sleep, and never think of me and the Goddess because you are the only one in my heart and mind. Focus on your health and recovery" I said trying to calm her down.


She smiled very pretty. Then she asked me to hug her so she could fall asleep soon. After seeing her fall asleep with her fine snoring, I started walking towards my study room which became one in the room.


I opened an office email from several clients that I had not been able to read or reply to. Nothing special has all been done by my secretary that I can count on.


Suddenly ...


"Help me, don't hurt me please !"


I patted her cheek slowly


"Sssshhhh.honey, wake up you are just dreaming. No one's gonna hurt you again!" I said whispering in her ear.


Looks like the psychic trauma my wife has not healed. I was told by Baba Murad that in addition to having a physical accident my wife also experienced psychic trauma. Where when he was kidnapped he was once hurt and threatened to be eliminated by the old bandot.


And as a result my wife had to go to a psychiatrist several times to get rid of her trauma


I hugged her body tightly and then she woke up and cried sobbing.


"She's going to stain me if I don't want to marry her.hiks..hiks...hiks" her tears broke in my arms. My clothes are wet with tears.


"It was just a dream, baby. He's gone, don't be afraid anymore. Let's read Istighfar beg Allah's forgiveness to be calm and not to have bad dreams again." I said calmly.


He's more tightened his embrace.


"Don't stay I'm Hunny" he said sobbing.


"Don't love, God willing until Jannah I want to always be with you" I replied as I laid her down again


"Let's go back to sleep, I'm right next to you. You're safe here away from the criminals who hurt you"


Finally he fell asleep again in my arms. I feel sorry for my wife's fear. Imagine being held in a room without feeding for 3 days, then the old bandit also intends to kill him if he still intends to escape from his confinement house.


Fortunately, before he was stained, the police force managed to make him escape with Aygul and his fate he fell in the ravine and died there.


It was a trauma to Aygul and often he dreamed and cried hysterically. Anne and Baba did tell me that but only this time I found Aygul screaming in a dream.


Looks like I also have to take her to a psychiatrist so she can be treated. Fortunately, Aygul is a modern and open-minded person, not resisting when he brought his parents to Psychiatry. He seeks to heal both his body and his spirit.


Tomorrow I'll call Zein to ask the psychiatrist who can cure the trauma.


It was good that it was late at night, my eyes were heavy and I yawned many times.


Good night may you have a good dream . May tomorrow be better than today.