
"2 weeks! "
"first choice?! "
"on condition! "
One khaled eyebrow raised up.
"say"
"ceyda will never know"
Khaled's laughter broke out instantly.
"what do you think, it's not a difficult thing"
"i don't want Ceyda to know and she's thinking that this is only temporary"
"will be the son of Deniz? "
Deniz shook his head because he himself did not know. for him if he said the problem of children then he prefers the child with ceyda not with other women, but with other women, how can he have a child with another woman when he knows the person he loves is also sick in this situation even though later it will be our two children. is it the same? he thought it would not be the same, therefore he prefers not to have children and live together until old is not it better but now, now, he must be responsible for his actions first because that is one of the reasons why he wants to obey all grandfather's orders. Someone has to be responsible. One descendant.
"if there is no more, I say goodbye". deniz stood up but his steps stopped when khaled spoke again.
"do you know where he lives? "
Deniz looked at his grandfather.
"grandfather can send the address"
"no need"khaled sighed as he stood up.
Deniz frowned confused but not long because after 2 men in black suits stood right in front of deniz.
Deniz turned to look at his grandfather.
"what does this mean?! "
"what does that mean? you mean when did it start? next week...?"
Deniz. After that he was upset.
'this old man'. denis growling in the heart.
"go away, they'll take you to the spot and don't think you can get out of there before doing your job, remember one more thing deniz? never use any medicine again except for one thing.".khaled stopped his words staring at deniz and stopped under deniz's stomach.
"he's fine" Deniz said when he understood his grandfather's intentions.
Khaled snorted cynically.
"if he's okay, why did you take the medicine at the time? even grandfather heard that there is not enough 1 dose you take 3 doses at a time does it not indicate that you do not want to wake up?! . Khaled asked deliberately for the answer he already knew and of course he did not know that his grandson could do such an curse.
"honored Pak Al-khaled, you know for yourself the answer". angrily deniz was angry.do not want to care about the nonsense that deniz turned to want to leave but the two men in suits blocking deniz.
"that's not the answer to a deniz man? you are hammering my descendants only deniz...? make the Al-Khaled generation have to use drugs in addition? grandpa wants to ask you as a fellow man, what by looking at ayla...grandpa sure you also admit she is beautiful very beautiful even, let alone her body, fellow man to be honest, is yours awake...?"
"lord Al-khaled?! ". cried deniz angrily as he turned to look at his grandfather.
"ah, numbness because it will only wake up on ceyda because that's why you use the curse medicine?! "
"grandfather?!". shouted angry deniz.
"why? not accept..? " khaled angrily grabbed the collar of deniz's shirt and pulled it in front of him.
"the color is deniz? make a descendant of my great-grandson Al-Khaled without you using that curse medicine if yours is fine and one more deniz? keep this good in your stupid brain.". Khaled pointed to Deniz's head.
"never trick me again if you dare to do it again then there is no mercy for you and ceyda, no pain for grandfather to make you part from him until death to pick you up, another one! applies well with ayla because she will contain my great-granddaughter even though she will not be your wife but she is still the mother of my great-grandson".
"hahhhh.". deniz took a deep breath after Khaled let go.
Khaled tidied up his sweater and walked away from there without seeing the deniz again.
"take him away and do your job"
Flashbacks...
Tak...
Deniz angrily turned off the air shower and breathed up and down as it held the anger inside him.
Deniz's memory goes back to the moment where his grandfather snapped him even though this was not the first time last, continued his grandfather who grabbed his collar and it was the first time.
Deniz took a breath and looked up at the roof of the bathroom with a tired sigh.
Denis closed his eyes in a breath hoping that all would pass quickly. while Deniz was enjoying the quietness of his eyes and drew his breath down his mind ran to the moment where he was with ayla more as he stuffed his mls into ayla's. let's just keep both deniz's eyes wide open. But the view of Deniz again weakened when he remembered the incident earlier.
How was it when he threw his possessions into the woman's possession that initially made him sick because it was narrow no, very narrow then where when fully entered, when fully entered, his entire body suddenly shook violently like an electric shock and grew as he began to move.
But to keep his love and himself to ceyda, he persevered hard to withstand the delicious attack that came bertubi hit his body not to scream and sigh favors.his task here issued not to enjoy, not to enjoy, that was the word he kept remembering during the game with the woman.
Deniz sighed then looked down.
'why and why'.that's the question that comes to deniz's mind.
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In the morning in a large company building, there are several employees who pass by with their respective activities.
Ayla with her long sleeved and legged work suit is brown, her wavy hair is tied back and her pantofel high heels are black.
"morning ma'am? " greet one of the employees Ayla passed.
"morning too".ayla responded kindly as she continued her steps into the elevator with some files in her arms.
Ayla stepped into the elevator with a few other employees inside.
"what floor is ayla going to? ". ask one of the men in the elevator and the company's employees as well.
"12" ayla answered briefly.
The man immediately pressed the 12 button because he was standing in front of him.
Ayla looked forward waiting for the elevator to open.
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"your face is not at all friendly to you" said Altan from his desk.
"my head hurts". deniz who from earlier had laid his body on the back of the sofa with his head looking up and his left hand on his forehead.
"you're a doctor and you're misplaced for consul"
"sometimes it heals not with medication"
Altan flicked his shoulders indifferently.
"you're coming at the Kenan boy's birth tomorrow night?! get invited?! "
Deniz sat up straight and looked at Altan.
"son?.. again?! "
"yes, again" replied kenan lazily.
"how much child is this? "
"when did you come last time? "
"3?"
"you're crazy? "
Deniz.
"his son 3, then in Germany, his wife gave birth there in the hospital"
"wahhhhh, faithful friend"
"how many children are they? "
"do you not know? "
Deniz.
Altan massaged his head.
"where were you all that time? and here alone, wahhhhh romance with your wife is really passionate, huh? "
Deniz sighed tiredly.
"answer this, altan? "
"6, not to mention this unborn one"
Deniz.
"you mean..? ".
"yes, what I heard is this child who wants to be celebrated has been born since 7 months ago but must be treated in the hospital and during that time as well.I do not need to connect it right? "
Deniz laughed loudly while hitting his thigh.
"so hard he's altan, not tired of his wife? "
Altan raised his shoulders.
"even he answered me with his crazy answer when I asked him that"
"what's the answer?! "
"he said, '***** with pregnant women it's very delicious, 3 times the favor so if I could I would continue to make my wife pregnant'that's what she said"
Both eyes deniz suddenly rounded and altan with acnya like not saying anything back to work.
Outside the work room altan.ayla entered the secretary room of altan.
"morning bu neza" said ayla so opened the door of the secretary room altan adjacent to the room altan.
"ayla?.. oh, the file requested by the president has been brought all will be?" tanya neza is a woman who is older than ayla by several years.
"already bu neza, this is all here" ayla showed a file on her chest"
Neza smiled kindly and told Ayla to go into the room of their president, the head of the company.
"come in, ayla, the president from earlier, has asked you, has he come? because the president had a meeting"
Ayla nodded in understanding. "alright, then excuse me madam neza? " pamit ayla then stepped into the large door beside the table bu neza.
Tok tok tok tok tok tok
"entry". altan instructions from the inside.
Ayla stepped in and then turned around to close the door again.
The two men in the room were similarly shocked.
Altan is surprised because he thinks he knocked on his secretary's door while Deniz is surprised to see that the woman wearing the work suit is a woman he knows so well because what? because it has been the last 3 nights, he continues to visit it.more precisely enter it.
"you're ayla? your presence surprised me ayla? you are amazing" said Altan who had stopped his activities and saw ayla who stepped onto his desk.
"thank you for the compliment, sir? and this is the file you asked for? I'm sorry for taking so long to clean up" Ayla stood right in front of the table-clad altan.
Altan grabbed the file that Ayla had been thrusting and looked at it one by one.
"yes, this is all! it didn't take long for even someone else to take half a day, you only needed a few minutes earlier"
Ayla did not reply but only replied with her smile.
"then..said bu neza, you need my help because bu neza who has to go a little later...what can I help you with?! "
Altan looked up to see ayla because she had checked the file that Ayla was carrying.
"oh..oh yes, this...".altan grabbed the file beside him and handed it to ayla.
"you see, I'll check this out and we can do the same"
Ayla nodded as her eyes opened the file.
"oh but wait ayla? I need another favor, this is really an emergency, you want it? actually this is not my request but.my grandmother"
Ayla closed the file in her hand.
"grandmother? how's it going now? his feet are off? " ayla asked kindly and politely, her soft and delicate voice flowed the square beautifully for anyone who heard but not for deniz.
Deniz who saw ayla from entering and stepping onto the altan workbench until ayla stood up and spoke to altan bored her. Actually he was not interested to see the woman let alone pay attention to her but because the woman the last 3 nights he often visited in addition to the next few days they will be together. it is necessary to know how this woman if she is working. lazily deniz eyes turned to pay attention to the clothes that ayla wears from the bottom up.
'how to attract the attention of men'
Deniz sighed tiredly.
"he's fine, and he keeps asking you questions and also sends you longing greetings" he said"
Ayla chuckled. "I accept and please respond, sir? ". ayla said with a big smile.
Altan smiled as he watched Ayla's face, which never bored him.
"oh yeah? what did Grandma ask for help? "
Ayla is completely unaware of the existence of deniz behind her and in the room.
"oh this.this is a little crazy! I myself screamed to deny this but it's called grandma.I'm sorry"
Tak...
Altan put the object in question needs ayla's help on the table.
Ayla's eyes just round with her mouth open.
'it's not grandma's fault but her fault'.
At first he met his grandmother in the supermarket next to the company building, grandma who somehow can alone go there and do not know the way home again is back to the company he said to see his grandson at that time he did not know granddaughter is the president of this company and he drove him to the lobby which happened to be Pak Altan and also some of his people were looking for grandma.and the second meeting in the hospital at that time he also went to the hospital for something, because of something, the grandmother whose leg was injured said to have fallen down the stairs also came to the hospital the same day and they met when they returned home in the lobby. grandma who was waiting for her son somewhere and he who was waiting at fetch aliye. finally we met each other and we told him at length until it fell to his present desire and grandma wanted him to try.
Ayla smiled looking at the object while lifting it up.
"ayla?..if you mind don't, I'll tell my grandmother later... "
"no, I don't mind at all, I'll wear it but..no this particular shirt is just this shirt? tell grandma that later, Ayla just got this shirt"
Altan smiled and then nodded in understanding.
"oh yeah? where can I wear it? it can't be here unless you're out"
"oh.that's.."altan pointed to one of the doors in the room, the room he used to rest or bathe and change clothes if if he was overtime.
"oh, thank you, I will use it well" said Ayla then passed from there and entered the room.
Ckleck...
"oh..oh.oh my heart almost dropped because it saw him so close added smile and laughter earlier oh.this is crazy, if long time keep looking at it..arghhh...". altan grabbed his own hair.
"denizz? you saw him, right? which one did we deliver that night? remind me? oh. Grandma really likes it"
Deniz's eyes opened round.he immediately turned to look at Altan but the man just smiled like an brother who had just fallen in love.
At first, Altan did not dare to like ayla because she was afraid that her grandmother would not agree but when she found out her grandmother liked ayla very much and asked her to marry the woman. at that time he began to be aggressive and possessive despite being silent.