The Art of Seviyorum (I Love You)
23. My humor.
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Revan knocks slowly on Grandpa's office door. Murat invited his favorite grandson to come in.
"Sit down!" murat's orders. Revan pulls out a chair so Lisa can sit down. Afterwards, Revan immediately sat down beside Lisa.
"What's Grandpa?" ask Revan.
"I want to ask you one thing." Murat took a brown envelope from his desk drawer, "you did the wedding secretly, and suddenly you put a stranger into this house. Do you think I'll just shut up?" Revan was silent for a moment. He was guilty, but Lisa was innocent.
"Sorry Grandpa. I'm guilty, but please don't do anything to Maira.
"Here, open it" said Murat. Poking a brown envelope at Revan, the man picked it up and opened it immediately.
"Grandfather, this ...."
"Your wife's name now is Humaira Mustafa, don't embarrass this family. Understood" Murat said firmly, staring at Lisa who could only nod.
"Thank you Grandpa."
"But .. You have to stay here."
"What?"
"As a condition of my blessing of your relationship, you two should stay here."
"Grandfather, that's impossible. How was my job there, and the kids' school?"
"Let Fauza take care of your office there, and your children, they'll go to school here."
"Grandfather ...."
"Sorry, but I can't stay here." Lisa spoke up. He could not leave his job and live in a country he did not recognize.
"Then leave my granddaughter."
"Grandfather!" Revan stood up from his seat. "Grandfather, I'm sorry if I denied your orders. But, I love my wife, just like I used to love Zara. Even if I have to leave my country for the second time." Revan pulled Lisa to her feet.
"Leave my grandson, or I'll separate you from your two children." Lisa took her step. Revan who heard that immediately turned his head back, looking at Murat who was still sitting quietly in his chair.
"Grandfather!" Lisa turned. Staring at Revan with a fury that he could not bear.
"Sorry, I can't. I'd rather lose anything in this world, as long as it doesn't separate me from the children. I beg!" Lisa clasped Revan's hand. Revan returned Lisa's hand.
"Trust me Maira. I promise, we'll stay together, with the kids too."
"Grandfather ...." Lisa walked quickly and stood in front of Murat's desk. The woman suddenly froze and bowed, "I will do anything, as long as you do not separate me from the children. I beg you."
"Maira! What are you doing!" Revan sat down next to Lisa, then embraced the wife.
"Mas, I promise I won't go anywhere, but don't take the kids, I beg you." Lisa couldn't hold back her tears. Revan immediately hugged the wife who was still on the floor.
"No, it won't happen Maira, I won't let it happen."
"Wake up." Murat looked at the two people in front of him.
"Dede! Whatever Dede says, I won't obey him. Even if I have to get out of this family."
"That's enough!" Murat shook his head softly, "what is it like that you talk to your grandfather?"
"Dede, I'm not kidding!"
"You don't think I'm kidding!" Revan and Lisa were silent.
"I mean Grandpa?" Revan doesn't understand.
"That's a punishment for a child who forgets his home after marriage!" Murat smiled, "welcome Humaira, I am happy for my arrival and your two children. From now on, this house is also your home." Lisa came back crying, Revan immediately hugged her.
"Sstt, you heard, right?"
"Thank you, thank you." Lisa hugged Revan tightly. Muffled his cry into the man's embrace. He didn't think the head of the family would accept it, he was happy.
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"You happy now?" revan asked as he hugged Lisa from behind.
"Yes, thank you."
"Don't thank me, I didn't do anything." Revan kissed Lisa's broken hair. The man liked the smell of his wife's hair, very soft and soothing.
"Maas ...." Revan smiled, slowly guiding Lisa to lie down on their bed.
"Kids ...."
"Zifa will take care of it. Now, I want to spend time with you." Lisa is silent, closing her eyes and enjoying Revan's sweet treatment of her.
"I ... love you my Humair."
To be Continue ....
