The Art of Seviyorum (I Love You)
06. Decisions.
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Ten days after Lisa's surgery. Now the woman has started doing her job again. The difference is, when before Lisa left to bring her own car, now Revan always takes her. Exactly for these three days.
"I want to talk ...," Lisa said as the two were in the car. Revan this morning picked up Lisa and was taking her to the woman's office. Of course it was his wife's order.
"Tell me, you seem to have something?"
"I accepted your proposal." Nah! It's not for her. This is for both of his children, yes. Lisa must not be selfish, however angry at Revan, the man is still the biological father of his two children.
Revan smiled, the man of Turkish descent glanced at Lisa for a moment. "May I ask you something?" Lisa frowning. What the man wanted.
"What's that?"
"May I call you Humaira? You're better suited to being called by that name." Lisa turned her gaze out the window, "if you don't like it, I won't ...."
"Whatever."
"What?"
"Whatever, you want to call my name by what it's called!"
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Revan walks side by side with Lisa and Zara. In the man's presence, Zara seemed to be smiling so happily. Finally, what she wanted came true, Lisa finally received a proposal from her husband. Although Zara was shocked and cried all night, but that was all the decision she took. Zara has to take it.
"Want to drink, baby?" revan Tawal. Zara shook her head, then thrust the water Revan had given Lisa.
"Thank you." Lisa really doesn't like the way she is right now.
"Zara, are you sure you want to come?" ask Revan to worry.
"I'm sure Mas, I'd like to see your wedding preparations too!" zara said spirit. Revan smiled, rubbing his wife's shoulder. Lisa had been silent for some reason, for some reason she felt that the decision she made this time was wrong.
"Same ...." Lisa turned her head, Zara pulled him closer, "how? Do you like the decoration?" ask Zara. Lisa didn't show any expression.
"Mazela ...."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Can we not have to do all this" Lisa said seriously.
"What do you mean?"
"No need to throw a party."
"I'm in agreement." Revan.
"But ...." Lisa shakes.
"It's my wedding Zara, I'll decide!" Lisa walked away. He really did not like this situation, why would anyone look at him as if he was the lowest human in the world. Lisa doesn't look at those people.
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"Ne yaptin! (What are you doing!)" snapped a middle-aged woman at Revan. Revan is only capable of stabbing.
"Anne Zara'nin iste. lutfen evangeligimi onayla.(this is all Zara's request, Mother. Please bless my marriage.)" Arzhu shook her head slowly, in the face of her only son with uncertain feelings.
"You really don't have Revan's heart!"
"Mom, I know. But, I also have to take responsibility towards Humaira!"
"Revan!" bentak Arzhu's. Revan was silent, looking down deeply. He knows the nature of his family.
Revan sighed, since his marriage to Zara 8 years ago, Arzhu has never again shown his anger, Revan knows very well, Arzhu loves Zara very much. But, Revan can't do anything now. Moreover, Zara herself who asked for her marriage with Lisa in speed.
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"Mother to marry?" asked Asha with a grating expression.
"Yes dear ...."
"Same Om Revan?" ask Asha again.
"Yes. Asha likes Om Revan, right?" Asha nodded happily.
"Can't!" Ezha looked at Lisa sharply.
"God ...."
"Can't! Anyway Mommy can't be the same Om Revan! I haven't come home yet Mother!" Lisa silent. How's now? Everything you need is ready. Even just counting the days leading up to her wedding with Revan. But, these few days, Lisa had increasingly doubted her decision. Is this the right decision?
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Lisa stamped a diriny reflection in front of the mirror. Face full of new make up this time she saw, some moments ago, marriage contract has been held. Lisa is the wife of Revan Sanjaya. Or his birth name Adzkhan Alv Coskun still did not appear before Lisa, no matter what happened, he explained. Lisa is so tired today.
Lisa immediately cleaned the makeup on her face. She did not like to dress up excessively so, after her face was clean of make up, Lisa immediately rushed to take a shower. He had to bring his two children home.
Revan entered Lisa's room while she was worshiping. Smiling, Revan looked at the young wife's back in awe. Although the man was a little restless, throughout the show, Lisa did not smile in the least. And Zara said, Lisa rarely smiles. But that's what makes Revan curious. Why does Lisa seem so rare to smile.
"Mas Revan?" Revan was awakened from his daydream. It turned out that Lisa had extended her hand wrapped in mucus. Revan smiles and shakes Lisa's hand, kissing the back of her husband's hand.
"It's night, you haven't slept?" ask Revan.
"I have to take the kids home. They must be exhausted."
"Asha is playing with Zara, and Ezha ...."
"I know, I'll take her home tonight."
"Does that mean you're not staying?"
"I don't deserve to stay!"
"Why is that?"
"Zara just asked me to approve this marriage. Not to live with you." Lisa took off the clothes she was wearing. Her wavy brownish hair makes Lisa look pretty like a barbie.
"But this is your home too!" Lisa shakes.
"It's your house, I can't stay here." Lisa folded the prayer mat, then placed it on the back of the sofa. Revan pulls Lisa's arm to face him.
"You deserve! You're my legal wife now, and you deserve to live here." Lisa releases Revan's hand slowly from his arm.
"Sorry, I'll reject it. Excuse me!" Lisa rushes away, leaving Revan who immediately follows her from behind.
"Humaira ...." Lisa stopped her steps. Revan approached, clasped Lisa's hand and looked her in the eye.
"You'll stay here, agree or not."
"Mother ...." Revan reflexively takes off his hand as soon as Ezha comes and calls Lisa.
"Yes dear ...," Lisa's smile rises. Making Revan stunned, hasn't Lisa not been seen displaying her smile since?
