The Night

The Night
Chapter 131



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The cold breeze began to feel on Aiyla's skin even though it had entered spring. The wind gently caressed her unraveling hair.


Aiyla deliberately sat alone in the garden in her large house. Azzam was playing cheerfully with his toys.


From a distance he watched his son who was so cool playing by himself. It did not feel Azzam grew up healthy and no longer seen the pain in the handsome son.


His mind had crossed again a few years earlier, as his struggle sought healing for his son.


God is fair to him... When he used to think there was only black in his life. But look now Aiyla can smile looking at her son and get the figure of a man who loves her very much.


"Mrs...There's Miss Dishya. Does the madam want to see him? "


Yaren said with a serious face looking at Aiyla. Their personal assistant had figured out the cause of the two of them bickering over the young woman.


"Bring Dishya here..."


Aiyla's brief reply was to look back at Yaren who looked worried in her eyes hearing the words of Aiyla.



"What's up ? Find my husband to my house!! "


Aiyla said with a cynical face staring at Dishya.


Aiyla would play her role as if jealous of the young lady's presence. As told by her husband.


Ergin forgot to tell Aiyla that she had been able to control all the circumstances so that Dishya could understand her mistake.


This morning the young woman was deliberately looking for Aiyla instead of her husband. As he said last night would straighten out the misunderstandings towards him and Aiyla.


"Aila...I'm sorry. I came here to see you. Clear up the misunderstanding between the two of us."


Dishya said with a bowed face in Aiyla's eyes, the woman was full of sincerity and sincerity.


"What... Did I not hear wrong ?"


Reply Aiyla with her face fixed towards her eyes. Aiyla asked to sit down and speak well.


Explaining the meaning of the question Aiyla had just heard. Dishya followed Aiyla's steps closer to the chair in the garden.


Long enough the two of them spoke, Dishya told Aiyla everything. Of course it surprised him.


Mistress Esma was hearted by the devil with the plan that she had arranged so as to make her aunt willingly follow the will of Lady Esma.


The power of the Ozturk family cannot be underestimated, until now. The woman took advantage of the power and wealth that the Ozturk family had, suppressing Aiyla's aunt who was only alone in a city of this size.


"really cruel... You know Dishya the woman we're talking about is my mother's half-brother. Elif Sadoglu is my aunt from a different father. Ergin and I are not other people, we are cousins."


There was a raucous and heavy voice from Aiyla, clear feathers drenching her face. Dishyapun dissolved in the sadness that Aiyla felt as well as the pain of remembering Ergin who had to part with her biological mother vilely.


"Learn the old woman put her hatred on you. It turns out you guys have a family relationship."


His chest felt tight and his head felt a very intense dizziness. At once the woman was limp and felt her body had no energy.


Aiyla who was sitting next to Dishya suddenly lost consciousness. Luckily the young woman was right next to him.


With an anxious and panicked face Dishya shouted out loudly to Yaren. The middle-aged woman who was not far from the two of them as fast as lightning came in a hurry.


"Yes... Lord. Lady Aiyla!!!"


Shouted Yaren after seeing Aiyla in Dishya's arms.


"What happened, what did Miss Dishya do to her!! "


Yaren said with an unhappy face. Hearing the cry of Yaren made Fusun who was with Azzam immediately ran followed by Azzam.


Azzam was taken by Yaren into the house so as not to meet with Dishya on the arrival of the woman and approached Aiyla.


Azzam saw his drowning mother dipped in a foreign woman, shaking Aiyla's body with all her strength but did not make Aiyla aware.


Azzam's cry had broken to see his mother who did not wake up even though he was screaming and shaking Aiyla's body.


Fusun immediately called Ergin with a trembling hand pressing the screen on his phone.


Long enough he made an outgoing call but there was no reply from Ergin. Many times the woman made outgoing calls but the result was equally no answer to the calls.


"Call Buraq. " Said Yaren who has now taken over Aiyla's position in Dishya's arms.


The woman did not trust the woman beside her employer. Hugging Aiyla's body with tears.


There was a voice of the man receiving a call out Fusun. With a pale face and panic got news about his superior wife.


"I'll be there in an ambulance soon."


Speak firmly the male voice and immediately decide the incoming call.


Ergin was out and met with the client. Buraq repeatedly called but did not get an answer.


Buraq pressed his car's gas pedal deeper, trying to get to his boss' house as soon as possible. The ambulance went with his car.


About 15 minutes at high speed Buraq had arrived at Ergin's residence. The health worker quickly gave first aid to Aiyla.


"Master... Madam's pulse is so weak, we need to get her to the hospital immediately. "


Said one of the officers who was with Buraq. With a pale face, anxiety and panic felt by all who were there after hearing the words of the officer.


An ambulance took Aiyla's body to a nearby hospital. Dishya along with Buraq followed from behind.


Yaren went with the health workers in the ambulance. Fusun and Azzam were crying to see their departure.


Fusun tries to control his emotions and feelings in order to incline Aiyla's son who is surprised to see his mother.


"Darling... Let's pray, may your mother get help quickly and soon wake up. "


Fusun said to Azzam. The boy was still crying. There was anxiety on the face of Aiyla's son.


"Auntie... What happened to Mom, why didn't she wake up when I called her out loud? "


There was an innocent voice from Azzam interrupted by his cries that had not stopped. Fusun hugged Azzam's body as hard as he could.


Tore at the top of his head and kissed the boy's forehead with a sad face.


"Iamuang... Your mother is unconscious. He can't hear your call. Let's just pray that your mom will realize soon, son!"


Said Fusun with a clear grain that he tried to hold so as not to fall back.