The Night

The Night
Chapter 68



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With a face of disbelief but helplessness, Murad simply said Yes. After his best friend and coworker finished contacting him.


Murad had just arrived in the city from his business trip with Gul. At first it was not fun to go with the friend of the woman he liked.


Murad was always frenetic, but the man only realized that the woman named Gul was also different from the women around him.


Gul has a good character and is not included in women who only approach because of money and social status.


During a week-long trip with the woman, who Murad could not believe was a woman and her employee had done something unexpected in the city of Y.


His heart was touched by Gul's actions in the city of Y. While other women try to take advantage of the opportunities that exist but not with Gul.


The woman did not try to take the opportunity, Gul did so because of her good character.


"You two are indeed women who have good characters with different fashion," besit Murad smiled.


But Murad still can't move on even though he already knows Aiyla chose Ergin over him. Gul does have character but does not have the attraction of Aiyla.


"Argin... Why can't I still accept that you're spending your time with that woman" Murad said.


On the other hand Ergin along with Aiyla and Azzam had traveled to the farm. They both enjoyed the trip.


Unlike Aiyla, her heart still felt guilty if it opened its heart to this man beside her.


"Mothers...Fathering... After I got there I wanted to see the foal straight away" Azzam said breaking the silence of the three of them.


Ergin immediately gave a kiss on the top of the boy's head while releasing a smile on his handsome beach.


"alright...You can play as much as there," Aiyla said as she stroked her son's face.


Ergin felt happiness that she had never felt like this. It is like feeling beautiful in a family.


Born from a rich family where his father and mother are super busy people so that the moment of family gathering is rare in the big house.


His father was busy on business trips as well as his mother who was more concerned with foundations and associations of high-class women.


Not affectionate, Ergin is getting a little affection from Miss Esma. I don't know why the woman was like giving distance unlike generally a mother to her son.


"Azzam was very lucky and happy to have a mother like Aiyla, for whatever sake able to sacrifice for his baby," Ergin's mind with a sad face.


Ergin's thoughts go back to her past, sharing the affection of her best friend Murad's mother. She loves herself more than her own mother.


In terms of attention or whatever, because Murad and Ergin grew up together as small as they were. At a time when his mother was busy with her work routine and social life, Murad's mother still had time to pay attention to them both during the school education period.


That could be the cause of Ergin to be a cool personal figure and always perfect in everything. Life forges itself to govern itself and the expressionless flatness that man shows is born because he hardly knows what love and affection are.


"Sir.we have arrived" said Aiyla by touching the man's shoulder.


Soluble in his past story makes Ergin unaware that their journey has arrived at the destination.


Seeing that Azzam had been sleeping on Aiyla's lap, he immediately got out of the car and lifted the little body of the sleeping boy.


"Oh... My son, you are still asleep after you got here, but you were so enthusiastic to get here, " said Ergin as she gently stroked Azzam's face.


The boy was still sleeping in Ergin's arms. It seems Azzam was exhausted during the journey of farming. Seeing Ergin's attitude made Aiyla's heart feel something different that could not be expressed.


"Welcome Mrs and Mr." Welcome the ranch guard.


A couple who looked after and took care of the farm owned by Ergin welcomed the three of them so warmly.


"Ooh.. Your son is asleep, let me take him to Master's room" said the middle-aged man.


Ergin gestured for the couple to make dinner for them and prepare what Aiyla needed.


Ergin did not want to give Azzam to the man, she just wanted to bring her own son to bed.


The body of Azzam slowly melted down and turned on the heater in the room. This place is much cooler because the area is close to the hills and there are still many green trees.


"Rest here...I'll wake up later if dinner is ready" Ergin said, kissing her son on the forehead.


Aiyla was confused even though she had been here before. Luckily the lady guard showed her the room for her to clean up.


"Mrs this is the room most liked by Mr. Ergin if he comes here, please rest first in the mistress. Later I will tell you when you are ready for dinner" said the husband of the ranch guard smiling.


Aiyla smiled back and closed the door, watching all the corners of the room.


This room faces a hill with many trees with a balcony so that you can see the view from the balcony.


The walls of this house made of wood seem old but antique and unique, although impressed old house but has all the facilities like a hotel room.


Aiyla opened the door made of thick glass by sliding sideways, walking towards the balcony. Standing there with a cold wind felt touching his body that only used a sweater .


It feels peaceful because it does not sound at all crowded vehicles and the hustle and bustle of city life. The expanse of fields and hills, seen some lights from a distance that are at certain points in the farm.


A hand had coiled around her body, the warm feeling from the crib felt on Aiyla's back. Expel the cold that enters from the sidelines of the sweater he wears.


"My dear... I hope you can enjoy it" whispered Ergin fondly in the ear.