The Night

Chapter 73

Will Miss Esma's blessing affect their relationship? 😉

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The twilight breeze on the sea banked gently on Aiyla's brown hair sitting on a bench facing the open sea.

Someone invited him to meet there.

Through a short message the woman gave him.

The sound of a thick white fur seabird boisterously rang out in Aiyla's ear. They flew here and there with his group circling above the sea.

It really sounds melodious blend of natural rhythms created on the edge of the beach. A faint smile was seen at the end of Aiyla's lips.

Peace was felt in that moment, even though Aiyla would face someone who had influence in this city.

Lady Esma made a promise to him, I don't know what to talk about with that woman. If about Aiyla's relationship with Ergin, then Aiyla will explain the best with women who have worked together in a foundation chaired by Mrs Esma and Mrs Murad's mother.

"Mrs Aiyla... Good afternoon" said a woman in a flat voice.

The arrival of Ergin's mother was not realized by Aiyla because she was busy enjoying the merdunya rhythm of nature that sounded in her ears.

"Oh....Madam, please sit down, "reply Aiyla with a smiling face.

Now they both sit facing the sea after this twilight. There were a few minutes they both fell silent for a moment.

Ms. Esma was kind herself trying to think of stringing up the words starting their meeting together this twilight.

After waiting long enough Aiyla ventured to start the conversation between the two of them.

"Mrs, what are you going to talk to me about? " Task Aiyla while looking seriously at the middle-aged woman's face.

Women who use a hairy jacket on the neck is dark brown with hair that is always neatly arranged backward looking out towards the sea.

"Mrs Aiyla...Previously we have met several times in fundraising events held by the foundation. I love a strong and independent mother like you. Dare to do anything for the jewel of his heart," the woman began her speech in an orderly and quiet voice.

As a good opening sounded in Aiyla's ear, but it had yet to describe this woman's purpose to meet her.

"Ergin is the only son of a puppet in the Ozturk family, he is the heir of this family. My hope is that Ergin finds a woman who is worth her social status. Madam is a good woman and I sure understand what I'm talking about" she said in a flat voice.

Stabbed in the heart of Aiyla who had been injured, he flashed back to the rejection that had happened, but this was more subtly done from the Ali family before.

Clear thread tried to hold him so as not to come out of the corner of his eye. Trying to control his emotions and feelings in front of this woman.

"Mrs you are right, what have you said about social status. But in this life social status does not guarantee happiness itself completely," Aiyla replied in a firm voice.

Seen in the look in his eyes did not like what was heard in the woman's ear. Aiyla was still with an ordinary expression without being provoked by the look in her eyes.

"For the sake of that social status one can sometimes become a cheap person, you should know it's a mistress!!!" said Miss Esma slightly raised her voice.

Something that was impaled on the heart that had been injured now felt deeper into his heart. It felt so intensely saddened and felt indirectly insulted by the words of the woman before him.

Aiyla was reminded again of her pride which also disappeared in her close night with the son of the woman before her. The clear thread at the end of his eyes now fell slowly wetting his face.

"I have known many women like that mistress, capable of doing anything for the sake of such social status!! I hope Madame Aiyla approaches my son not in a cheap way, because I do not want to repeat the story of the past. " Get the woman with seriousness in her eyes.

With a bowed face Aiyla was unable to lift her head. His tongue was twisted and his heart was pierced so deeply. Be aware of the actions he has done beyond his own expectations.

No matter what the story of the past called the woman. At this moment Aiyla seemed to be slapped so hard on her face at the words of the middle-aged woman when her pride had disappeared.

"Alright Lady Aiyla... I hope you understand what the two of us are talking about" the woman said as she stood up from her chair.

The woman left after taking out her last word. Leaving Aiyla who was now crying sobbing alone. The natural rhythm in the field does not sound melodious anymore in his ears.

His feet run along the beach. His body and soul are out of tune. Just following the rhythm of her legs, Aiyla continued walking with clear circles that kept coming out from both ends of her eyes.

"I was so confident and confident that I would improve Ergin's relationship with her mother, but now I'm reawakened that I'm nothing more than the cheap woman Ms. Esma meant to be," as Aiyla in her heart.

Aiyla could not refuse after the events of that deep night, the son of Lady Esma could not turn away from him. If it never happened, then surely Ergin would not have set her sights on Aiyla.

"I'm a bad woman, who has embraced the purity of her husband's love. Now so confident of Ergin's love," Aiyla's inner self returns.

Dret...Dret... Dret...

It felt like vibration was nailed to his jacket, stopping Aiyla's footsteps. Dirogohnya the phone and seen on the phone call sign written name Ergin.

Aiyla received the call by sitting on one of the chairs on the beach.

"Darling... You're where? I've been in your house!!" A voice sounded from across with enthusiasm.

The twilight had now changed with the night, the cold air was more pronounced on Aiyla's face. Make friends with the light from the lights along the street without anyone around.

There was concern from the voice across there. Aiyla called the place where she now sits alone.

"Darling...You don't go anywhere. Wait for me there!!! " said Ergin with a firm voice.

The call was cut off, without Aiyla turning it off. Not long after a shiny black car pulled over on the side of the road not far from where Aiyla was sitting.

Ergin's face was so anxious and worried, the man came down and continued to run towards Aiyla.

Instantly hugged the body of Aiyla who was sculpting was staring towards the sea. It was cold on Aiyla's skin when Ergin touched it.

"Darling...What are you doing here?" Ergin asked with sad eyes mixed with curiosity.

Aiyla's face with both hands. His thumb gently removed the clear fur that was soaking the aiyla's face.

Ergin's forehead and Aiyla's forehead meet, feeling the breath of both. Ergin was so anxious and so anxious to see the condition of the woman she loved so much.

Just hugged tightly and kept kissing repeatedly the top of Aiyla's head. The two of them were silent for quite a long time with thoughts raging in each of them.