The Night

Chapter 79

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Almost a week Aiyla has been in the area where the hotel development project is located. With busyness Aiyla has forgotten for a moment the romance story.

Aiyla was lucky that the CEO of a client who worked with Aiyla was a woman. As long as the two of them discussed seemed comfortable and relaxed.

"Mrs Aiyla I'm happy to work with you. What we have to offer is interesting and we are confident in the concept that we will apply to the hotel, what we soon build will be the choice of everyone to stay and do business meetings," said the woman who looks beautiful at her age who is not young anymore.

Aiyla warmly welcomes the satisfaction of the client, will the result of his hard work. Now Aiyla is really happy and happy to be able to do her job to the maximum.

"Thank you Mrs Yasmin, I will give this happy news to my boss" Aiyla replied by extending her hand while smilingly expanding on her beautiful bed.

Mrs Yasmin warmly welcomed Aiyla not only the welcome from her handshake but the classy lady hugging Aiyla's body.

"Well Lady Aiyla, would you like to attend a charity event held in a building tonight? " said Mrs Yasmin in a soft and seductive tone.

I don't know why this woman in front of him doesn't look like a company owner. His polite and friendly attitude does not look mere kamuplase. All looked completely natural impressed without the slightest falsehood being uttered from the middle-aged woman's lips.

"Well, ma'am," said briefly Aiyla.

The smile of happiness on the corner of the woman's lips reminded Aiyla of someone. Aiyla just ignored the thought of someone, she passed away leaving the middle-aged woman.

Return to the hotel where he stayed after a few days here. Aiyla rested her body for a moment before attending the invitation of Mrs Yasmin.

These few days were indeed his thoughts and energy devoted to this project. His mind floated and remembered his son.

Picking up the phone in his bag and then pressing the phone contact that was in his post. Outbound calls are connected but have not been heard received across there.

"Hallo... Halloo... Mom, Azzam longs... When did mom come home? Is the business there done? " said Azzam spoiledly.

The barrage of questions cascaded from his son's mouth came a deep longing from his son's voice.

"Live a few more days, baby... Azzam is a smart kid. Don't bother aunt Fusun," Aiyla replied in a voice so softly.

Her son told her innocently, that he met his father at school, it turns out Ergin is still seeing her son.

"Why do you still care about my son ?" Inner Aiyla with a furrowed forehead.

Amidst the call, Aiyla daydreams unconsciously that her son has been calling her name repeatedly.

"Mothers... Mothers... Mothers... Is mom still listening to me ? " Azzam asked in a louder voice than before.

By hearing his mother's voice, Azzam again told me that his best friend also came home with a gift for him.

His son had gotten gifts from Gul and included Ergin. Aiyla just remembered that yesterday was the birthday of Azzam.

Guilt enveloped his heart, because busying himself with work made Aiyla forget the date of birth of her own son so that it passed.

"Darling... I'm sorry, son, come home from here I promise I'll take Azzam to the cinema and buy him the toy that Azzam wants," Aiyla replied with a heavy voice of guilt.

After nearly 30 minutes they both spent talking on their phones. Thought the clock in his hand was fixed at 19.30 pm. Azzam sounded happy by closing his incoming call

Rushing Aiyla took a shower and tonight the woman will be wearing a black longdress shirt with bling-bling accents on the chest and seven-eighths sleeves.

Aiyla's long hair was deliberately made a bun with a few strands that she left dangling. Aiyla looks mysterious but seems Elegant.

Aiyla stepped foot into the building where the charity rally was held. Invitational guests can be seen almost all have arrived seen with a crowd of people in the building.

Not the people in the building. They are government officials, businessmen from various regions and upper class people who have abundant wealth.

Giving some of their possessions to some people who are not as lucky as they are and desperately need their helping hand. Their concern to share with others as social beings in this world. It was seen that Mrs Yasmin from a distance had learned of Aiyla's presence.

The woman approached with a smile that could not be separated from her beautiful face and elegant appearance as usual Aiyla met the woman.

"Welcome Mrs Aiyla... I'm glad you can fulfill this invitation" she said, hugging and lightly kissing Aiyla as an expression of happiness in her presence.

Aiyla walked up to the woman who introduced Aiyla to the upper class. Aiyla mingled and talked lightly with those who were in the charity event.

"I have known Mrs Aiyla while working at the Ergin Ozturk company, I am satisfied with the design that the lady made" said one of the familiar men in Aiyla's eyes.

He was the company leader when Aiyla and Ergin went together for the man's company project.

"But... I hear you no longer work there, ma'am? Of course, it is very unfortunate that the Ergin company lost a person who was a connoisseur in his field, like you," said the man further.

With a smile without giving a reason to the man with glasses with a frown that could be the decision to resign from the big company owned by the blue-eyed man.

"What?!..Mrs Aiyla used to work for Ozturk's company?" ms. Yasmin said with a change in her face.

Aiyla simply nodded her head in order to justify the man's words. Aiyla did not understand why the woman was exited after hearing she had worked at Ergin's company.

"Glovely ladies...Mr and Mrs...

Welcome then....I say to the audience of all, who have been present on the occasion of the evening of the charity for the creation of the House of Love."

The voice of the host tonight was clearly heard and echoed in the ears of all the invited guests present in this building.

Aiyla sat next to Lady Yasmin and several women from the upper class near her who had been introduced to her.

Charity raising begins by showing some famous paintings from famous painters that will be auctioned at the highest price. Some of the funds will be donated to make the House of Love.

This love house is intended for children who no longer have both parents or children who are deliberately discarded because they are not expected to have a presence on this earth.

There is a painting of a woman with a boy in her arms. Abstract background, with a beautiful blend of colors in the painting. Impressed independence of a mother with love that wants to be highlighted in the painting.

Mrs Yasmin showed a high figure in her right hand for the painting and no one compared the offer.

The painting finally fell in the hands of Mrs Yasmin, the woman around her congratulated the woman. A fantastic price for a painting.

Finally at the end of the charity event mentioned the total funds that have been collected tonight.

"Glovely ladies... Thank you for the donation of funds from the Master and Madam gave through the auction tonight. Now we need a helping hand from Mr and Mrs who are willing to find an architect who can design for the construction of our common House of Love."

There was silence and the invited guests were there like whispering with friends who were next to their seats.

Aiyla stood up and everyone present set their eyes on Aiyla.

"Absolutely.. Mrs Aiyla is a talented architect in that it will surely give the best of her brilliant ideas for the House of Love" said the man with tears in his eyes.

Hearing the explanation of a man who was the invited guest tonight and coupled with the words of Mrs Yasmin who is the biggest contributor woman of funds on this night as well.

The host asked Aiyla to come forward to introduce herself to the availability of providing services for the construction of Rumah Cinta Kasih.

Aiyla stepped forward with all eyes looking at her. A beautiful looking woman with a dress wrapped in her body plus the gaze from Aiyla's eyes that convinced and attracted the attention of all who were present there.

"Good night, ladies and gentlemen, thank you for giving me permission to stand in the audience. My introduction is Aiyla Othman from a company that has just started pioneering in the world of interior and exterior design business led by Mr. Harun Yorukhan. If it pleases me I will give what I know from the knowledge I have for the construction of the House of Love," said Aiyla firmly with a convincing body gesture.

All who heard Aiyla's words immediately stood up and gave a loud applause, a sign that they agreed. Aiyla is closing a stunning event tonight.

Making everyone present there be impressed by the availability of the woman to provide services without being paid.