The Touch of Gendis Love

Visit of Ozge

"Mhiu.. Why silence?" Eser waved his hand right in front of Gendis' eyes.

"Dark."

"Simple, Mhiu. Reasonable and commonplace. We are husband and wife." Eser sat on the edge of the bed, not far from Gendis was lying down.

"Again, right?" Gendis asked to convince herself.

"My love is three, Mhiu. So yeah three times. Not all at once. I'll take it one-on-one. The time is up to me" added Eser.

"But after your business is done. Not now!" Firmly Gendis.

"All right! Deal!" Eser smiled triumphantly.

Eser saw a wall clock in his room, still at nine in the night, but Gendis was ready to reach her dream.

He thought, looking for an idea so that Gendis would not go to sleep. Not until he found what to do, the sound of the doorbell rang out breaking the silence.

"Mhiu...." Eser tried to wake Gendis up, with a comb tapped on his wife's arm.

"Mmmmm...." Gendia answered lazily.

The doorbell kept ringing.

"There's a guest."

Gendis rubbed her eyes briefly to restore consciousness. Then she stood up while tying her hair high. He walked over ignoring Eser who was even going up to the bed.

Gendis without peeking first who's visiting. He opened the door of his apartment wide.

"Beg.. uh, Mr. Oz. Please enter!" Gendis mispronounced the name of the greeting.

"Eser exists?" Ask Ozge. His gaze was so fixed on Gendis, like he was holding back longing.

"Please sit. I'll call you first."

Gendis went straight into his room, looking at Eser instead casually reading a book in bed.

"There's Oz ahead." Gendis reopened the door after saying so.

"Where are you going?" eser asked half-investigated and got straight out of bed.

"Make a drink" replied Gendis.

"No need! You've just slept. Don't pules, when it's done, I want a massage." Eser picked up the key that hung on the door leaf of his room.

"I'm going to take a day off, Phiu. Dobel tomorrow. Promise!"

Eser thought for a moment, like he was weighing an answer. "Yes, but I slept in bed too. I sleep on the couch."

There was no choice for Gendis other than to nod in agreement. Eser immediately meets Ozge and does not forget to lock the door from the outside.

"What's up, Oz?" Eser immediately asked without a stale base.

Ozge's eyeballs moved nimbly in search of Gendis's whereabouts. She hopes that her ex-lover, present among them to be a coolant.

"My wife needs to rest. We are in a program to print the next descendants of Sevket," said Eser, as if he knew what was on his stepbrother's mind.

"What do you need? why are the nights here?" Eser asked with a predominant sense of suspicion.

Ozge took the seat pads and put them on his lap. "Es, you're a lecturer at Gendis College. Do you know a guy named Alex?"

"Why?" Eser shifted his seat closer to Ozge, now he who was curious.

"It seems like he has a relationship with Jia. I saw them in an apartment. From the information I got. Jia is there almost every day and Alex is a Lecturer at the Gendis campus" Ozge said.

Eser fell silent, because only he and Gendis knew it must be Gia.

"You don't do anything, Oz. Just turn Jia's attention to focus on you. If you need 24 hours always try to be with him. Me and Gendis will be looking for more information" said Eser.

"Snakes? Why involve Gendis, Ice? I didn't continue my relationship with Gendis because I didn't want her why? You're not sane, Ice. Jia is dangerous." Ozge immediately stood with his waist ruffled, the volume of his voice rising, making Gendis able to hear his screams clearly.

"Believe me, Oz. Gendis is my wife. I can't possibly harm her." Eser looked at Ozge sharply.

"I know how reckless Jia is if she wants something, Oz. Think carefully of your plans, if you don't want to regret." Eser slammed his ass back on the couch.

"Thank you for reminding me. I will take good care of him. Why am I involving Gendis, because Jia is already after Gendis, Oz. You patience. Although I am actually lazy with you, even though I am reluctant to be called your brother. Believe that! This time I really want to help you" said Eser, firm and emphasis.

Ozge smiled cynically, between believing and disbelieving with the words of Eser. As there is no history, Ozge and Eser agree on anything. Except for one thing, of course, Gendis.

"All right! Then don't half-do it to help. I am hungry and I am thirsty too. Can I have something to fill my stomach with?" Ozge is a little wobbly.

Eser is forced to take Ozge to the kitchen. But there is no food there, Gendis is always cooking fit for two servings only. Eser's wife did not like to throw out or warm food.

"Just a second!" Eser would not call Gendis. Because he has absolutely no idea what to give Ozge.

Fortunately, Gendis did not go to sleep because of Ozge's scream.

"Ozge is hungry, he's asking for food. What should I give him?" ask Eser with a face that shows his compulsion.

"Instant noodles, Phiu. Or a telor clutch. But our rice is over. Better have noodles." Gendis replied as she walked into the kitchen.

How surprised Gendis, when he saw Ozge casually drinking coconut water that he deliberately put a bottle to cook vegetables lodeh tomorrow morning.

"God! Mr. Oz, it's not a drink. That's for my cooking tomorrow." Gendis hurriedly pulled the bottle from Ozge's hand.

"Has right, it feels weird, it's a little salty" Ozge said with eyes that continued to stare at Gendis with love and admiration.

Eser is still unaware of Ozge's gaze on his wife, as he is busy reading reports from the scouts he hired to oversee the rehabilitation site where he had been in therapy yesterday.

His secret scout said Gia-Jia's father, Markus, had been there for several hours. This made Eser even more curious. He went back into the room, to ask more clearly at the surveillance by phone.

Gendis still makes noodle soup plus vegetables, chili pieces and half-cooked boiled eggs for Ozge. Gendis was sure, people like Ozge and Eser, had never enjoyed such a meal.

Ozge kept watching Gendis, his hand holding his chin on the mini bar table near the kitchen. From where he sits now, every move of his ex-lover is clearly visible.

'Is there any way we can go back, Beg? I miss your touch, I miss your sweet lips, ' Inner Ozge.

His gaze was now sad. By religious law, that is impossible. But his instinct as a sinner, struggling to seize the Gendis that also obtained by Eser in a way that is not right.

'One day, I'll have you back, Beg. I'd do anything for it. Wait for all my business with Jia to be done.' Ozge spoke in his heart.