Marriage is Because of Trust
To Yilzid's house look at the photos
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Ilker's phone suddenly sounded. Ilker who was preparing to go out to the residence of the idol of the heart. Approaching the tolet see the incoming call. So surprised he saw the name that called him. Both his eyeballs immediately widened mixed with pleasure because without having to seduce his lover. He had already contacted first it was getting more fresh air to be able to get into Yilzid's house safely, Ilker thought.
"You miss it ?" tanya Ilker teases the lover from behind the phone that he accidentally clasped in the ear while buttoning his shirt hand. "Is there an intention to get out?" tanyanya returned who deliberately wanted to provoke him, looking at herself in front of a mirror that had difficulty buttoning the hands of clothes.
"What can you get out of? What about your wife?" asked Yilzid from behind the phone a little hesitant with the question of the idol who began to tease him.
"Don't mind him. Forgetit! The important thing is we're having fun today, how?" ilker's proposal, grumbling in the heart upset because his clothes hands have not been buttoned.
Dhyia who suddenly entered wanted to pick up a book that she had not studied for a long time, suddenly saw her husband who was starting to pias. "Mas Ilker why?" Walking gontai turned to the tolet which made her gaping and amazed to see her husband's habits have not changed. Smiling and unintentionally, he saw the man who had been his life companion for almost two years look restless and resentful. The ever-sensitive and understanding Dhyia instantly drags both feet closer to the husband who never accepted her as a wife.
"Here, Mas." Dhyia took the sleeves with fear and was a little careful then buttoned them up.
Ilker instantly froze his heart racing with a quick look at his wife directly up close. Not to mention the aroma of perfume that is fragrant and calms the mind when smelling the aroma is slow and in line with the criteria.
"Why do you not want to ask for help? If you are with me. Mas, can ask for help the same True or Pak Altan," he said gently and gently.
The phone that is still on and sound is no longer taken seriously. He only looked at the face of the wife he had always hurt. A trace of guilt was felt in the depths of his heart.
"Mas. I'm going out, okay?" dhyia asked gently and carefully from the rampage of the husband who could come out at any time.
Ilker turned off the phone and stopped walking. "Yes," he answered flatly, turning his back to Dhyia and continuing down the stairs.
"Be careful, yes Mas," said Dhyia. Standing in front of the door of the room saw a husband who did not look at him at all, let alone deny it. Dhyia smiled in her heart because her husband had already made room for her even though she could one day fade back. She continued to look at her husband who was unwilling to look at her in the slightest. Suddenly he stopped his steps instantly and the right leg was seen swinging in the air. Ilker fell silent, this was the first time he had heard the words that his wife was worried about him. It was heartbroken at his actions all this time.
The most patient and gentle female Dhyia no longer seemed to be standing at the door, let alone wishing big on the husband. He seemed sincere and willing to treat the husband he married because of a trust. He continued his intention to take the book.
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Ilker's phone rang again on the stairs, which was heard by the wife's ear in the room. "Why are you long?" ask Yilzid from behind the phone.
"It will be here soon" replied Ilker, turning off the irritated phone with a button on his shirt. Down the stairs quickly.
He sat down repeatedly and resuscitated his body on the sofa. Flip back the phone that was held. "I don't know. How will you meet me later, my father?" Look at the photo of the man she loves so much that is stored in the memory of the phone. "May you not leave me." He looked softly at the friendly photos of the two of them while on vacation on the white sand beach.
Ilker drove a car through the gate of the house that had been wide open and split the silent streets that were many in the growth of small and large trees and flowers that lined up neatly. "By the way, am I not in a hurry to want to know that fast about that person?" Feeling afraid that the lover is a little suspicious and will keep an eye on him. "Ah, stop. Let's hope he understands," he hopes very strongly.
Dhyia who had set herself in a better direction, approached a small closet where her belongings were stored. Reading a nearly obsolete book. "I haven't seen him in a long time." Look at the thick book. Turn around and sit on a chair not far from the bed. "Maybe I didn't forget." Open the crossed out sheets and learn about the design of clothes that have been long overdue.
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The phone sounds are heard again. "Who else is this?" asked Ilker bitterly because he had disturbed his concentration. "Well!" Complaining upset and putting down the phone. "Did he think I wouldn't come? I'll definitely come, baby?!" For the sake of realizing his desire to make sure that made him curious.
"Why hasn't the phone been picked up?" ask Yilzid question mark. Is she no longer feeling for me. "Uhh!" Throwing the phone into bed violently. "Awas aja, if until this happens again," threatened Yilzid staring straight ahead.
The spacious and large guest room pampered the bodyguard and leaned against the hearboard, read books about foreign businesses and opened other magazines he found on the table. "Wow, I'm so, I'm with this woman." See the news about a woman who was successful at a young age. Amazed while opening the next sheet, saw the name written under the sheet of paper precisely at the left end, 'Ziya Yilzid '.
"So, she's the woman." opened the next page. "Just give him a lot in gandrungi, man," Burcu said.
Ilker pressed the button tightly. The gatekeepers immediately scattered from the small huts they often so, 'kan place huddle. " Come in, sir," said the bodyguard.
The gatekeepers saw the luxury car just drove away and installed black glass. Seeing Ilker's car that entered across a parking lot that had been provided by the lover specifically for him.
"Darling!"he was happy and ran after looking over the balcony. A lover of hearts whom he never forgot had gotten out of the car. "Just keep it the same." Turn around leaving the balcony.
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