Marriage is Because of Trust

Marriage is Because of Trust
Awareness in the midst of trouble


As long as Ilker Can Carya wears her clothes. The face of his beautiful good wife was dancing in front of him which made his mind disturbed.


The crane! The crane! The crane!


The phone, which was on top of the bed, sounded. Dhiya who was sitting directly turned her head towards the flaming phone.


"Dudu," he said in a shocked heart when he saw the name.


Dudu is a favorite call for Ziya Yilzid that Ilker Can Carya gave to her heart idol who has long been in a relationship with her. As long as they are in a relationship. That relationship never broke. The fights between them are rare. Ilker Can Carya is actually a cute young man but in addition he is also very loving to be seen from his character, which is why Ziya Yilzid never wants to let go of the lover who has been with him for a long time.


Inside the changing room, the neatly dressed Ilker Can Carya dressed in fashionable clothes given from the lover came out in a hasty step. While on the other side of the world Dhiya Kharya was destroyed by seeing the incoming call on her husband's cellphone.


"Mas! Would you like to go?" dhiya asked with teary eyes, looking at her husband who was walking in front of her picking up a cell phone. Hearing that question Ilker did not answer at all. He just kept quiet and immediately threw away his face. His sour face that he often shows to the wife is now seen filling in every corner of the face. Every day as they waded through the household the face never changed he was still visible throughout the eye.


"Mas, before you go. Let's eat first, yuk!" take Dhiya Kharya straight out of bed chasing a husband who wants to go out.


Pluck!"


Ilker Can Carya brusquely brushed his wife's hand away. "I'm busy. I have a lot of business . Eat it yourself!" he said rough, walking hard down the stairs.


Dhiya Kharya's heart grimaced again. The husband who was in front of her was so cold and indifferent growing daily.


Elsewhere, Ilker Can Carya who went down half the stairs turned towards the door that was already tightly closed. "Yes!" her screams were mixed with annoyance at the door still closed. Stand up to the kitchen.


"Yes, Sir. What's up?" tanya True ran fast mixed with fear.


"Who shut this door?" tanya Ilker pointed at the door and who always thought it was his wife. Standing before Right with a cruel face.


"Sa-me, sir," replied Right down. Looking at the floor with a troubled heart. Squeeze the two fingers firmly.


"Who told you to?" snarled Ilker glared who was fed up with his way of life.


"There is, sir," answered Correct .


From inside the room the voice of Ilker Can Carya was heard by the wife who was not, as usual who can still say quietly despite being wrapped in a myriad of problems he can still face it with a calm face and a flat voice.


"She was angry again" muttered Dhiya running out to stand looking at her husband from above. "Pity True. She must be panicking about it?!" Look at the wrong Dhiya.


"Wait for what else! Quickly open!" pekik Ilker Can Carya on True.


Nah!


The door is open directly. Ilker rushed over with his long legs. He pulled out the car in a hurry. He was always, like it was in a hurry if it hit his lover. Whoever forbids it no one can ever, including his own mother namely, the late mistress Afsheen. For Ilker Can Carya, her lover was her life and death to the point that she could leave her mother in the hospital.


In Ilker's car, which had been sitting and heating up his luxurious car, sighed to see the reality through which there was no day without commotion. "Everything's so, screwed," he muttered as he opened his phone.


📱"Honey, where are you?" ask for a message from chat.


Ilker Can Carya was immediately aghast and immediately replied to him.


📱"Again on Dudu road. I'll be there soon." Put the phone next to him. Drive the car fast.


The car passed through the gate that had been opened by the guard. Breaking the silence of the road that many through the rider and the trees lined up neatly on each road.


While elsewhere, Ziya Yilzid is busy dressing up pretty, attracting the attention of her dream lover. Wear clothes that are half knee and high heels. His body is tall slim and looks so tall that it is very suitable if walking with Ilker Can Carya.


Her straight blonde hair and white skin that made anyone who looked at her want to immediately approach her. Her sexy aura made the men crazy about her.


📱 "Honey, where are you again?"yilzid asked back because it had been a long time waiting. "Don't be long! Get me home. Muaaach," said she with the caption of a kiss that has become her habit in order to get the attraction of any man.


Ting! The message went back in and was immediately heard by Ilker who was driving with a tightness of half above average, directly reaching for the phone with a left hand and lowering the speed of the car that drove. Open the phone and read the contents . With a sweet smile that he often gave to the lover immediately tertoreh and immediately he called the woman.


While at the Carya family residence. Dhyia Kharya sits on her alphabet which she often makes a place to calm the soul. Sitting together while raising both hands asking for instructions from the Khalik for his life path forward should be taken to where.


Another case in the residence Ziya Yilzid which has been entered by Ilker Can Carya with his favorite luxury car. Stop in the middle of the yard filled with neatly arranged and beautiful rocks combined with green grass on each road.


"Good day dear," Ziya Yilzid greeted from behind the door hugging the man affectionately. It was as if he was giving suprise.


"Have you been a long time, dear?" asked Ilker while kissing Yilzid's forehead. Hugging friendly in.


"If for you what the hell is not, Mas," said Yilzid spoiledly. " 'And you always kept your word." Look at that romantic lover. "I know that for me. You're going to do anything?!" praise her happily and happily as if this world belonged to both of them.


Ilker also smiled happily mixed to welcome the praise of the woman who had always been good at taking his heart. "Darling, today I'm tired again" said Ilker who sat in the tv room.


"Then we find a nice place. How, honey? Let's get tired you're gone, hm!" rayu Yilzid teases her lover. Sitting while tightening his attractive body beside Ilker.


"Where do you want us to go?" tanya Ilker continued to kiss Yilzid on the forehead and hugged him tightly.


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