Marriage is Because of Trust
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The residence of Gohan Hakan which is no less far from the Carya residence is very astonishing. The house that usually feels happy by the arrival of the lover now looks steep after the arrival of Gohan Hakan and the personal bodyguard of the famous model, Burcu.

The large guest room is still inhabited by her music that makes noise in her eardrums that do not turn at all to the phone that rings repeatedly.

"That woman!" his murmur was upset to go out, down the stairs with his long legs. Just below the stairs Gohan Hakan was talking to someone from behind his cell phone escorted by his bodyguard to follow wherever he went.

Continue to step down the stairs without paying attention to the surroundings, passing through the small room under the stairs indifferently seen by Gohan Hakan if the princess to her mole has passed the direction she glimpsed. Turn off the phone and call him.

"Good night, Mr. Daughter," he said from behind, walking up to the boy and putting the phone in his pocket.

"Papa," he said, turned the body to stop the pace.

"Papa, over here?" It was as if there was a bad feeling every time he saw the father who suddenly wanted to return to Indonesia. "Papa, what are you doing there?" tanyanya. Frowning saw the foot of the father who walked upright.

"Papa, call a friend again, Papa. There was a friend of Papa's, who needed a job, he said, "His life is very difficult. He has to meet the needs of his rented house and also his son, his wife" he said . All this time, right, Papa's been busy. So, Papa has not known for a long time" he replied casually. Followed the father's steps into the dining room.

"Don't Papa want to meet her?" asked Yilzid briefly sitting next to the father.

Gohan Hakan laughed. "Papa and him are equally busy. We each have our own business," he said opening the face-down plate.

Sitting escorted by two bodyguards with his only child, enjoying food that has been served like a royal palace style while telling a small story filling the void.

"Papa, is there no plan to go back abroad again?" Yilzid asked again what should not be necessary.

He looked calm when he heard his daughter's question. Many times the mouth goes into the mouth. " Mm! For now, Papa just wants out of town. A lot of work, Papa's there being delayed." Draw up a plan to immediately destroy the CCA TV station.

There have been many plans that are arranged secretly and just waiting for the right time to run it. Turning his head while gulping down water glanced at the guard who was keeping watch.

"Mmh! Putting spoon. "Are you no longer active in the model world?" Gohan Hakan again asked the princess, taking a napkin wiping her mouth.

Ziya Yilzid took a breath, put down the spoon, just as the father had put it. "For now, I still want to relax, Pa." Turning the eyes looked at the quiet father. Drooping covered his unrest.

"Eum!" Nodding. "Then you have to go on vacation tomorrow. Papa, I'll give you a ticket" he said.

Yilzid was silent and turned his lips slightly, playing the tablespoon inside the plate.

"Why are you pouting?" Gohan Hakan asked in astonishment looking at his daughter fixedly. "You're not happy with the offer, Papa just now?" Look back while gulping water.

"If tomorrow. I have no intention, Pa," he replied still thinking of the lover. "How about you later, Pa... ." Silence staring at the father. "...if Yilzid calls, Papa." Begged gently for his request to be granted by the father.

"Okay, Alright! Papa won't force you. It's up to you. When do you want!" he said, putting the mouth.

Ziya Yilzid immediately smiled sumringah heard it. He was immediately relieved as his request was granted.

 Breathing out takes a plan to get the lover to spend time together at once to make up for all his mistakes.

"Mmh! What a great idea!" He thought, smiling inwardly glancing at the father. "Papa is brilliant. Without know. It turns out that Papa's a lot better at thinking than I am." Pulling thin lips. "Vacation! It was the most beautiful moment. Me and Ilker haven't been refreshing for a long time." Raising both his eyebrows happily.

"Pa, if you go on vacation with my friend, can't you?" tanyanya, sipping cold orange juice.

He immediately smiled with embarrassment. Turned his face away from his father for a moment. "Anything, Pa? Papa will know?!" said it.

"Why wait later? If it is suitable, wait for the time! Yeah, too long!"

"Pa, we have to think about it. There is still a lot to prepare," he continued.

"If the man is well established, let alone one to think about," Gohan Hakan continued to tease his daughter into telling the truth.

"To be honest, Pa. There's nothing more we should think about. He's a good guy and his son isn't too over the same woman either. In terms of looks! He's better than, Papa." Smiling jokes.

"Mmm, oh, yeah! Is he your first love?" ask the father.

He was also embarrassed to say it. "Yes, Pa," she answered in embarrassment. Playing a glass of orange juice.

"What are you waiting for then?" Gohan Hakan asked back.

He immediately thought his girlfriend was married. Breathe in releasing the load.

"Pa, it's not that we don't want to get married immediately. He still has a problem to solve first."

"About women!" Ziya Yilzid instantly choked roughly in the middle of his throat. Glancing at the father's worries. "Or maybe he already has a wife." Guess it.

Instantly his chest felt tight and narrow. His fingers were suddenly cold and limp. His feet slowly he pulled back into the chair, exhaling a long breath silently.

He wanted to be honest with his father if it was all true. "Pa! Papa it's nothing, anyway!" To evade spoiled covered the disgrace of his most beloved man. "Papa, if you see him you'll like it?!"

"If you can be sure of that. Papa so, curious. Then when are you going to defend it with Papa? If he's good. Papa doesn't have to bother watching you anymore." Glanced at the guard guard.

Standing swiftly as if challenging the enemy from afar, listening to all the talk of father and son. Not yet dared to budge before his master gave the order.

Ziya Yilzid smiled heavily at the fact that his dream man was married. Sitting for a long time at the dining table accompanying the father is the first time he did.

"Pa, if that nice guy can't change?" his question astonished the father .

She chimed in her daughter's questions with a funny laugh, forgetting her exact self, as the child feared.

"Haha! Baby, if that's a nice guy. He hates evil."

Ziya Yilzid immediately smiled happily at the statement of his father. I want to take my lover on a romantic vacation.

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