Marriage is Because of Trust
The regret of two different children

Burcu is increasingly panicked and anxious to get caught between the two of them, father and son. His mind continued to chaotically swirl around inside. Imagine that until the big boss finds out. Hows it? He thought, bitterly screaming in the heart. Unimaginable by him the fate of his mother who was far away in the village.

"Non, let me. Miss, it's a famous model. So, it's not worth it, Miss driving alone. In addition, I just sat quietly next door, Miss," her soft-tempered seduction persuaded the stubborn model.

"Actually, who are you working for, anyway?" the question was astonished, entering the car keys. "I'm surprised to see you. You should have listened to my orders. Instead of refuting, ", Yilzid pointed out emphatically. Walk through the yard of his house to the fence that has been wide open.

Deg-degan and trembling Burcu stared around the road that the model was walking through. The speed of the car also turned out to be followed by the bodyguard Gohan Hakan.

He continued to follow the car from behind so tightly and shrewdly that no one felt suspicious. Robind is the bodyguard of choice of Gohan Hakan who is good at being a spy in finding information.

He often managed to get everything that the man asked for, be it in terms of the easy or the hardest. Even if the threat takes lives. However, he did not care and was very reckless and brave as well as clever. It could be said that he was one of the smart guards and did not give up easily. This was the thing that made the man so proud of him and made him a spy for one of his greatest enemies.

The car driven by Ziya Yilzid stopped at a mall. Where often visited by the upper class, such as himself. Park the car in a special VVIP place, the visitors are well-respected.

Burcu, the assistant followed the lady out to mall , dragging from behind while replying to the incoming message from the big boss who got word from his bodyguard that they were out.

📱"Good, Sir. I'm again together with Miss, at the Z3 mall which is quite far from home, sir." The reply sent a short message. Followed her young lady.

Yilzid the famous and beautiful top model also stopped at a special stand of the most expensive and branded clothes, like his taste.

Taking a sexy piece of clothing to attract the attention of the lover who had been in his arms for a long time, followed by Burcu from behind, pretending to play the phone, but it turns out, that, he glanced at the model with both sharp guarding eyes.

See the occasional cell phone that reads. Apparently, still the same this time, Gohan Hakan told Burcu to immediately bring his son home.

📱Bring now, Yilzid home!" the order is firm from within the message.

Sontak Burcu in the land of confusion follows two opposing wills. Choosing a path, like this is not easy, very runyam. Where children and fathers each have different ambitions.

The short message he did not reply to first. He ignored her because he lost track of the woman he was controlling. Ngedumel panicked in his heart, dragging his legs tightly which continued to be followed by bodyguard Gohan Hakan confidence. Sharpen both large eyeballs with a hat and appearance, like an ordinary person.

Elsewhere, Alen and Cecar a few days ago got a reprimand from his superiors. This morning they ventured to enter even though the two of them had not heard the news that broke that the killer's boss was sick again. That news must have made him happy and gaping?! Because without him realizing that his prayer has been fulfilled.

As usual, he entered the office together with Cecar. Alen was very close to that man. They are playmates at school and in the village.

"Car, you're still stubborn, aren't you?" alen asked nervously as his feet entered half the room.

"Oh! Yeah, God! Why do I have a friend half a watt." Peculiar in the heart came out, looking at the ceiling of the room. Walk in official clothing that says CCA.

"Hi, how are you? You two alone?" Reproof was heard from the back exactly, like Derya," muttered Alen who met with a glance with Cecar. Slow down his path and give way to the one behind, so that he comes first, without answering the question.

"Thank you" he answered doubtfully and did not care, wanted the question answered or not.

"That's it! Your friend that one. Doubtful, pretentious, smartest," said Alen sneering with satisfaction. "Tomboy, cih!"

"You don't mock him for a tomboy" continued Cecar.

"So, now you're on his side?" Ask the man who walked with him. "So I scolded you last night! That's so!" Glancing at the relaxed Cecar with a slack.

Fighting in the middle of the employees who came in. Not a few of his colleagues looked at them. Some laughed and greeted me kindly.

"I know! You're two-faced!" chirps. Given their childhood and school days they were often together and often quarreled. However, because his cool attitude made Alen even more heated, because the friend did not respond at all, instead he raised a gaze as if telling Alen to continue.

Miris mixed with roaring cries because the man never wanted to argue with her again lately. As a woman she was then confused to see this one change, suddenly pretentious adult.

"Prepare yourself! To face your boss!" said. Only a word of it came out of his mouth after a long time Alen complained with his. "If you don't strengthen yourself! You'll fall." Turning around left Alen alone who saw him walking with one of their teams. "And don't forget! Finish your mission!" his shout opened the door and went out with the man to finish their preparations, for the sake of the new program that would air on the TV station they managed.

Alen was even more annoyed because every time he complained, his friend never listened to his complaints after the two left, he turned back to fill the Fingerprint Reader, which he said, just like the two of them did. "Today it was, like that! Tomorrow was another," he muttered continuously to the room, muttering bitterly for his friend and boss.

"Oh, Mommy! I really need your do'a today." Smiling looking at the photo of the mother located at her desk. Retrieve some important files that will be submitted directly to the owner of the company.

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