Marriage is Because of Trust
The Debate of Ilker and Yilzid

While Ziya Yilzid the top model began to forget the lover for a moment. He was busy getting ready for his performance at an event organized by a company that worked with his father without his knowledge.

I saw the phone ringing back. He happily accepted her look immediately cheerful face that had been very upset at the neglect of the man who had long put his heart towards her, turning towards the phone a little curious.

📱"From, Pervin," he said astonished mixed with curiosity. "Yes, Vin. What are you, huh? Call me?" Increasingly stick his cheek on the pillow with the position of the face down.

📱"Haaa! Thank goodness! You picked up my phone. I think! I'll wait a long time until you sulk."

📱"Eeemm!" Mendehem berlogat. "You can do it!" the answer is not excited.

📱"Some days more! You will get back the project offer. There is a company that wants to showcase you with its brands. He said he wouldn't be able to get a model as great as you," he said from behind the phone.

📱"All right! All righty! I will accept it and do it as best I can, as you want and prepare myself as best I can. To get things going as expected, okay!"

📱"Yes, I hope you don't change your mind again. Oh, yep! How are you doing with your love? I hope that doesn't affect you anymore! Until now. You haven't accepted any offers yet. Do you know what? If you are, like this Yilzid! Your career will be ruined and you'll lose it all."

📱"All right! All righty! It's a real onion, anyway! I'll control my emotions, so I can concentrate on this. But remember! Don't ever take my love."

📱"Hahaha! Mm! Okay, Alright! I will not bring your love again. Just the incident yesterday that made me participate in your love. I'm afraid! If I interfere again. I could be, crazy! And you will be swayed, between your real love or not! Ahaha!" ledeknya with a crisp laugh joke. Turn off direct phone.

📱"Lucky you're my friend! If not! I'm gonna squeeze that lip of yours. But I will still give up, because you are useful to me! If not! You've made me unable to remember who you are!" he said muttering spicy.

Yilzid no longer thinks about anything, other than his forward appearance.

Calling all his management for the management to come. "I want to, prepare as best as possible! I don't want any mistakes. And I don't like it! If it's not perfect, as I would like it to be" he said from inside the phone.

📱"Good! We will prepare everything well, as you want. You don't need to worry, Miss! Thought about. Just leave everything to us. We already know you in every performance at any event" replied from behind the phone.

"okay!"

Yilzid disconnected his phone and did not look back at his phone. Throw away from his front by placing on the tolet. Moving wants to cool the mind soaking in the bathtub as well, like the habits of those who are as professional, like himself.

The rice brought by the woman he often looked at with one eye and that sense of mercy had been reduced by half . The medicine that was located that he should have been drinking from last night had now been drunk by him, it was only for the sake of pity for the beautiful, meek-hearted woman.

"Bi, the food I gave up! I had even put it on the table," said Dhyia speaking, like a child who had just learned to speak that made True turn her head.

"Tell me, ma'am today! Dah got dong," he said, with a crisp chirp to the meek-hearted woman.

"What's up, Bi?" ask Dhyia curiously.

" Get a reward, hehehe!" the reply was a small laugh.

"Ooh! Dhiya immediately blushed embarrassed to hear the words of the house assistant who had never let the poor boy cry.

The phone call was picked up by Yilzid who could not get far from the man who had managed to make him forget all the happiness other than the love lodged in the heart.

"It's not that I'm ignoring you," he said without further ado. Listen to Dudu! When you called me. I'm in the bathroom again" he continued endlessly explaining from behind a silent-sounding phone. "You know? I've made my decision, in a few days. We're going on vacation." Remembering the girl who likes to travel the most. Not to mention with his who can not see the woman he loves sulking and silence him even if only a few hours.

Yilzid just kept quiet from behind the phone as if he was reluctant to hope to come back because, as usual, he did not expect, that the man would renege on him. At least he did not want to reply, let alone ask the news of the man who was his interlocutor from behind the phone.

"Dude! I hope to believe in me. I don't mean to ignore your call. Don't you trust me anymore?" He also breathed. "I know! If I've made you sick and very disappointed," he said, repeating his memory.

"Wantas! Why are you scolding me? When I sent that letter to your house? Why?" yilzid asked heated up, welcoming the lover's words.

Ilker took a breath. "It's not the right time, baby. That trouble! It's not a trivial matter. But that's a serious problem and it has to be decided with a cold head."

"Allah! I know who you are? You always have been," he said. "Every time the woman calls. You must be back?!" The woman is getting hot. "But if I! You always thought it wasn't important. Your days are always in the house, even when I ask your employees, you're not in the office. Where are you, anyway?" the question is getting upset.

"Dude! Listen to me back. That's because my mom's sick, baby. So, she missed 'me and told me to come back, '" welcome Ilker to straighten out the mistake. "I rarely go to the office. All the work I finish at home" he said.

Ilker is a good man. He did not want to make his lover think of him until the woman continued to attack him with babble and he just silently listened.

"Lately! I'm always thinking of you. I'm thinking! If you were a strong woman. Every time I hurt you, "Ilker said, covering up his condition.

"Hmmm!" Yilzid also denounced a long annoyance. "I forgot! If you're not mine anymore" he said directly. "I'm wrong! If I ever expect attention from you again. Because you already belong to another," he continued, beating the heart of the man who loved him so much. "Oh, yeah! Anyways! I just realized! If you already have a woman there. A good woman, as your mother wanted from long ago" she replied with a small laugh mixed with sadness and disappointment. "Then for what? You want me again?" tanyanya despair. "It's all over, baby. Everything has been messy! There is nothing else to fix. You stay there with your soul mate. I'll stay here with my solitude" he said from behind a desperate phone call.

Ilker was increasingly stunned and silent by a thousand languages. The phone was still seen clinging to his ear even though his heart was riled to hear the words of the woman behind the voice.

"You forgot? Who are you to me? No matter how hard you try to stay away. That won't do. I won't let you go" Ilker said from the phone.

"We'll see! I will see where you struggle! Who will you choose?" A faint smile mixed with the bitterness of a deep wound.

Ilker hung up his cell phone after he hung up.

While Dhyia is busy with her dreams for the sake of asking for spaciousness in the future when she no longer gets hope.

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