Marriage is Because of Trust
Ilker's restlessness

Too long has Ilker been finding out about the man Alen calls him. His heart grew even more dark because he had been looking for too long to find out who the man behind the name Alen had mentioned that had destroyed him. However, it turned out that he still had not found the information.

Finally, he groaned with annoyance as if he was being played with empty talk, because he saw a name without photos or identity in front of the screen. "Aaagh!" his groan again hit his right hand into the air. That person was so ingenious, he thought staring at the name sharply then looking at the ringing phone.

"Sir, the ad wants in! They've canceled it and pulled it from us. They don't want to show their products in our place" Derya said from behind the phone when she heard that in person.

He just kept quiet, seeing all the more ravaged nothing was left in the blink of an eye, he thought. He immediately got a deadly attack that made his anger back up.

"Alien! You ready aren't you? For your new assignment?" ask Cecar who doesn't want it at all.

"I like! Because I'm his son, I like a little challenge. " Electing cecar. "I hope you remember and don't forget about me as a kid" he said. Glanced at Cecar who was trying to recall.

"Len! Hope so. This problem quickly runs. I'm afraid that this is Bankruptcy." Viewing the office ceiling. "Where else am I looking for work, try it! It's just a suitable workplace for me. Finding a suitable and comfortable job is quite difficult not to mention we have to interact with new people. Taking the heart of the boss that we do not know his character. Not to mention the wage problem . Not necessarily as good here. Although his boss sometimes makes me short of breath," he said sighing.

"Haha!" Sontak Alen immediately laughed widely. He giggles at the grievances of a young boy who just found out that life is hard. "From that day at the cafe! You're a little changed," ledek Alen was amazed while looking back at the news spread.

Cecar immediately nodded. "From first! You always like to mock me. Watch out! You will get karma" Cecar said, calling his partner who had wanted to ask the situation there since he left.

"What karma?" alen asked to know.

"Later on you like me, '" he replied, holding back a laugh.

" Yee! That wouldn't be. You're not my type of man." Alen pulled his lips sideways to the left.

While Dhyia who was being plagued by problems continued to hum in her heart over the unfinished test.

O owner of the heart, I send a longing greeting to You that gives all wonders. I never know this until when? At dusk already at the end of the afternoon then where else can I stand, the day can not penetrate wishful thinking . So let this time wander in search of every corner of space that accompanies the silence of the world. Step continues to follow the plot of the destiny of love that wrapped in shreds miss.

Small white crystalline granules flowed in a daze wetting both cheeks in each of my prayer canticles. The pain that I think let me be the antidote to my sin of khilaf and wrong that has been a lot of slumped from the blinds of love.

He also continued to cover himself with a white face wrapped in beautiful roses. Kneel down and groan all the burdens of his suffering. Asking for a tight hug from his tender hands. Wiping away tears that have been plagued by mental misfortune.

Remembering all the sweet memories with the mother who always hugged her as she began to learn to cry. He said to the Khaliq seriously as if the Khaliq were sitting before him looking at all.

Mr. Balin who has been given the task again by the man who is often called by the name of the young master. Get in the car to take the car out of the office yard.

"Looks like, Mister's gonna be back again. Take me everywhere and tell me to wait as I please. "Aaagh!" Groaning irritatedly screamed bitterly in the heart. " When it comes, it's like that again! It's even a hard decision to learn patience, I'll stand up straight like, like a guard of love waiting," he said deviated more and more.

"Really! Have you eaten?" ask mr. Altan. When looking towards that table where the food was still intact and also looking towards True who was so relaxed, like a child without burden.

"Sir! How do I taste? Madam, since this morning has not eaten," he said, looking down. "As we all know! If all this time the calm has not been in this house."

Raising his gaze towards Pak Altan who felt it too. Look at the half-living drinking water in the glass. If only, all events did not exist! Will this house be bright?! He thought looking outwards.

"Morning and day are like night. Silence and no one," he continued, saw the branches of the flower tree swaying in the wind. Glancing at Pak Altan who from earlier wanted to speak .

Now Balin calms himself and ! resigned. Entering the elite residential area of the TV station owner.

"Edis, you're so good!" mr. Balin swallowed a little disappointment.

"What boy?" ask Edis surprised. "Every day I'm here. I always wait," he continued. Seeing themselves sitting down who are plagued by their respective problems.

Now Dhyia who was alone in the room still leaned her body against the wall with the face that still covered the entire body. Crying painfully with a mouthful while holding back hunger.

While at the dinner table True still sat alone, worrying about her young mistress who did not come out of the room.

Ilker still bent his face confused to see the problem that bertubi coming. Exhale and wake up, pick up your phone and go outside. This could not have been unintentionally, he thought raging inside the brain, dragging both feet to investigate, who the person was.

Stand in front of the parking lot. "Oh!" he said he was upset with hissing by massaging his forehead because he forgot he didn't bring a car.

"Squeaks! Car out! Take me home!"

A short message came in. Spontaneously he was startled and turned his concentration looking towards the mobile phone.

"Sir Ilker," he muttered in astonishment. "What's up, yeah, he thought. Calling the leader.

"Can I help you, sir?" ask her a little carefully.

Alen who was in the room with him immediately raised his eyes curiously to see his partner who suddenly rushed to take the car keys and came out while sticking the phone in the ear.

"Sir!" sapanya slow.

"Please! Quickly open the car door!" Exhaling his breath back to his mind with the one he just faced at this moment. Look at his injured hand.

"Please, Sir!" the car arrived in front of him.

"Tomorrow, no one is late! Because tomorrow we'll have a meeting." Installing a seat belt.

" Okay, Sir!" said Cecar, turn on the car. Glancing at the face of the boss from behind the rearview mirror. His face was so tangled, thought the lick, looking straight at the road.

.

.

.

Seriate...