Marriage is Because of Trust

Marriage is Because of Trust
Preparation of Ilker and Gohan Hakan


The message ends between the two of them. On the other hand the advice of the wife still ringing in her ears.


Turning his head looked at the woman who was already asleep. Ilker came down from the sofa holding his cell phone, put it on the tolet and approached the woman he loved the most. Mixed with pity, he also pulled a blanket covering the body of a woman wrapped in all-enclosed clothes, ranging from head to toe with a thick blanket, so that her body does not get cold exposed to AC.


"Sleep! Never think of anything that is not your part" he said slowly, looking down at his wife. As soon as she was sad, she did not want the woman to know the contents of the letter she had torn. Look at that poor woman. A woman he married was only pity for the sake of fulfilling the mother's request. Turning his steps back to glance at the phone located above**** and then look at the glass cracked by his actions. Continue walking to open the closet. Get dressed for the beautiful day tomorrow.


In another residence, Ziya Yilzid until now still feel happy when he heard the invitation of the lover so that until now he has not closed his eyes. He looks happy until he looks smiling himself because there is no wind and no rain, the man suddenly takes him on vacation.


Ilker who had taken out clothes, took a suitcase from the closet next to the wardrobe which can contain a lot of clothes. Put the suitcase on the bed slowly, so as not to disturb the sleeping wife. Put together all the selected clothes that he wants to bring. Recall the things he might have forgotten.


Walking through all the corners of the room that he often went through and made his heart relieved. No one, he thought, closed the suitcase tightly and leaned it behind the door. Exhaling a sigh of relief because he had finished packing, glanced back at the wife who was still asleep.


After that, he resumed his steps to the sofa, laying down his body to rest and closed his eyes firmly.


They both sailed with their dreams in different places.


While Ziya Yilzid looks very busy arranging his belongings until he stays up late. Hiding from all the eyes in the house was one of his shrewdness, especially the vigil of the father and the Burcu.


Carrying the clothes he bought earlier in the mall into a small bag that he often uses makeup equipment, if he wants to leave for the set. Organize everything neatly until nothing is left behind.


"Everything's gone. Will no one be suspicious?!" he said, looking at the neat packingan that was already located on top of the tolet.


Downstairs Gohan Hakan was still sitting in the study. Looking at the photo of the man he already knew and who he was about to destroy.


Smiling obliquely as if he was happy to have managed to destroy it the same, as he made to the man named, Ajnur Barlian Carya. Looking at the photo in the form of a close-up on the screen of his laptop which is closely guarded by his mercenary bodyguard.


"Ronald how?" he asked, after the bodyguard came to fulfill his call.


"Boss! The lady did not discuss anything suspicious, "he replied. "But Boss! Since then, when I followed them. They just stopped at the mall that I sent you the location," continued the bodyguard bluntly.


"Follow them on!" gohan Hakan said, Looking straight ahead. It was as if he wanted to find out, who the friend of the child was that made him curious.


'Ready, Boss! I will carry out the Boss' orders" he said from behind the mobster's back.


"Watch on wherever they go! Let nothing be missed in the least! Because I don't want to! If the princess is my way. Fooled by people I don't know" he continued. Rotating the chair with a slant, glancing at the front of the screen.


The bodyguard nodded immediately. "Good, Boss!" said. Stand up waiting for orders.


"I'm sorry, Boss!" he answered immediately, turning the body back into place.


In the study, Gohan Hakan continues to look for the ins and outs of the young man he has found who came from the gift of someone, namely Yuzer.


Yuzer was none other than the friend of the young man himself. "Haha!" Gohan Hakan laughed with satisfaction because the destruction of the Caryan lineage was about to begin. He was impatiently waiting for that.


"Generic! Adjour! You're too naive! Ahaha!" he said laughing out loud. "Huh? Do you think I'll just give up? Stopped it? Nah! It just makes me more eager to realize my dreams that may be far to good." Smiling while clenching his fingers. "After you give it all to me for your son's safety. What do you think? I'm gonna quit?" continued. Laughing with a cynical face.


Finally, Dhyia woke up from her heart. Looking for something missing from him. Leaning a nearly improved body onto the head board. Then glanced to the right to see the husband who had fallen asleep without a blanket covering the body.


Suddenly Dhyia also took the blanket that had covered her body then covered the body and shrink the temperature of the AC.


"Mas! I'm ready to be your storymate!" Look at the man's face. "Although you don't consider 'me. Because for that it doesn't need a confession, ma'am."


Took ablution and worked, as he had done in the middle of a silent night. Dialogue with the Khaliq for what he is feeling right now. Looking at the figure of the man who had always been guarding and protecting him.


He was very reluctant to say, to the Khaliq that the man was not good. Because for him all this time, he had known more deeply about the man. The man who used to be very kind and defended himself when his master scolded him.


Tears rolled back down both cheeks. The tears that fell could not be answered clearly if it was a happy tear or a tear of bitterness in the future.


Gohan Hakan, who was known by a name. But not anymore. He had already obtained a photo of the figure of the man who would become the target of his greed.


"Tomorrow, take me back to see him!" he said, to the bodyguards still standing at the back.


"Good, Boss!" answer them obediently.


The two loyal bodyguards also re-arrange the strategy for tomorrow because they will escort the big boss back to his cooperation. Go missing after the big boss tells them to leave him alone.


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