Marriage is Because of Trust
Yuzer's arrival surprised Ilker

In the yard outside the house. Right keep looking for Pak Altan surrounding the garden. The man wearing a musical instrument attached to both ears was so engrossed in the groove that he did not hear a voice constantly calling his name from earlier.

"Ooh! That's it!" Point Right with both eyes mixed with annoyance, approaching and then pulling his ears from behind. "Hey! You don't hear? I was from earlier! Back to screaming calling. Not that it's even a 'em, but it's fun here with this!" Properly remove the earplugs.

He was shocked to flip backwards, almost the flower scissors he was holding wanted to be thrown at him. "Don't go crazy all of a sudden! You're making me surprised!" Trying to hold the scissors to avoid falling.

"Quick! Take the suitcase, Miss to the top of the room," he said. "The suitcase is located near the stairs. Go there! Hunt Tuan has not come home," said True without being provoked by the sentilan gardener, immediately turning the body away disappeared.

He then left the flower garden, putting scissors on the ground that is not covered by grass so that those who walk can see the scissors located. Walking from behind following Right into the house.

"Really! You mean, which one is Miss?" Mr. Altan asked again.

"Miss who else! How many are there?" Right instead of answering even sent a new jolt towards the man.

Believe not believe in the delivery of the assistant in charge of taking care of all the contents in the house. The man had now gone straight to the place mentioned by the royal friend with him. Stopping at the end of the stairs saw three large suitcases located.

As happened to him, now the man who was in the elevator from the twentieth floor went down to the lobby located on the first floor. It was not a strange thing for anyone to call him to meet. However, this time he felt that there was something a bit stuck because someone did not want to tell him what his name was.

The man who had been waiting for a long time back and forth closed the business book and looked at the glass door that had not been open for a long time. Relax and invite his mind to think positively if the person he is waiting for will meet him.

The elevator shows the floor the owner of the company was on top of the door when he saw it up. As soon as the door opened he immediately came out with a mountain of curiosity, rushing without a second thought to meet the man all together to put together the feeling that developed in his mind well after the dilemma that came to befall him and the company he was holding at this time.

Walking fast among his busy employees downstream with the filming tools they brought. Some entered a closed room to shoot that will soon be broadcast on CCA television.

"Sir!" Greet one of the employees who passed her.

As much as possible he pulled his thin lips to answer the greeting and then entered the room that had sat a man inside waiting for him. Swinging the right foot forward with casual casual shoes matching his clothes, closing the glass door while tilting his head to see the man who had a slight face with sunglasses on.

Ilker tried to get closer. From the posture of the man who had deliberately come to see him, he seemed to feel familiar. However, if you look at the style of the man, he is increasingly doubtful about what is in his mind, staring fixedly at the man who did not want to release the glasses so that he guessed the person sitting in front of him in the heart. "Sil or the destroyer." Guess until when the man who wears sunglasses and looks attractive it releases glasses hanging in both eyes.

"Sore, Bro!" he hugged Ilker.

"Haha!" The room that is rarely inhabited these days sounds happiness laughter from within. The half-thick glass below already looked as if the two old companions were chatting with each other inside.

Dhyia who looked at the prescription medicine located on the table, took it after all the food was exhausted. "Whose property is this?" He asked inwardly while looking around for the name written on the paper after which he immediately put it down when he found nothing.

"Non, here's the suitcase" Mr. Altan said, raising the suitcases one by one.

Rana, who has ended with her past memories, opens a magazine of cool dressed outfit models. "Put it near the closet, yes, sir!" he said, sitting in a lounge chair located near the balcony door facing the bed.

"Him!" yelling Right widened in surprise. Run up to the woman who wants to go down the stairs that are only four steps away. "Let me go upstairs! Supposedly, the Madam did not need to come down" he continued, taking talam from the woman's hands. "Well, Madam rest first. Don't be too forced to come down, Him!" say True worry.

"No need, Bi. I'm better now." Dhyia tried to smile behind the attention of her domestic assistant.

Now Mr. Altan seems to be walking to close the door of the lady's room. "Sir!" call Rana and stop the intention of the man wanting to close the door, again he opened it again until it opened wide, looking at the direction who called him.

"Tell True Bi to prepare food for me!" He looked at the man who was staring at him from outside. "Don't forget! Make it a little spicy!" Dropped his eyes to see a phone that had not been on the phone by his sister since he arrived. Put it back in a rough mix.

"Good, Non." Haven't heard from the woman before, she's already closed the door. Stepping down followed the restless feeling that wrapped around his entire breath. Seeing True and the hostess was chatting on the stairs, it seemed rather serious, he thought. Staring fixedly at the two of them until it was not broken. Followed also by his two feet who stepped on the next step of the stairs.

"Bi! Miss said, "Prepare dinner for him and Mister," said Mr. Altan slowly walking away and going out.

Even if the words are slow. However, Dhyia could hear him. "Miss," he muttered in astonishment staring at the nanar as if recalling about the appellation. Shut up and just look at True who left her.

"How are you?" yuzer opened his glasses.

Sontak Ilker was a little surprised because his friends never wanted to visit their respective workplaces. This is not sure what made him violate the rules he made himself in himself so that it was late afternoon, he still had time to stop at the company owned by this friend.

"What kept you up until you came here?" Ilker dropped his body sitting on the sofa right in front of the man who had already released his glasses.

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