So Stepmom Son Ceo
Chapter 36 - The Lover of Taran?

Arriving at Taran's office, Shazia was amazed at the size of the office. He could only see from the outside, and now he would go there.

“After all this, I still can't believe I'm married.”

Shazia let out a long sigh and confidently walked into the office.

“Welcome Miss, what can I help you with?” ask the receptionist.

“Hmm, I want to meet Taran Savas, tell him that Shazia Altair is looking for him.”

“Alright, Miss, I'll call you first.”

On the other hand, in Taran's room came an uninvited guest. A woman who vilified the Savas family and her good name in the media.

“What else are you doing here Kadriye?” tanya Taran who still had a calm face.

“A-I miss you Taran, the more I try the more I can't forget you.”

“Are you not sane Kadriye, I'm married.”

“Married? Married to someone you didn't love?”

“Compared to that woman I'm better, Taran!”

“Can't you see my love, I really, really love you.”

Taran let out a long sigh, He stood up from his chair and approached Kadriye.

“Your love is an obsession. How many times have I told you Kadriye, I don't love you at all. Do I need to clarify it again?”

Kadriye's sad face grew even more when she heard Taran's words.

“I don't care what you say about you I will always love you, far from the bastard*am it!”

“Kadriye keep that saying, lest I ruin your career as an artist, get out of here,” Taran reply full of emphasis.

Suddenly Taran's phone rang, he immediately picked up the phone from his desk.

“Good, have him meet me in the room.”

Taran then walked towards the door, he opened the door wide of his room, and walked up to Kadriye.

“Before I call security, it's good that you go with your own initiative Kadriye.”

Kadriye who heard the conversation on the phone tried to stay in Taran's room. “Taran I really can't live without you, Please accept my love,” pinta Kadriye with a clear face.

Taran did not flinch, he still had a flat face with his sharp gaze staring at Kadriye.

“Go,”

“As long as I still speak well to you, then go now.”

Kadriye who was aware of Shazia who immediately came into the room, immediately hugged Taran tightly. Shazia who saw that immediately stopped her steps, a satisfied smile engraved on Kadriye's face when she saw Shazia's expression.

Shazia immediately hid behind a wall, he unbundled his intention to enter, and tried to calm his suddenly congested heart.

Uh, I almost bothered Mr. Taran with his girlfriend, you really are useless Shazia! Shaziah.

“I love you so much Taran, I love you so much more than the woman you made that wife!” kadriye said with a loud voice.

“No matter what it is I will always love you and I am willing to give anything for you.”

“I'm even prettier than your wife, why would you marry a woman like that?”

Shazia who heard Kadriye's words felt her chest getting claustrophobic.

Though I do not love lord Taran, but why does it feel so bad to hear the words of master Taran's lover? Why does it feel like I'm not willing to see her hug another woman? Shazia

Oh Shazia is stupid of you! What do you expect from a loveless marriage? If Mr. Taran has a lover he loves, why should you feel pain? Shazia

Well Shazia rather than you bothering Mr. Taran and his lover we better get out of here. Shaziah.

Shazia finally abandoned the intention to give the file directly, and chose to leave with slow steps so as not to make a sound.

“How disrespectful your actions is Kadriye.” Taran takes off rough hug Kadriye.

“Now go, your brash actions can still I forgive this time. I'm still very polite to ask you to leave Kadriye.”

“And remember never again do you demean my wife and family with your mouth, because I will not hesitate to destroy your career as an artist.”

“What are you defending a common woman like that for? In any way I am better than her, I am even more beautiful than that lowly woman.”

“But to me, he is the best of anyone and you have no right to demean him, you are nothing compared to him”

Kadriye's face turned irritated at Taran's reply, he immediately left Taran's room.

“Now why do I regret ever asking him to work with this company?”

“Just because she is the most famous artist in the country, she has no right to do everything she wants.”

“I will tell security so that he can not enter the office carelessly again,” grumbled Taran.

Taran turned around when he heard someone calling him.

“My master here would like to bring you the file and supplies entrusted by Miss Shazia Altair.”

“He left it? Didn't you say he'd deliver it?”

“I don't know either Sir, just now suddenly Miss Shazia came back to the reception desk and left this.”

“Oh, yes Miss Shazia also advised that she could not see the Master because there is an important business, she also said that the master must spend the supplies brought, he said, cause if he doesn't he won't cook again.”

“Important solution? All right, just put that on the table.”

The receptionist nodded and placed it on Taran's desk.

“After this you tell security to ban Kadriye from entering this office again. Likewise with you guys, do not let him in, he is no longer a brand ambassador in this company.”

“Alright Master I will deliver it.”

“And, yes, about the woman named Shazia Altair, she is my wife, do not call her by the name of miss. If he comes again to this office treat him well.”

“Good Sir, sorry for my mistake. Then I'm sorry.”

I didn't expect, that ordinary-looking woman without any fancy things and glamorous clothes was his wife Sir, when I heard of her wedding I thought Tuan was married to someone who looked like Kadriye. Inner the receptionist.

But even though I like Mrs Shazia, she looks ordinary and she is also polite, much different from the women who look for Mr to the office, luxurious appearance and haughty face, who likes that?

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Shazia, who is now in the restaurant, seems to start working, he lowers the chair from the table and tidies it. But no matter how Shazia tried to focus, she kept thinking of Taran hugging another woman.

Focus on Shazia, why do you always think about it? You and Mr. Taran don't love each other, if he does have another woman you don't have the right to be jealous of Shazia. Shazia

“Good morning Shazia!” the new Aynur greeting came.

“Oh, good morning Aynur.”

Aynur approached Shazia, looking closely at his friend's face.

“Why is your face so moody today like that Shazia? Did you have a fight with your husband?”

“No, I didn't fight. Everyone has a mood that often changes for no reason, yes, as well as my mood is ugly today.

“Oh, so, well,” reply Aynur who then left Shazia.

Shazia shook her head when she saw Aynur's behavior. “Aynur, Aynur, if there is no interesting news, you immediately leave me.”

“What am I keeping you company for? you are not a child anymore,” Aynur replied from the kitchen.

“You always just suck!”

After everything was ready Shazia opened her restaurant as usual, once the customers started to arrive, for a moment the woman forgot what was troubling her mind.

Time continued to roll, did not feel the day had afternoon. The tired Shazia rested for a moment on one of the restaurant chairs.

“Luckily there are no customers, I can rest for a moment,” Shazia said while fanning his body with books.

Soon Aynur came to Shazia with a face full of anger. In his hand the girl carried a cell phone.

“Shazia have you read the latest news?”

“News about what?” shazia asked in a lazy tone.

“You know Shazia, Kadriye, the famous artist in the country, he issued a false statement about your husband, about lord Taran.”

“What did he say?” asked Shazia who was still with an uninterested face.

“Aih, Shazia. Since your marriage, the woman has been making false statements about Mr. Taran. Really reading the title of the news alone has made me very upset.”

“Oh, really.”

“Shazia, why are you putting on such an uninterested face? At least listen to me talk.”

“Kadriye the woman revealed in the media that she is the lover of Mr. Taran, and they love each other. But the presence of a third person makes his relationship with Mr. Taran damaged, and Mr. Taran instead prefers the third person and makes him as a wife.”

“Truly Shazia I was so upset at hearing those words, she spoke while crying as if she was a victim. I'm sure he's behaving that way because Savas' company cut his contract with him.”

“Lucky Mr. Taran has power, so the media do not dare to pry Savas family problems let alone take their photos. Yes, Mr. Taran really takes care of your privacy Shazia.”

“Leave it, Aynur. I don't care what people mess with me or what they want to think about me, as long as I can still be with Zihan those people say there's nothing at all,” Shazia replied.

“Shazia, you've always been like that, you've always been willing to sacrifice for the people you love. Yes, I hope your marriage with Mr. Taran is happy.”

“Oh, yes Shazia you want to see photos of the famous artist, look at this.” Aynur thrusts his phone at Shazia.

Seeing the woman in the photo makes Shazia remember the woman who hugged Taran, the woman who smiled with satisfaction towards him when she realized Shazia's presence.

Is this woman named Kadriye her lover, Mr. Taran? Why am I so upset to see his face? Shaziah.