
Shazia who returned to her room immediately took off the suit from her husband and walked towards the dressing table. There he could see himself from the reflection of a mirror.
“My appearance is really messy.”
“And this dress just broke.”
“Yes, I'll take this to the boutique, in this city there will be a boutique that receives a rental of dresses.”
Shazia also tried to remove the buttons of her dress.
“Aih, it's hard, I need rocks. I forgot while putting on this dress I also needed to help the two maids.”
Shazia looked around the room, looking for where Taran was. And at the same time Taran came out of the bathroom.
“Finally what is needed appears alone.” Chirps Shazia.
“Hey, sir can you come here? Please I remove the buttons of this dress.”
Taran went to Shazia, when he saw Taran from the mirror reflection of Shazia rather surprised, because her husband was bare-chested.
“Master you don't wear clothes?”
“The atmosphere is quite hot,” Taran reply briefly as his hands begin to remove the buttons Shazia dress one by one.
“Shazia are you eating right?”
“Yes, I ate right, what is it?”
“Why is your body so small.”
“Small? No, I'm still the same, even my weight remains the same, which is different Sir, why have such a big hand.”
“My hands? My feelings are the same.”
When Taran finished unbuttoning, Shazia turned to face her husband.
“Try raising your hand like a person waving.”
The somewhat confused Taran followed Shazia's orders. Afterwards the woman did the same thing and pressed her palm against Taran's palm.
“See, Master's hand is bigger than mine.”
Shazia then looked at Taran with a smile. “Alright Master now I want to shower, thank you for your help.”
As Shazia stepped past Taran, the man quickly held the wife's arm, and Shazia's steps came to a halt.
Shazia turned towards Taran. “What's the Lord? Is there anything you want to talk about?”
Taran again stepped closer to Shazia, he twisted the wife's body so that it faced him.
“You haven't replied to my question at the party, can you give me the answer?”
Shazia frowned, confused by what Taran said.
“You don't remember, well let me repeat my question.”
“What if one of us loves his partner.”
For a moment Shazia was silent while staring fixedly at Taran's face. Then she smiled a little
“Love is something that cannot be forced, it grows by itself without asking, how can we manage it?”
“Master honestly I myself am confused, what if I love you too much and do not want to let go of you for others?”
“You know, Sir. When married we do not know each other more deeply, during this marriage it feels very happy we can get to know each other, trying to understand the nature of each other it feels very pleasant.”
“I don't know if this marriage will continue to last or stop halfway through, but I hope that the three of us can live life together.”
Shazia then hugged Taran, “So if we are interested in each other, then just live it Mr.”
Shazia then took off her embrace and smiled broadly as the chatter cover.
“Shazia, can you not call me Master? At that time you agreed to call me his father Zihan, then why do I hear you call Mr?” more often
“Oh, yes, what you say is true, perhaps because I am not used to it, sometimes the name of his father Zihan is too long, and unconsciously I always call you Mr.”
“Alright, even if I'm not willing to just call you by name, I'll try.”
“You don't want to call me Babe?”
Shazia chuckled, “Please don't joke, You know I find it strange to call with such a designation.”
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The morning sun came back, Shazia woke up from a deep sleep, the woman got out of bed and tidied her hair.
“Alright let's start the morning routine as usual!” shazia was encouraging herself.
After breaking the curtains, Shazia went from her room to Zihan and Ece's room. The woman helped her two children prepare for school, only after which Shazia went downstairs to cook breakfast.
When all the menus were cooked, Shazia began arranging the dishes on the table.
“Yes, everything is complete time, waiting for them to come.”
While waiting for Shazia's father and mother-in-law to arrive, while Derya sits at the dinner table, Defne instead stands in the doorway, from the look on her face Shazia can conclude that Defne is waiting for someone.
Shazia did not ask, but security guards came with brown envelopes and three large packages.
“Please just put in the middle room,” pinta Defne on the security guard.
“Good Mistress.”
After the security guards left the three packages beside the sofa, Defne called Shazia.
“Shazia come here,” call Defne while opening package.
The curious Shazia soon approached her mother-in-law.
“Shazia help me open these three packages,” said Defne again.
Without a second thought Shazia directly tore through the paper wrapping the objects in the package. After everything was opened, Shazia knew that it was a large printed picture of the frame.
Shazia and Taran's wedding photo, one showing Shazia holding a flower and Taran beside her, the second featuring Shazia and Taran with Zihan in the middle of the two, and the third photo shows the entire family of both Shazia and her father as well as Taran with his son and both parents.
“Shazia which do you think is best to hang in the main room?”
Getting such a question about Shazia just choose the third photo, a photo that really attracts his attention, especially in the photo there is the whole family of each bride.
“Your choice is absolutely right, I will have someone to hang it.”
“Oh, yes, Shazia, why is it that when the wedding that comes from your side is only the father and the employees, where are the other families?”
“I have no family other than my father and my employees mother-in-law. Mom is an orphan from an orphanage and father an only child so all that's left is dad.”
Defne nodded as if understanding Shazia's explanation, “Alright then let's have breakfast now.”