TRAGEDY AUGUST 13 '98
SECTION 028
“Good.” Zaid.
“Master Can must wake up at least two or an hour before 9. Because right at 9 o'clock she should be on set.”
“Ya, sure. Anna's manager has also told me.”
“Good. Then, excuse me.” The driver lowered his head, then immediately left Can's residence. His breathing was stirring, frantically looking at Zaid's cold and mysterious face.
Zaid turned around to look at Zaid's private driver who was walking in a hurry. Something is strange! Zaid recalled eavesdropping on the conversation between Anna and Can the other day.
They must have made plans for today.
“Alright, if that's what you want,” muttered Zaid inwardly.
He continued to climb the stairs to the front porch of Can's house. At the door of his house, Zaid's steps again stopped. See some of all the CCTVs that are on the roof of the door and each porch pole.
Inside the house, Zaid sees a very spacious and luxurious living room hall with high ceilings and walls decorated with wooden panels or traditional Turkish artwork.
The main living room is furnished with luxurious and elegant furnishings such as sofas and soft upholstered chairs, tables with intricate carvings, and furniture made of precious wood.
The style of furniture used in Turkish colonial designs tends to combine traditional elements with a classic European touch.
There are also many other expensive furniture and display items such as jars, statues carved beautifully from stone, as well as other antiques.
The interior design of luxury houses with Turkish colonial designs also includes details such as beautiful domes or arches, magnificent chandeliers, and floors made of elegant marble or tiles.
Touch colors such as gold or bronze are also often used in design, giving the impression of a more indoor luxury.
The elegant scenery was enough to make Zaid unnerved. During his life he never saw antique and expensive items, because his life was only on the battlefield while in the military.
Walk up the stairs, towards the 2nd floor. And right on that floor Can's room was. Such a large house is only inhabited by him and the driver and manager who several times stay, if there are important needs.
The 2nd floor was special for Can's private room. There are only restrictive bulkheads from the bathroom, dining room, private room and bedroom.
Now Zaid was standing right next to the big bed. With Can still asleep on it. Can use blindfolds, blankets, and black pajamas.
Of course he was just pretending. He's been conspiring with Anna to make Zaid feel at home.
“It's time for you to wake up, Mr. Can. It's seven minutes less thirty minutes.”
“Sstttt. Be damned! Don't noise! Don't you see, if I'm working?” Can spoke without opening his eyes.
“You must wake up to work, Mr.”
“Jeez, this is your first day at work. I don't have to tell you twice, do I?”
“Today I have a filming scene, and I have to pretend to die. What I'm doing right now is exploring that role. So shut up, shut up, and don't bother me.”