Part 11 "She likes chocolate..."

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Yaman was sitting in the bed and observing Seher bustling around the bedroom. He liked the view, especially when she changed her pyjamas and started sleeping in those silky things he couldn't name. A shining fabric attracted him like a moth to a flame.

- You think we should tell everybody?

Seher looked at Yaman with doubtful eyes.

- Can we wait a little? I need some time. - She got into bed and rested her head on his shoulder.

- Of course. - he closed his eyes and smiled wildly. - As much as you wish.

- You're smiling.

- Yeah...

- Why?

 - I'm thinking.

- About....?

- That little guy under your heart.

- How do you know it's "a guy"?

- I feel it.

- No, you don't!

- It's a boy and we'll play ball and shoot a bow!

- It's a girl and she won't shoot anything. She will win someone's heart.

- Oh, no! They will go through me first.

- In that case she will be unhappy.

- Why?

- I know you. Nobody's good enough for her.

- Naturally. I will find her a decent man.

- Really? You will break her heart?

- How come?

- You want to replace her heart with your mind. How would you feel if someone picked  someone  else for you instead of me?

- I....

- Or what if someone told you that you are not allowed to love me?

- I wouldn't listen.

- But you want to do it to your princess.

He stayed silent for a while.

- Nobody could forbid me to love you. - he muttered angrily turning the light off.

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- Yusuf, sweetie, can you come here for a moment? - they were walking down the beach.
Seher nervously squizzed Yaman's hand. He answered with a warm touch.

- We'd like to tell you something. Let's sit down here.

They sat on the soft, yellow sand, facing each other.

- Did I do something wrong? - Yusuf looked at them concerned.

- No no, sweetie. Absolutely not. We just want to tell you something very important.

- Auntie...

- Yes?

- Are you going to have a baby?

Seher was startled for a moment.

- Well....

- How do you know, sparkle? - Yaman stretched out his legs.

- I saw you kissing auntie a lot. And you look at her every time she comes around. And she holds her hand over her belly. And you smile funny...

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