3) Machiavellion

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"Reyyan." Nasuh questions. "Mr Miran this is too fast isn't it? And you how many time have you seen Reyyan and you want to marry her?"

"Mr Miran." Hazar interrupts. "You saw Reyyan this morning and thank you, you helped her. You got her here. We invited you here and now you say you want to marry my daughter. Isn't that odd?"

"True. That was fast." Miran claimed. "But this morning, it wasn't the first time I saw your daughter. This has been on my mind for a long time. This morning, it was a coincidence."

A tear dropped to Yaren face but quickly wipes her face and ran to another room as she heard Azat coming.

"We will tell you about our decision." Nasuh says as everyone stands up and shaking Miran's hand.

"As you wish." Miran finishes

"Azat, son walk him out." Says Nasuh. Miran and Azat goes downstairs.

Yaren comes back out of the room with a distressed face to eavesdrop her relatives once again.

"As a father, I am happy." Hazar says looking towards Nasuh. "Miran is a suitable name for our family. It's still my fathers place to utter the final words."

"That's a good point, Hazar." Nasuh says nodding his head. "Mr Miran is a good name for the Şadoglu family. We will give him our girl." Hazar agreeing to what he said.

"But we are going to give him Yaren." Nasuh saying his final decision whilst looking at Jihan. Jihan looking stunned but in a good way but Hazar looked stunned in a bad way.

"Yaren?" Hazar questions. Yaren hearing this puts the biggest smile on her face as happiness isn't the word to describe what's she's feeling.
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Meanwhile: Miran and Azat walk out the mansion door then Miran walks towards his car.

"Stop there." Azat says with deep intimidating voice. Miran turns to look at him.

"Yes?" Miran says with is irritated voice.

"Don't you know how our traditions work here? You don't know that girl and you took her into your car."

"I know your traditions well. Don't worry." Miran mocks. "I didn't do anything wrong. I just helped."

Azat scoffs and comes closer to his face. "It is not your place when I'm here. You should have made a call and someone would have come to pick her up!" Azat keeping his jaw clenched.

Mirans smirks. "I get you bro, don't escalates this any higher." Tapping on Azat shoulders but Azat ferociously throws his hand away. Miran gets in his car and leaves whilst Azat glares hardly at him.
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Back at the room.

"But dad, I don't mean to have a debate with you. Don't get me wrong. It's not like, I know better then you but..." Hazar avoiding eye contact with Nasuh. "How can we say that? He wanted to take Reyyan and we'll be like forget about Reyyan, you are taking Yaren."

"We are the big Şadoglu family that will honour him as our groom and he will dare to protest?" Nasuh says with a grumpy voice.

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