The next morning we're exhausted, we must have slept a few hours here and there and waking up is very difficult. I sigh heavily as I roll over to the end of the bed to reach the alarm clock, which I tap to turn it off without even opening my eyes. I know it's seven o'clock, that the time when we get up in the morning to get ready before we go to work. When I turn around, Poyraz immediately pulls me into his arms, and I could almost immediately fall back to sleep in the warmth of his body.
- Poyraz, we have to get up. I say, still putting an arm around him.
- We're not in shape enough for it. He simply responds before kissing my hair. We could take our day to rest because we're the bosses after all.
- You think ? I ask, already starting to sink back to sleep.
- Go back to sleep, I'm sending a message to Burak and Nehir.
- Görkem too, he will help them.
- Okay babe.
If he said anything else afterwards, I didn't hear it, because I've already sunk.
When I open my eyes again, a few hours later, I'm alone in bed. I frown when I hear Poyraz's voice lecturing someone on the phone.
- Yes, all night. [...] I don't care if you follow the rules of hygiene ! Great, good for you ! The fact is, she was sick ! [...] Oh so, she just has a fragile stomach and it's not your fault ?! How amazing ! [...] Yes, that's it, good day to you too.
The alarm clock shows 11 a.m. I yawn slightly as I sit up, rubbing my eyes, and look at Poyraz, who hangs up his phone angrily. However, I can't help but smile to see him angry, wandering around the room, but in his underwear. What a funny view !
- Askim ?
He automatically turns to me.
- Did I wake you up ?, He asks, sorry.
- No, it's not you. But I heard.
- They don't even own up to their mistakes, I swear. When you fuck up, you take your own responsabilities at least ! He sighs as he drops his phone on the coffee table behind him.
- Come over here. I tell him, extending a hand in his direction.
His face relaxes and he smiles at me, approaching until he grabs my hand and slips back into the bed next to me. I snuggle up against him, my head on his chest, and his arms close around me.
- Are you going to go out with the girls tonight ? You're not really in a state to party. He says rubbing my back tenderly.
I lift my head to look at him, resting my hands flat on his chest and my chin on top.
- I'm better, it's been several hours I've not been sick and my stomach hurts less, I think it passed.
- Or that your stomach is empty so no more ammunition.
I laugh, and he continues:
- Even without that, you hardly slept, not great for partying all night.
- Poyraz Ali Özgür, is that really what worries you or rather the fact that I'm not coming home tonight ? I ask, amused.
He looks away, shaking his head, smiling a little anyway.
- Maybe both.
- And why ? I ask, teasing him.
- Why what ? He pretends not to understand.
- You know very well, tell me. I insist.
He laughs a little but doesn't answer. Determined to get my answer, I stand up to straddle him, making him laugh.
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Married Life - Through ups & downs
RomanceStory about the dizi Ada Masali and its couple Poyraz and Haziran, played by Alp Navruz and Ayça Aysin Turan. This fiction take place after episode 13, if PoyHaz really did married.