23 years old Cemre Yilmaz gets a shock when her mom announces her that she and her family needs to move to Istanbul to get some money. Her mom is Seher Yilmaz, mother of three children: Ceren, the middle child of 20 years old, Civan the youngest, of...
Cenk pov: Now I was holding her hand while she was looking scared at me. -I don't bite, stay calm. I say chuckling. -Cenk... -Cemre. Listen here, the doctor said all of this is because of stress and emotional problems so please, tell me what's going on. -Why do you care? -I...I don't know. It's you, we're talking about you and...you did said some nice things to me when no one did. -I... When she starts to talk my dad opens the door and enters. I immediately take my hands back from hers and I stand up. -Cemre... -Agah bey... -Father. -Cenk, would you mind leaving us alone? -No, it's fine. I say leaving. -Cemre. -Agah bey? -Look, I am very sorry for my proposal. I know it is a fake marriage and all but...I thought maybe you and Nedim... -Agah bey. If I agreed to this favor it's because it was a simple marriage. In this proposal I didn't hear anything of a honeymoon. -Yes you are right, and I am sorry for my weird attitude this days but Seniz told me-... -ms. Seniz? -Yes. -I would appreciate if you would ask me first about making another step in this fake marriage and not Seniz. -I agree. Speedy recovery Cemre. I see my dad leaving the room then he stops behind me. -Son. -Father? -Stay away from this girl. And stop asking her about her marriage. She's living a very happy life with her husband. -Husband? Well fuck this idea of marriage and her husband and-... -Cenk! Stop using this language. Why are you so interested of this girl? Huh? Why is she so different from the other girls? Cenk I know you had a lot of girls, different night different girl. Why are you so caring with her? -Oh fuck it! I don't give a shit about her! The only reason I care so much about her is to make her trust me and then find out what happened to this marriage so I know that you chose Nedim over me again. And once I find that out I advertise you, Nedim will be the one who'll suffer, because all this time I've suffered! -You suffered? How? You had a different girl every night, different cars every month, you went to the best college and you suffered? -I...I did. -How?! I get angry and leave.
Cemre pov: I stood up and took of my perfusion. Since I was a nurse I knew how the things were going. Cenk's words disturbed me a little bit, but how nice he was to me...he was pretending. I was sure. It's just...not him. He doesn't acts like this. I suddenly hear some yelling from the hall. I look at the clock and it was 5 in the morning. I slowly open the door and look at what's happening in the hall. I see Agah bey and Cenk. ''-Oh fuck it! I don't give a shit about her! The only reason I care so much about her is to make her trust me and then find out what happened to this marriage so I know that you chose Nedim over me again. And once I find that out I advertise you, Nedim will be the one who'll suffer, because all this time I've suffered! -You suffered? How? You had a different girl every night, different cars every month, you went to the best college and you suffered? -I...I did.'' Oh and there it comes. I knew he doesn't give a fuck about me, but the way he talked...is just as I aspected. He is a selfish coward.
Cenk pov: 20minutes later I started to think about what I said. I was trying so hard to convince myself that I don't care about her but...shit. Her courage, her independence, her justice...her smile, she was like a drog. Maybe I feel like this about her just because she's the first girl who rejected me and I am just trying to make my point, otherwise...no, no. It's just inappropriate. Me, Cenk Karacay, the famous playboy, the son of the most rich family in Istanbul fell for a nurse who's coming from a poor family... it's just inappropriate...an inappropriate obsession... I walk back into the hospital in her room when I see her all dressed making her bed. I smile and then I pull her from the bed. -Ee! -What? You scared? -Cenk! Get your hands of me! She says pulling herself from my hand. -What happened? -Nothing. -Cemre! -Get out! -Alright, no need to yell. I say leaving her room. I paid her hospital bill and I waited her in front of the car. After a little while I see her getting out of the hospital dressed in a black blouse and a black skirt. That's also a think I like about her. She never dresses vulgar. She's always so dressed, it covers everything, it's weird that I am saying this since until now I dated girls that were half naked while walking on street.
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(Cemre's outfit) btw she is not Cemre. When she gets out of the hospital I see how she closes her eyes all of sudden and I see her falling. -CEMRE! I yell while running from my car to her. I hopefully caught her. -Cemre! Cemre are you okay? Who the hell are these doctors to get you out so early? You didn't even left hospital and you already fell-.. -Cenk I am good! She says weakly trying to stay back on her feets with her eyes still closed. -How are you good if you can't even stay on your feet! -Cenk I said I'm good! I told you to leave, why didn't you? -Well good I didn't leave! Who would caught you now? -That's enough! She says while jumping out of my arms. -Cemre what got you now?! -I thought you didn't give a shit about me?! -You... -I heard everything earlier. -Cemre I... -DON'T SAY MY NAME WITH YOU DIRTY MOUTH! -Cemre stop yelling! You'll affect your condition! -I am fine! Don't touch me! She says while I try to grab her wrist and takes it back. I look after her while she was walking away and I see her falling to the ground again. My heart stops everytime I see her falling to the ground. God, she'll be the end of me. -CEMRE! I starts running to her again but this time I don't catch her. I pick her head from down I place it in my hands. -Cemre let's go back to the hospital. I see tears forming in her eyes. -No...no She starts crying. -What's happening? What's wrong? I say trying to smile and brushing her hair with my hand. -I...my head..it's hurts She says in a weak voice. -Shhh. It's alright. Do you trust me? -No. -If you'll have to trust me or my father who would you trust? -...you -That's what I thought. I say picking her up and placing her on the back seats from my car. She didn't say anything. She wasn't objecting. Before she fell asleep I asked her: -Do you want to go home? -Mhm... -So I guess this is a no? -Kinda... -So where do you think we should go? -Can we just stay here for a while? -Hmm, let me think better. No. Today I take care of you. -Cenk please, I want one single thing...let's not go to the mansion now. Please! She says trying to stand up. -Lay down! -My head is... -Spinning -Yeah... -the doctor told me this might happen the first week after you get out of the hospital. -Where are we going? -You'll see. -Just-... -We won't go home, I promise! I say when I watch her turning to face me while she was trying to fall asleep.
