Chapter 27: Yet another

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Reyhan shockingly stared at Cemre while Cemre smirked.





Flashback...



Cavidan dialed someone's number and sighed in relief when he received the call.





Cavidan: (scoldingly) What took you so long to receive the call? I have to discuss something urgent with you.

Person: (annoyingly) Nothing, just didn't feel like receiving the call of a annoying lady.

Cavidan: (angrily) Mind your language, Umit, I am your aunt! You better start talking to me respectfully.

Umit: (still annoyingly) Are you done with your signature lines? Do you have something to say? Or I cut the call.






Cavidan never liked her nephew Umit but still she had to bear his tantrums because of his deep and vast contacts.
Even now, she was angry on him still she couldn't scold him because if she does so, he won't be helping her out! So, she just gulped her anger down and asked him politely.








Cavidan: (politely) No, no, son! Don't cut the call. I was just joking. (laughing dramatically, then seriously) I have a deal for you.

Umit: (frowningly) What kind of deal?

Cavidan: (smirkingly) The deal of 1 million Lira... (Pause) if you do my work, then 1 million Lira will be transferred to your account by next day.






Umit, who was a greedy man, liked her offer a lot but still he doesn't wanted to sound greedy to her so he said.





Umit: (plainly) See, I am not interested in your money. But I am certainly interested in what's cooking in your mind! (In uncertain tone) Do you mind to elaborate?


Cavidan: (smirkingly) No, not at all! You have have to do much, just arrange  some country side ladies and bring them here with you. One of them must act like your mother while others like your neighbours and relatives.

Umit: (confusingly) But why?

Cavidan: (smirkingly) To get your bride back.

Umit: (annoyingly) What nonsense! I have a wife at home. I don't want another headache! You can contact some other person.

Saying so he was about to cut the call when Cavidan said.



Cavidan: (smirkingly) But I can bet, your wife is not as beautiful as the bride I am offering you is! (Seriously) See Umit, I am very well aware of your extramarital affairs and your taste of ladies. And Reyhan has everything which you can ever desire. So, the deal is simple! Come here, make new your bride marry you, receive 1 million Lira, that's it and disappear into thin airs! It's so simple. And besides I have sent you her photo. See and decide. You have ten minutes to accept this offer.


Saying so, she cut the phone while a curious Umit opened the message hurriedly. Lust filled his mind as soon as he saw Reyhan's picture.



"Beautiful..."


Was the first word which escaped from his mouth after seeing her picture. Cavidan was indeed right. His current wife was no where near her beauty!




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