Hayat POV:
Murat was living with me ever since he was thrown out of the house by Deriya. And after Asli and Serkan's wedding, I noticed we had grown quite close. My entire vacation week with Melo, I couldn't stop thinking about him. And then the accident. I have realised that I have fallen in love with Murat again. But this time he was a different man. This time he wasn't afraid to call out on people that did him wrong. This time he wasn't covering up or turning a blind eye to his family. This time he was ready to fight people he loved, for the people he loved. This time he was strong mentally.
I had devised a plan. A plan that only Cihangir and Serkan knew entirety of. Murat had given me the entire rights and decided not to interfere when I fight back for him and Asli. The step one of the plan was to bribe the people who Deriya had bribed to create a financial scam at Sarte.
Flashback:
Cihangir and I went to the office of the vendors who "claimed" that their bills were unpaid.
Cihangir: (placing his loaded gun on the table) So Mr. Aydin. We are your well wishers. We heard that your bills were not paid by the Sarte company.
Aydin: That's right.
Hayat: So, why does your bank statement say otherwise. (I placed my loaded gun on the table)
After more interrogation and being cornered by the two heirs of Tapeli, he spilled the beans.
Aydin: I was paid to do so. Mrs Deriya Sarsilmaz made me do it. In fact, we have started working with Sarte again. You can check with the inventory department again.
Hayat: How much did Mrs. Sarsilmaz pay you?
Aydin: 15 Thousand Liras.
Cihangir: And on what pretext did you start working with Sarte again?
Aydin: That the misunderstanding will be clarified soon. And till then let us not pause our work. This was what myself and other vendors were told.
Hayat: We'll pay you 50,000 Liras. Stop working with Sarte till they pay back the "unpaid bills"
Aydin: But why?
Cihangir: (IN AN INCREASED VOLUME) YOU ALREADY HAVE THE BILL AMOUNT PAID ONCE. 15000 LIRAS AND NOW WE ARE GIVING YOU 50000 LIRAS TO SAY THAT THE BILL IS STILL UNPAID AND YOU WILL NOT WORK WITH SARTE TILL THE BILL IS PAID. SO KEEP YOUR LITTLE MOUTH SHUT AND DO AS WE SAY. (PICKING UP THE GUN) NO ONE. I MEAN NO ONE SHOULD KNOW ABOUT THIS MEETING. OTHERWISE THE CONSEQUENCES WILL BE DIRE. DO YOU UNDERSTAND THAT?
Aydin: ye.. yes Mr. I.. I wo..won't say a word.
Cihangir: Good.
Flashback ends.
Almost all the meetings with the vendors were of similar conversation. Cihangir is the worst when it comes to fury. So everyone agreed. By now Doruk must be at his wits end trying to sort this out. So today we will give them another shock. My chain of thoughts was disturbed by a pair of hands engulfing me from back. "Good morning Hayat" he said huskily. His sleepy voice>>>>. Also, we are growing closer by the day.
"Good morning!" I replied chirpily. I freed myself from the backhug and turned around. "Get ready Murat. Today I am taking you with me. The breakfast is almost ready. Set the table, we'll have it together and then you can go get ready."
We had our breakfast. And then Murat and I left in our car.
"Where are we going?" Murat asked. "To Sarsilmaz house." I replied. A big question mark was on his face. "I got your DNA test done. And you are a Sarsilmaz. And according to the Original will, the entire property, company, jewellery everything belongs to the Sarsilmaz heir. Also there is one point that Mrs Deriya will try to exploit. For that check the glove compartment." He followed my instructions and opened the glove compartment. "It's a marriage registration" "It is OUR MARRIAGE REGISTRATION" he added. "Don't worry. It's not original. I mean I could get an original one done in few hours but that is too much work. So this is fake. We are not going to use it unless it is needed. There must be a ring box too. Wear that ring and give me mine. We'll behave as if we got married traditionally. " "Also I will do all the talking. I don't know how to put this in better words but don't open your mouth unless it is needed." I added.
Shortly we reached the mansion. Doruk's car was in the driveway and I could hear loud voices coming from inside. "The fun is about to begin. Let's go" I said holding Murat's hand.
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FanfictionHayat had fled Istanbul when her grandfather, Hasmat dada decided to take her back to her village and marry her off. Murat, the love of her life did not want anything to do with her. Years pass, she is a self-made renowned designer. What happens whe...