It happened suddenly!

Chapter 30: My fairytale

On the way back to the mansion, Emir was smilingly driving the car. The smiley face of Reyhan, while playing with those kids, were still fresh in his mind. Being a part of Reyhan's life, even for a smaller duration, was like his fairytale.

"There is something especial in her smile..."

"And it's so especial that it can make anyone addicted to it!"

"Her eyes speaks louder than her voice!"

"Her eyes are really very expressive ..."

He was busy in praising Reyhan in his thoughts, when a phone call interrupted him. He frowned annoyingly and picked the call without seeing the caller's name.

Caller: (almost instantly) Emir, what am I hearing? Reyhan wants to get ready in your room for the wedding! That's impossible. I won't let this happen!

Emir removed the phone from his ear to check the caller as soon as the person at the other end finished her statement. On seeing the caller ID, he rolled his eyes and replied.

Emir: (annoyingly) Now what happened Cemre?

Cemre repeated the same line again irritating Emir even more in the process.

Emir: (controlling his anger annoyingly) I heard that Cemre. I am asking, what's a big deal in this? She can get dressed where ever she wants.

Cemre: (shockingly) Emir... How could you let that filth... I mean, allow her to get dressed in your room? That room is going to be mine in less than 24 hours. And I won't appreciate any other woman changing there.

She declared angering Emir while Cavidan, who was standing next to the Cemre, held her head with both of palms in frustration.

Cavidan: (in low tone) Cemre, you were not supposed to say that!

Before Cemre could understand Cavidan, Emir roared over phone.

Emir: (angrily) First of all there is nothing called mine or yours happens in my mansion. Each and everything of the mansion belongs to each every person residing there. In this way, everything belongs to Reyhan too! And moreover, she is dad's niece! She can do whatever she wants in the mansion. Lastly and most importantly, as you mentioned earlier, you will be the so called owner of my room in next 24 hours, right? But until then Reyhan is it's queen. Because we are still not divorced!

Phone slipped from Cemre's clutch and she stared at nothing particular blankly. Cavidan, who already knew what was coming, tried to console her.

Cavidan: (consoling her) It's ok, Cemre! You know how short tempered my son is! You shouldn't have uttered "your room". Nobody in this mansion appreciates this.

Saying so, she tried to cup her cheek but Cemre fell on the floor blankly.

"Reyhan and Emir are not divorced yet!"

Said Cemre out of blue. Cavidan frowned at first then composed herself and replied.

Cavidan: I know!

Cemre: (shockingly) What???

Cavidan: (sighing deeply) I got to know this today only when the lawyers came to meet Emir. (Walking away from Cemre) I heard them discussing that sometimes Reyhan, or sometimes Emir while other times neither of them appeared on hearing dates. And that's how the divorce process got delayed.