EXTRA: The start of something good

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Asli POV:

It's been a week since my period date. "I definitely should do a pregnancy check." I said to myself. This time I didn't ask Hayat to go with me. I went to the pharmacy alone. I was sitting on the toilet waiting for the result. My entire wedding flashed before my eyes.

Sure, it didn't start on the best note, but definitely over time, I started liking Serkan. And I had no idea when the liking was transformed into love.

**Knock Knock** "Asli, honey, you've been in there for a while now. Are you alright?" asked Serkan. "I am. I am. Just a minute" I replied. I took a deep breath and looked at the test. OMG! It's positive. I don't know what I was feeling. Confused, happy, excited, nervous, overwhelmed... All at the same time. Another knock at the door brought me back to my senses. 

"I left my phone on the counter... Hey! honey, are you okay?" He said, coming closer to cup my face in his palms. "I... I am." I managed to muster. "Asli, what happened?" he asked me in the gentlest voice I've ever possible heard and I couldn't help but fall more in love with him. I gently got myself out of his hold and grabbed the test from the counter. He stared at it for more than a minute and then pulled me in a tight hug. He was crying from happiness and so was I. "I love you!" he said, and I replied, "I love you more!" 

Serkan POV:

Honestly, I couldn't grasp the fact that I and Asli were having a miniature version of us. A baby. I fell in love with her at the first sight. Those curly red hair, that dimple, that bubbly voice. I definitely fell head over heels in love with her then and there.  Later Hayat said that she was dating Murat's mother. I had even seen an engagement ring on her finger at some point of time. But then things took a worse turn and out of anger, pure anger, she asked me to marry her. I agreed. How could I say no to her? But then I remember her confessing of being pregnant with Doruk's child. She was pure at heart! Although, even if that baby would've survived, I would have raised him/her as my own. Then came the wedding. The day we exchanged our vows and were bound in the Holy Bond. All was going well. I was being affectionate with her, but I never invaded her personal space. I don't know when I won her trust and heart, but I realized that when she voiced out her thoughts in the hospital that day after losing our baby. We slowly grew closer after that. And today. Today she gave me the sweetest news in the world. I'm going to be a dad. I decided to take her for a checkup and then break the news to our families over breakfast.





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