LTM- OneShot

Colliding worlds

LTM X JOI

P.S Chapter 8 really made it impossible for me not to write this OS. I had been wondering what it would be like if JOI Serkan met LTM one . I know a lot of things do not make sense but this is fiction and fiction is meant to be bizarre. So here it is, a snippet from what if LTM Serkan met JOI Serkan. Don't focus on the logic. Hope you enjoy this one :*

"I was beginning to lose hope, thought you won't come." Serkan Bolat smiled softly as his guest entered the room. The expression on his face could tell he was actually glad to see this person unlike most of the times when he dreaded those foul people from the mafia

"I suppose I can't afford that, can I ?."

"Gel." Serkan hugged the stranger with a brotherly smile. "I see you don't have time for old friends anymore."
He said, intending to take a jibe at his married friend who was no longer seen anymore

"Fortunately, my time and my existence are no longer in my hold anymore."

"Tsk tsk, too bad we had to let go of our only bachelor in Istanbul. It isn't the same without you. I do miss you."

"Can't say that about you. I'm good." The stranger chuckled warmly

"So? You called to thank me for the ranch or there's more?" A few weeks back, Serkan got a call and ended up cracking the biggest deal of his career.

"There's more.."

"Do I finally have the honor to be your lawyer?"

Both laughed knowing very well how much Serkan wanted to be a part of the Kaya empire some way or the other, and indulging in the legal aspects would have been a perfect opportunity.

"Hayir, I am not blessing you soon. Though, I am grateful for the ranch . My wife loved it and I'm sure lil one would be delighted to see it."

"I can't believe you are in love.....and married."

"Happily married with a baby coming up soon ." He corrected with an affirmation and pride filled in his voice

"Yeah, I heard about it." There was a hint of melancholy in Serkan's voice.

"Now, first things first, there's nothing I care about more than my family's safety, Serkan."

"You can afford it man."

"Yes, I do. But I am not sure if I have enough power to stop men like Yigit from interfering in my life. It was different before but now, I can't risk anything. My wife won't appreciate my association with such people either."

"Is that why you have been avoiding me?"

Serkan cocked his eyebrow

"You are only found in clubs around women, and I am not interested in going there anymore."

His friend reciprocated

"Looks like play dates are the only excuse to meet you now." "You have changed for real"

Serkan had true admiration in his words for his friend

"For good, I suppose." Serkan looked at his friend with envy and amazement.

Someone like him who never believed in love was now meeting his old friend who was just like him but totally changed.

They had met 15 years ago in a pub in Vegas and instantly got along due to their similar names and roots in Istanbul. While Serkan was still a struggling lawyer, he knew about the upcoming heir of Kaya designs- Serkan Bolat himself who was now Serkan Akman- the news of Aydan Hanim hiding the truth from her son had spread like wildfire and it was inevitable after Serkan had changed his surname .