Dream Curtain

Section 7: For rent

When he opened the door, he saw Ares sleeping on the old chair in front of the window. Aunt Irina was wrapped in Ares' jacket.

She approached Ares and poked her awake. Ares surprised, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm from the company. You were supposed to be there in the morning?"

"I fell asleep," he said carelessly.

Cinar had turned into a very nervous cube. Turning around, "Get out after me quickly"

After looking at Irina out of the corner of his eye, Ares went out after his friend. Two friends were now face to face on the opposite side of the house.

Cinar spoke with a harsh tone of voice.

"What exactly are you trying to do, man?"

Ares took a deep sigh before answering. Cinar's eyes would pop out of their sockets in anger.

"Are you in love with him?"

"I don't know."

"Fuck your love, are you going to fall in love with a prostitute?"

That word crushed his heart like a hammer. Everyone called her a WHORE, and she was desperation. Ares was in such mixed feelings that he could not even answer his friend, and remained silent for a while. Cinar was punching left and right out of greed.

"Right now," said Cinar. "We're leaving this fucking place right now."

"You go to the company, I'll come check Irina."

After Ares' last word, a scuffle started between the two friends. When Çınar was about to punch her friend, she lowered her hand. His weak legs could no longer weigh him down. He crouched at his friend's feet. He slammed his hands at his sides, ruffling his hair. He struggled to speak, closing his mouth without a word when he realized he was choking. He couldn't even begin to speak. He stuttered several times in his hasty voice.

"You, you fell in love with her. Damn you did. She's one of the whores you fuck all the time. How do you fall in love? Now we're leaving here and we're not going to step foot again, you understand?"

Ares was in a conflict of emotions. In response to his friend, he simply said, "I need to talk to Ceyda first."

Cinder got up from her seat. He says, "I'm going crazy now you're going to drive me crazy. I'm still going to talk."

Ares looked pathetically into his friend's eyes. His hands, which he did not know where to put, were trembling with anxiety. Cinar put her hand on her friend's shoulder and said, "What are you going to talk to Ceyda?"

Without answering, Ares walked towards the door of the house. Cinar was right behind him. The two friends had re-entered the pleasure nest. After crossing the threshold, Ares started shouting in anger.

"Ceydaaa, Ceydaaa where are you? Come down quickly!"

Ceyda came from the kitchen and appeared before them with a large bowl in her hand.

"What happened, why are you yelling?"

Shaking his right index finger furiously, he said, "You're not going to do that stupid thing to Irina again last night, you understand?

Ceyda could smell the wallet full of money and the innocent feeling Ares nurtured.

He answered without breaking his loose disposition.

"You decide that?"

"Yes!"

"Do you not know where you are?" he said with a laugh.