eski ask// seyfer

Chapter 6

The sun began to filter through the curtains, casting a warm glow into the room. It was a morning unlike any other for Seyran, Ferit, and Dilara. For the first time in years, they woke up in a semblance of normalcy, the air filled with a sense of togetherness.

Dilara, bubbling with energy, bounced out of her room, ready to start the day. Seyran bustled around the kitchen, preparing breakfast, while Ferit sorted through his tasks for the day.

"Seyran!" Ferit called from the hallway, seeking her attention.

Ferit peeked out from the kitchen, wiping her hands on a towel. "Is everything alright?"

"Can you do me a favor?" Seyran asked, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

"Of course, my beauty," Ferit replied with a teasing grin.

"I'm being serious. Can you drop Dilara off at school? I have to get ready quickly," Seyran explained.

"Of course, what am I here for," Ferit replied, her smile widening.

"Thank God. See you, I have to go," Seyran said, giving a quick nod before hurrying to get ready.

In the midst of this newfound routine, Ferit approached Dilara's room to ensure she was all set for school.

Ferit knocked lightly on Dilara's bedroom door, finding her amidst the morning bustle, getting ready for school.

"Hey, princess, all set for school?" Ferit asked with a smile.

Dilara, adjusting her backpack, nodded enthusiastically. "Yes, I'm ready."

"Great. Your mom asked if I could take you to school today," Ferit explained gently, noticing the curious look in Dilara's eyes.

"Where's Mom?" Dilara inquired, her voice tinged with curiosity.

Ferit moved closer, crouching down to her level. "She had to leave a bit early today for work. She asked me to drop you off at school."

Dilara nodded, understanding. "Okay. But will you come back?"

Ferit smiled, ruffling her hair affectionately. "I'll be back to pick you up after school, but I won't stay tonight."

Dilara frowned, "When will you come back?"

Ferit didn't know what to say he just hugged her and said, "I'll be here tonight to see you."

They gathered Dilara's things, Ferit leading the way as they made their way out of the house. It was a morning of new routines and shared responsibilities, a glimpse of what could be—a family slowly finding their way back together.

Seyran immersed herself in her work as a designer, a profession that both fulfilled her creatively and rewarded her with success. Winter's arrival signaled an important show where she would unveil a new clothing line, a pivotal moment in her career. As she prepared for the event, she anticipated the hectic schedule ahead, knowing that with Ferit's support, managing the chaos might become more manageable. She sensed she needed to inform him about the upcoming event soon.

Meanwhile, Ferit, in his role as the head of his family's company, had established success but found his thoughts preoccupied with a different task that day. Determined to rebuild Seyran's trust, he devoted his time to making a plan. He knew that earning back the love and confidence of the woman who held his heart needed thoughtful efforts, gestures, and a genuine display of commitment.

With both Seyran and Ferit focused on their respective careers and personal endeavors, a shared understanding silently blossomed—a mutual commitment to rekindle their relationship and bridge the gap created by years of separation and unspoken words. They were made for each other. Seyran's name was engraved in Ferit's heart and there was nothing he could do to forget that. Tonight would be the first big step in their relationship.