Seyran and Ferit woke up in each other's arms, relishing the tender moment shared between them. Ferit, rousing from slumber first, pulled Seyran closer, enveloping her in a comforting embrace. Half-asleep, Seyran cozily nestled in Ferit's arms, savoring the warmth and security he provided.
Their peaceful interlude was abruptly interrupted by the persistent buzz of the alarm clock. It was a typical Monday morning, signaling the start of another week where their professional commitments would separate them. However, a sense of anticipation lingered in the air—something was soon to change between them.
As they reluctantly parted ways to tackle their respective schedules, the promise of a shift in their routine hung in the air, hinting at a future where their time spent apart might soon be reduced, bringing them closer together in their shared journey. But that was soon to change.
Ferit gently nudged his daughter awake, whispering softly, "Good morning, . Time to get up"
"5 more minutes."
"No you will be late come on sweetie."
Dilara mumbled sleepily, "Do I really have to go to school today?"
Ferit chuckled, "Yes, princess, you can't miss school. Come on, let's get you ready." He helped her get dressed and prepared her school bag while engaging in playful banter to ease her into the day.
Meanwhile, Seyran prepared breakfast and readied herself for the day ahead. The morning routine flowed smoothly, punctuated by the occasional laughter and chatter echoing through the house.
At the breakfast table, Seyran and Ferit sat across from each other, savoring the morning meal before the day's rush began.
Seyran, setting down a plate of pancakes, smiled warmly. "Here you go, dear. Your favorite."
Ferit grinned appreciatively. He put a small kiss on her lips. "You still remember. Thank you, Seyran."
As Dilara grabbed her bag, ready to head off for school, Seyran and Ferit shared a tender moment, expressing their affection.
"I'll miss having you around this week," Seyran sighed, a hint of longing in her voice. Ferit covered her lips with his.
He separated them for a second promising, "I'll do my best to —visit whenever —I get the chance, even if it's only for a few minutes. I can't stay away for too long." He said between his kisses.
"Work is a bit hectic today, but I'll manage," Ferit casually mentioned, concealing his actual plans to go house hunting later.
As Ferit kissed Seyran and Dilara goodbye, he feigned a typical workday routine and left the house.
They exchanged a heartfelt embrace, the warmth of their affection palpable in the tender hold, before bidding each other farewell for the day, their words and gestures conveying the depth of their love and commitment to each other. All this was soon to change.
However, as soon as he was out of sight, he diverted his course, steering away from his workplace towards real estate agencies and housing areas.
Years ago him and Seyran had planned to move out of the mansion and raise their children away from the environment. Ever since he's been visiting Seyran he wanted to fulfil those dreams they had. Their little family was growing and he wanted them to all live together under one roof without barriers.
He began scouring various neighborhoods, touring potential homes, and considering the ideal space for their family. His heart swelled with excitement at the thought of surprising Seyran and Dilara with this future prospect.
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eski ask// seyfer
عاطفيةSeyran gives up on Ferit. One night she flees the Mansion and leaves Ferit. She moves to Madrid where she finds out she is pregnant 4 years passes and she returns to Istanbul