This Is Not A Fairytale ( Kaysun )✓

Chapter Four

The car engine hummed softly as Kaya waited patiently, glancing out of the window at the familiar surroundings of Seyran's neighborhood. He knew Suna needed this time alone with her sister, but the anticipation gnawed at him. The tension in the air was palpable, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of foreboding.

Seyran was waiting in the living room, her expression a mix of emotions. The atmosphere in the room was heavy, charged with an unspoken tension. Suna took a deep breath, preparing herself for the conversation ahead.

"Seyran, what's going on?" Suna asked, her eyes searching her sister's face.

Seyran hesitated for a moment before speaking. "I'm pregnant."

Suna's eyes widened in surprise. "Pregnant? But why didn't you tell Ferit yet?"

Seyran looked away, avoiding eye contact. "I won't and can't tell him, Suna. Not now. Not ever."

Suna felt a mixture of confusion and concern. "Why? Seyran, don't you think he has a right to know. It's his child too."

"He doesn't have the right to know anymore," Seyran insisted, her voice firm. "I've made up my mind, and I won't change it."

The conversation continued, but as Suna delved deeper into Seyran's reasons, she realized that her sister's decision was rooted in a complex web of emotions and fears. The revelation left Suna grappling with the weight of the secret and the implications it held for everyone involved.After what seemed like an eternity, Suna emerged from Seyran's house, her face a mixture of emotions. 

Kaya glanced at her, concern etched on his features.As Suna approached the car, Seyran followed her, eyes narrowing as she looked at Kaya. "Suna, I need to talk to you for a moment,"

 Seyran said, her tone carrying a hint of disapproval.Suna shot Kaya a quick apologetic glance before stepping aside with Seyran. "What's on your mind?"

"I don't approve of this marriage, Suna," Seyran stated bluntly. "I don't trust Kaya, and I don't believe he really loves you. I think he married you to get back at his grandfather."Suna's eyes flared with annoyance. 

"Seyran, that's enough. Don't be disrespectful." Seyran folded her arms, unyielding. "I'm just saying what I believe. I don't want to see you get hurt. Kaya has a lot of baggage, and I don't think he's capable of genuine love."

Suna felt a surge of frustration. "You don't even know him, Seyran. And you don't know what we have been through together. This is my life, and I'm not going to let you dictate how I should live it."

With those words, Suna turned away, her steps purposeful as she walked back to the car. Suna slid into the backseat, the car interior suddenly feeling suffocating. She glanced at Kaya, her expression a mix of frustration and disappointment. As they drove away from Seyran's house, the tension inside the car was palpable. Suna couldn't shake off the unease that Seyran's secret had brought into their lives.

"You okay?" Kaya asked softly, while putting his hand on hers.

Suna sighed, her gaze fixed on the passing scenery. "I don't know, Kaya. Seyran is pregnant, and she won't tell Ferit. She doesn't want him involved."

His brow furrowed in thought. "That's a complicated situation."

Suna turned to him, frustration evident in her eyes. "Complicated is an understatement. And you know what else is complicated? Seyran's opinion about us." Taking her hand away.

Kaya's look immediately darkenend. "What did she say?"

"She doesn't trust you, Kaya. She knows we got married for revenge."