Coercive relationships and immoral characters appear. Read at your discretion.
OBSESSION AT FIRST SIGHT ⚠️🔞
It's the first time he has been craving someone like this.
The urge to go mad if he doesn't hug her right away. Even though he hugs her ever...
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After a while, the door opened and Sahar appeared.
At that moment,he completely forgot that Baktawar existed. Because he was captivated by the image of her in a chic beige skirt suit with a mini bag. He always thought she would be like a child, but because she was at work, she looked much more mature than usual.
"I'm sorry I interrupted your work. I was going to bring this..."
She held the cell phone in her hand.
"I stopped by on my way..."
She paused as she tried to approach Kavian. She seemed to recognize Baktawar sitting on the sofa. His face was familiar to the whole nation with various accidents and gossip.
A smiling Baktawar rose from the sofa.
"How long has it been?"
Kavian's eyes suddenly became sharp. Surprisingly, the two did not seem to have met for the first time.
"Do you remember me? You saw me once when I was young."
"Did... I?"
"I met your father when I went to London for work. You went to school there."
"Oh... I'm sorry. It's been so long..."
She seemed to be at a loss because it happened when she was young. Anyway, she is a relative of Baktawar's mother, so he might have encountered her somewhere.
"You played the piano, right? Was it a school concert or a festival?"
"You know I play the piano too?"
Kavian, who was listening to the conversation between the two, saw her.
"When I was young..."
"I remember that it was a hobby that you were very good at. Didn't you receive an award at that time? You were small then, but you grew up a lot."
At that moment, Kavian clenched his molars. Because Baktawar put his hand on her shoulder.
"I was surprised to hear the news of the two. I wanted to meet you at least once, and now it's nice to see you. That's right. How's Ayesha?"
"You know my sister too?"
"Hm, I saw her then, too."
"I've never heard of it...'
"Well, you were so young."
He shrugged his shoulders.
"By the way, did you two hung out all night yesterday? Seeing that you came to return his cell phone."
Sahar looked perplexed at the rude question.
Circumstances made him think of it that way. However, she had no reason to hear such words from a man she had never remembered meeting before. Besides, the two hadn't even held a wedding ceremony yet, so Baktawar had to be careful with what he said, even if it was a joke.
