The wedding of Aysun and Unal was a small private affair. It was attended by family and few close friends. Aysun had personally supervised the wedding preparations.
Emir attended the wedding reluctantly because of feriha's insistence. When they returned home, emir displayed his displeasure to Feriha.
"Feriha, I am upset with you. My mom has not insulted your family but me by not inviting your parents"
"Emir, not again! I didn't want my parents to feel uncomfortable there" said Feriha imploringly.
"That was my responsibility, but I am deeply hurt from you as well" said he, pointing finger at Feriha.
Feriha didn't want to argue further, she rubbed her eye lightly with her left hand and looked the other way, she knew what Aysun thought of her and her parents. For Aysun she was compulsion and her family embarrassment. More than Aysun she didn't want her family to attend their wedding, her parents were her pride and when Aysun approached her, she knew instantly what she wanted without dragging this issue further she said that they won't attend. Feriha knew what Aysun was upto." emir, let's end it here, please"
" I don't think so it ends here, I will end it soon"
"Emir please" emir didn't reply to this, he was seething with anger, his mom was the same. She doesn't learn her lessons with time. Her fake ideals of high society will never change. The veil is so opaque that she cannot see the values of the person. She judges everyone by the clothes they wear and not by goodness of character. He was not going to let go of this incident so easily. His mom has to answer.Emir was preparing for the re-opening of the club. He had started to advertise for the same. The club was to have three separate areas, a state of the art sound system and dance floors with tactile transducers so that the dance floor vibrated with the music that played. With DJ, this time he was going to experiment. He had engaged upcoming DJs who were ahead of their time and played path breaking music. All the stage was set and the count down for the re opening day had started.
Ece managed to book celebrity as discussed with Mr. Yousuf. She had approached Yavouz for the same. She requested to see him and met him in the office.
Yavouz relented to help her,but asked her what was his profit in this. To this ece replied in a flirty tone, he would be duly compensated.
Yavouz said "Ece, I don't eat sour grapes once I know they are sour. I will discuss the commercials with Yousuf"
"Anyways" said ece and left his cabin a bit miffed.Sanem saw ece leaving yavouzs office. She was crossing yavouz's office and she saw ece leaving on her motorbike from there. She gathered that ece and yavouz have been meeting. Her doubts about ece were gaining grounds. She soon will have turbulent future to face. She started contemplating to face her. May be a warning will help. She called Seher and asked her to find tonight from yavouz's men the reason of ece's visit. Seher said she will do it, but this is a difficult task and she should be compensated for this separately. Sanem irritatingly replied her to do her job, she will compensate her appropriately. Seher cut the phone and grinning slyly said " Sanem madam, insecurity is said to be ugly but for me it is beautiful" and she set off to plan her moves.
Friday night was 'Nights' re-opening night and 'Fire and ice' celebrity party night. Ece put down her advertisement down and smiled " beat this emir Sarrafoglu"
Emir found out about fire and ice celebrity party night. His manager was discussing it with Emir.
" Don't worry about this, the competition will always be there, let's work on our opening night, it will be successful"
"Yes sir"
Emir was not going to get boggled down by these cheap tactics of ece anymore. Nothing can stop this event from succeeding.
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Emir And Feriha - The Journey Continues
RomanceFeriha is a story of janitors daughter and a rich playboy Emir. They meet by chance, but as fate had it they fall in love under most unfavourable circumstances. Feriha pretends to be a rich girl to be at par with other school students who come from...