Emir And Feriha - The Journey Continues

Part 26

Unal went straight to NIGHT, he knew emir would be there. Emir was sitting at the bar stool pensively. He had yet not recovered from his mothers words. They were ringing in his ears. Unal stormed in and asked "what do you think emir, whenever you want you will hurt your mother?"
Emir got up and pulling his head back retorted, "and what about her, she keeps hurting me and my family all the time"
"You and your family, we Unal and Aysun Sarrafoglu are your family too. That girl and her family has cast such a spell on you that you can't see anyone else" Unal jutted his face
Feriha had just come and she opened the door and saw Unal and emir "THAT GIRL,  is my WIFE and her family is our family "
Unal retorted angrily " Emir Sarrafoglu, you are sitting here because of me"
"I am here because of my hard work, Dad" he said dad with an awkwardly  stress. Unal always had a shadowy presence in his life.
"Emir Sarrafoglu, Mr. Insan hired you because you were my son and today you sit here because I stopped fighting with you"
" you are right Mr. Insan hired me because I was your son, but it's my hard work that I became his partner. And about fighting for the club, you might have accepted defeat soon but I did give you a tough fight which compelled you to shut Hills"
" you are too conceited now"
" that's what you have been"
Unal threw the advertisement of Fire and Ice ," let's see how you handle this" and he turned and left.
Emir banged the table with his hand and kicked the stool with heel of his foot in anger.
Unal gave a momentary glance to Feriha standing at the door holding it ajar.In that one glance, she saw a father, husband and competitor. They all stood disgraced and they held her responsible. She groped the door for the handle and  curled her finger on it tightly. Closing her eyes, she pulled the door close. They were all still the same, nothing has changed. Emir was right, by not inviting my parents they were disparaging me and my family.

Feriha's thoughts were chaotic. There was a time when she wanted to prove herself to be Feriha, only Feriha. She learned the truth very hard way at a very heavy cost. The journey from Feriha to Feriha yilmaz was tough, thorny, hurtful, she lived it all. And with that journey rose a new girl, fearless, tough yet loving and caring. She has come a long way but her family, they too deserved their rightful place. As she was very busy, she continued with her engagements. She thought of meeting Emir before going home, but he was very busy.

She stood infront of the lift to go up to her apartment, but then she retreated her steps and went to see Zehra. Zehra was co incidentally alone. Feriha got in, changed into slippers. Zehra was watching her and asked " will you drink tea Feriha?"
" ok"
" I had just brewed tea, it's so good that you came" said Zehra from the kitchen.
Feriha sat on the sofa, contemplating about sharing her inner turmoil. Zehra gave Feriha her tea and sat next to her sipping on her tea. She was sharing with her few gossips and how proud she felt about her among her friends. Feriha listened to her silently, in between responding to her talks.
Feriha asked " mumma, are you really proud of me?"
"Of course"
" after all that I did?"
" every one makes mistake, you did your share of mistakes, but you know why I am proud of you. You learnt from your mistakes, you had the strength to face it, accept it , amend it and move ahead"
"About Emir?"
Zehra grew silent and then cautiously said " I had dreamt that you will live your love, you will marry the man of your dreams, you married him and you are living the dream"  she caressed her face, Feriha clasped zehra's hand resting on her shoulder and pressed her face against it. " mumma!"" I am happy that you chose him" saying so Zehra looked into her eyes adoringly.

Feriha was waiting for emir to come. Emir opened the door with his key and entered. Feriha went to the door. Emir quietly removed his shoes " I will change and come"
" i am waiting for you at the table"
" ok"

Emir freshened up and changed. He came and sat at the table. He wanted to share with Feriha the happenings of couple of days. He took feriha's hand in his and said "there has been few things that I have to tell you"
Feriha's heart fluttered, she knew his pain, she could see it in his eyes. " I know it"
Emir tilted his head and looked at her, she said hesitatingly " I heard the morning conversation" emir sighed and stroked his mouth. Feriha leaned on his hand and closed her eyes. Emir caressed her hair and kissed on her head " don't worry, I know ......"
" emir..." Feriha kept her hand on his cheeks and went further closer to him. He looked in her glistening eyes, they were full of pride, love and respect for him. She drew closer till she closed all the distance between them and kissed him. Emir tunnelled his fingers through her hair and kissed her back passionately. Emir broke the kiss but Feriha closed on again. Emir slipped his hand on her love handle and squeezed it. They kissed with even more intensity and fervour, exploring each other more and more.
Emir got up and picked her up in his arms, she held onto him wrapping her arms around his neck. He placed her on the bed. Feriha pulled him to herself, and sucked on his lips. Emir pulled her neck up and started kissing the nook of her neck. He rained kisses on her neck and barely exposed shoulder, Feriha gasped with his every kiss. Her scent and gasps tormented him, and he opened her shirt buttons and took it out. He unbuttoned her bra to lay bare her bosom. He kissed her, fondled her and she enthralled with his every touch. She arched her back and groped for his t shirt. He took it off. He kissed her lips again and their bare bodies touched each other stirring their passions even more. She held his head as he kissed her bare skin. They couldn't bear the surge of desire and shed the clothing left on themselves. He perceived her desires and entered into her slowly. She slid her eyes shut to feel him in his integrity.