My take --Post 3 years ,does not seems to be part of AFK.
An invisible thread connects those who are destined to meet, regardless of time, place, and circumstance. The thread may stretch or tangle. But it will never break.
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She dressed choosing an elegant styled dress that flattered her petite frame. She wore diamond earrings which Emir had given her on their first marriage anniversary. Emir's earrings were reminded her mother earrings that held special memory with her. Emir knew what those earrings meant to her, he surprised her with earrings when he asked her to marry him. Somewhere earrings reminded her of mother and Emir , both were most precious ones along with her life Ceylin.
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She looked herself in the mirror before going downstairs; she looked no more the Feriha of four years ago. She had something elusive about her. Her appearance gave her confidence to face Aysun. She was not the same girl whom Aysun had manipulated. With her head held high she went downstairs. She knew it was time to get the answers of unsolved questions. She found Emir and Aysun in the study. Feriha said good evening to Aysun and Emir.
'Ah, there you are, Feriha,'said Emir, his eyes missing not one detail of her appearance. "You look very beautiful, darling. We are waiting for you.' and walked to her and kissed her on the lips. She wanted to hit him but had no option only to flow with the tide. Emir knew what was going in her mind, reading her eyes. He smiled at her.
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First time in her life she saw Aysun trying to avoid her eyes. She seemed to be uncertain.
'Feriha, what will you have?'
'I will have wine. You know very well I can't handle strong drinks.' smiled at him impishly. Emir smiled back,' How can I forget, Feriha?'
He came with drinks, one for his mother and one for her. With his own drink he came, sat beside Feriha holding her hand.
Tension was brewing in the room, she could sense it. It was Aysun who broke the silence. 'I want to talk to you both. It won't be pleasant.'
Emir shifted in his chair, saying nothing. 'I was always ambitious for Emir. I wanted him to marry a girl from his own class. But instead he met you and fell in love with you. You were the last person I wanted for my son. Emir was always headstrong, he was smitten with you. Even your lies could not keep him away from you. He married you without telling anyone.' She stared down at her hands.
