Inevitable

Chapter (17)

Everyone was working none stop to find Poyraz. Tariq and Zehir finished the matter in budrom and Hakan was able now to start a fall time investigation. He also sent a research team to go and check past criminals and people with past records of such crimes. Everyone was working around the clock. Emir's men were keeping a tight eye on Tufan. Emir had a strong feeling that his mouse is behind it all and Emir rearly mistaken. Zeynep spent most of her time at the police station. While everyone else were in different places. Searching, questioning and if nessesery torturing for informations.

Emir went to the police station. It's where he knew will find Zeynep. He was finally able to catch her alone.

Zeynep was sitting on a bench outside. Emir saw her and stood watching her for a minute. She was wearing a dark blue genes with a black shirt. She was bended over. Her hands on her head. Emir approached
Her not knowing what to say to her. She wasn't the little girl he used to torment anymore. This was a woman who has lost her child.

Zeynep felt him and raised her head.

"What are you doing here?"

"I came to see you.. how's your head?" Emir asked.

"Still in it's place. What are you doing here?" She repeated the question.

"As I said. I wanted to see you. I need some informations"

"About what?"
Zeynep asked not looking at him.

"Zeynep. I need you to help me a little bit here. I can find our son but......" suddenly Zeynep looked at him with heated eyes.

"MINE.. MY SON. NOT OUR SON"

"Zeynep you liked it or not he's mine too"

"Yes he is. Unfortunately"

"Okay.. I'll take your hits. I deserve it. But if you want to find YOUR son sooner. You must accept my help"

Zeynep looked at him with narrowed eyes. Shaking head smiling ironically.

"Wow.. what an actor! You know if I didn't know you better, I'd have believed you, really"

"I know you're wounded and hurt.. but don't test me Zeynep. Stop accusing me of kidnapping your son. I told you it's not me"

"I wish it was you"
Zeynep said weakly lowering her head.

Emir looked at her with confusion. He put his finger under her chin and raised it a bit.

"Why? Why do you want me to be the one who kidnapped him very bad??.I know. I'm not someone you'd believe. But why?"

"CAUSE YOU ARE HIS FATHER OKAY..you're his father. And at least I'll know he's going to be safe"

"You think he's going to be safe with me?" Emir asked so surprised by what she just said.

"I don't know but at least I'll know where he is.. at least I'll know he'll be well taken care of.. yes you wanted him dead when he was a fetus but even a monster like you won't kill a three years old kid. Let a lone their own blood" Emir's heart skipped a beat.. he didn't know why hearing this made him giddy.

Zeynep stopped for a bit then continued smiling sadly.

"Besides if you just talked to him for a few minutes you'll fall in love with him. He's so beautiful. And cute. No one can hate him or hurt him.. he's... so perfect" Zeynep's tears were falling like a rain. Emir's heart broke for her he put his arms around her pulling her to his chest she cried for a bit then stopped. When she became aware of her position she immediately pushed him away. Wiping her tears a way.

Emir pulled back too clearing his
Throat. Then Zeynep asked him.

"What do you want to know?" She asked him ready to answer his questions.

Emir asked her about some information concerning the accident. They were almost done talking when Hakan interrupted them he was holding a cup of coffe for Zeynep.

"Sorry kozguoglu. I did bring you one"

"It's okay detective. I won't drink it anyway"

Both men were looking at each other heatedly. Zeynep was confused about it but she shrugged it of. She doesn't care about 'Emir and Enemies' drama. She's just wanted to find her baby.

After that Emir left and Hakan took his place at the bench. Emir looked at them in the review mirror. He never liked Hakan and he didn't like him now sitting so close to Zeynep. He was surprised by his thoughts. Why would her care? But she's the mother of his child. Maybe he felt possessive because of that. Maybe.