Somewhere in Beijing is the son of a Turkish billionaire, Aabid Jalaludeen, the first male grandchild of a deceased Multibillionare, Jaluludeen AbdulHameed. An order from his father to move to Turkey and stop his troublesome activities is proved by...
"I would rather try to persuade a man to go along, because once I have persuaded him, he will stick. If I scare him, he will stay just as long as he is scared, and then he is gone." --Dwight D. Eisenhower .
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"CHAPTER 1: PERSUASIONS"
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The days passed and Jalaludeen's patience was exhausted.
"I will go to Turkey myself," he revealed to his wife Fatma one morning. He had not even had breakfast, but was sitting quietly in his study, lost in thought.
"And what will be the reason for this sudden decision?" she frowned.
"I think this boy wants to kill me." he muttered, heaved a sigh and covered his face with his palms.
"Then what are your plans? What do you want him to do?"
"To report to work! For him to return to the office! If not, why did I send him to Turkiye? Do you think he should buy me Turkish carpets?" He snapped in anger.
"What can I do about it?" she hissed, closing the door behind her. She had intended to call him downstairs for breakfast, but she was in no mood to tolerate his foul mood that morning. That was one of the many reasons why Aabid and she had a hard time getting along. They were both hot-headed. Almost at the same time she had left, the phone rang. Quickly, Jalaludeen answered it.
(Salaam, father.) a voice announced itself from the loudspeaker. (This is Aabid). The father recognised his son's voice even before he introduced himself.
