Hate-Love/ A CanEm Story

Part 6 Flowers, Apology & Chocolate!!!

Sanem POV

It took 3 days for my knees to recover. I have never met such an egoist man in my life. I knew our first meeting was not so good, but I did not expect the bull, wait what's his name, let me think Can, yes Can something, to drag the fight to the party. But maybe I overreacted about that dress, I should have just left the stubbornness and let him have that dress.

The doorbell rang and I opened the door to find a delivery boy with a big bouquet of yellow roses and a small card in it.

Miss Sanem Aydin; the boy asked

Yes that's me; I answered

This is for you; the boy said as he handed me the flowers.

Who has sent it; I asked

I don't know Abla, I am just sent to deliver it, thank you and have a great day; the boy left and I closed the door behind me wondering who it may be.

I placed the bouquet on my study table and fetched the card to see the name of the sender. The card read this:-

Good Morning,
I hope you get well soon!
Best Wishes from your friend.
C . D

There was only initials of the sender, but it said friend, so who it may be. Cinar, yes its him, he is my friend and the initials match him- Cinar Denizer.

I phoned Cinar to thank him for the get well soon flowers but was startled when he told me it wasn't him that sent it. Now I really wondered who sent it. My thoughts got diverted when Cinar told me that I should come over to his office to discuss about the business project and that he has also got an additional investor for it. I told Cinar I will meet him today.

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I got ready for the meeting, instead of wearing formal work wear, I dressed in dark blue jeans, red checked shirt with white sneakers and a backpack.
I know it was casual, I just want to be a business advisor, not a partner, and anyways I will be checking out jewelry designing schools after the meeting, so it should not be a problem.

I reached Cinar office in 20 minutes, it was a huge building. I went up to the security guard and asked him which floor was Denizer Holdings, he told me that 5 floors were Denizer's, so who do I want to meet. I told him Cinar Denizer and he guided me to the fourth floor.

As I headed out of the elevator, I bumped into an old man.

I am so sorry uncle, I was busy on my phone; I apologized

Its alright my dear; he said cheerfully.

Sanem, it good you are here; Cinar greeted me.

Baba, this is Sanem my friend and Sanem this is my father in law; Cinar introduced me to the old man.

Hello daughter, my name is Aziz Divit; the uncle forwarded his hand to greet me.

I am Sanem Aydin; I shook his hand.

Baba, the project I was talking about has Sanem as the designing head; Aziz uncle smiled at me brightly and I couldn't help but smile back.

Cinar, I have decided I will also invest in this project; Aziz uncle said

No baba, I can't allow it; Cinar said and continued; this project is ambitious for me as after its done and firmly based I will be giving it to Yesim, and I want it to be solely my gift to her.

My son, each day I get prouder of you and I am blessed to have you as my son in law, my daughter has got a gem of a man, I hope she never underestimates your value ; Aziz uncle hugged Cinar.