Finding Our Way Back Home Can/Sanem

🌹Chapter-Thirteen🌹

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The agency was busy as Metin entered, he hoped Polen was not there. However on entering she was the first person he saw. He decided against giving the package to Can, he would take it to the cabin tonight. Metin knew Can had been staying there since the engagement. However he continued to the office to inform him of the papers.

"Can...can I come in." Metin said as he knocked and entered Cans office. Closing the door.

"Of course, welcome Metin.... everything Ok?"

"Well Can it looks like we can go  ahead with filing the divorce."

"You found her address that quick?"

"Well...Hmm....No...it found me, so to speak."

"Metin stop talking in riddles."

"Layla came to see me this morning; Sanem had given her an envelope before she left. She had no idea what was in it but said, Sanem had told her to give it to me."

"Ok so what was in it?" Can was now curious.

"Can...it was a petition for divorce."

Can was taken totally by surprise. She had thought that far ahead...here he was...he couldn't even think beyond today.

"That's great....save's us time finding her." He said harshly.

"Yes she's in...."

"I don't want to know...Metin you have the papers. Just do what needs to be done." Can cut in.

"I wanted to ask you if you were sure."

"Well she's sure..." He muttered to himself...taking a deep breath he looked at Metin. "Yes I'm sure...Metin the sooner it's filed the sooner it can be finalised. And I can get on with my life."

Metin could see the mixture of emotions in his eyes; hurt...anger and most of all sadness. He wished there was some way in which he could make it easier for his friend. Can had had enough sorrow in his life.

Meeting Sanem had changed that, when they were together he seemed more content with his life it was the first time in a very long time he had stayed in one place for this long.

Ok so his father was also the reason he stayed...but he would have found a way around that...he had stayed...only for her.

Once this was over it wouldn't be any easier...in fact talk about out of the frying pan into the fire....could it get any worse?

Metin knew how deep Cans feelings were for Sanem...Oh God what was in that package...it sure wasn't good news he was certain of that.

The notification sound beeped... Sanem looked at her phone and read the message from Layla.

"I've delivered the envelope." The message read....quickly followed by another "Are you ok."

Sanem sent a happy emoji. "Well that was that"...Sanem thought.

May be not the shortest marriage in history, but to Sanem who was a romantic and believed that a marriage was a once in a lifetime decision, it was for life...once you had found the right person of course. It was everything. She had thought she had found it in Can...he was her everything.

Now Can Divit had put an end to love for her...the ironic thing...idiot that she was...she still loved him. He'd spoilt her for anyone else...not that she ever would...and no one could ever measure up to him.

Today her world had turned upside down. Her faith in love was shattered; she would never trust anyone ever again.

The only love she had to give now was that of a Daughter, a sister a friend and a mother.

She was working from home today but couldn't concentrate...nothing was working, her mind was blank. She went to lie down; hugging her self her hand rested on her tummy.

"Hey my angel...I need you now, my baby it's just you and me...I love you so much."

Over and over she had mentally scolded herself...I will not cry...I will not cry. Yet here she was weeping. If only things could have been different.

If her parents hadn't pressurised her into finding a job...by threatening marriage to Muzafer.

She wouldn't have gone to the company with Layla. She would still be at her Baba's shop.

All this heartache...this pain, she could have avoided. She wouldn't have met him...wouldn't have given in to....to... shaking the thought away.

"No" I would go through it all again if it were not for everything that had happened she wouldn't be having her baby. That meant the world to her...her baby was her life.

Turning onto her side...if she could nap for a while it might do her good. After some time she gave up on that idea...deciding to check in at the shop. Going there... being around her
perfumes always lifted her mood.

It had been a good while since she'd been in. Ayhan still managed all the online side of the business. Taking orders...calling customers. She was practically running it all.

Sanem was just the supplier of the perfumes and creams. Even those were now made by the staff at the shop.

"Good morning Miss Sanem..."

"Good morning Sefa...how many times have i told you to drop the Miss. So how's it going...are you alone today?"

"Sorry...yes...but Caria is coming in later. Is everything ok?" It was unlike Sanem to drop in on a weekday unless planed.

"Yes everything's fine...I bought some flowers from the forest a while back. I preserved them at home. Today i had a little time so i thought to make a cream for myself. I'll just be in my room...and try not to get in your way."

"No..no its ok Mi...Sanem..you carry on."

The small room at the back had everything she needed. Before starting...she got all equipment and the ingredients she needed on hand, to make it easier.

A few hours later a cream which had the scent of wild flowers with a hint of musk was created.

Sanem only made these types of creams for herself... creams...she had made from flowers which she didn't know the names of.

The scent of her new cream was just intoxicating. Taking a sniff... Sanem decided this cream should not be used when at the office....just at home. It was dangerous...

She smiled to her self the number of times Can had been taken aback
by her fragrance. Every chance he got he would inhail her scent.

It was what that had attracted her to him in the first place...her scent. After the first time they had kissed in the dark...in the theatre.

He'd found her by her scent....where as she was searching for him....by the only things she'd seen and felt. Which were his shoe's and his height and beard.

Her smile faded....why did she have to
always go back...when it seemed she was moving forward. Her thoughts would always drag her back.

Packing her things away she was back to her shitty mood. Thinking about the envelope her sister had delivered for her today....

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