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It's the day for the second trial for the coffee shop. Kerem couldn't sleep much the previous night. The verdict was inconclusive and everything is basing on today's decision. He didn't let Ayşe sleep much either so when Yelda waking in in their bedroom no one heard her.


"Kerem? Wake up son. We are going to be late." She says as she pushes Kerem gently to wake him up. She doesn't see any result so she turns to Ayşe. "Honey? Can you please wake him up? You are probably the only person who can do that right now." She speaks to herself mostly but somehow it works and Ayşe is awoken.


"Mrs. Yelda? What's wrong?" She says and tries to get up but the weight of Kerem in her chest doesn't let her.


"Just wake him up and be ready until nine. I'm leaving now with Muhsin. The driver will be back for you ok?" She said nervously and Ayşe can't really blame her.


"You got it. Good luck." Yelda didn't say a thing but the look she gave Ayşe was enough to know that she knew she meant it.


And now time for the hard task.


"Kerem? My love? You have to wake up."


He snuggles more but he moves so that's a good sign. "My life we will be late. Your dad is expecting us at the court by ten."


She rubs lightly his back and finally he responds. "I don't want to go. I want to stay here, in this bed, with you."


"Another day. Now we have more important things to.... what are you doing?" she asks when his hand starts rising her shirt higher. He doesn't answer and he doesn't stop until her breasts are exposed.


"What does it look like I'm doing?" he says and he takes her breast in his mouth. Her first instinct is to pull him closer to her of course. But then she hears her father's in law voice and she's being brought back to reality.


"Kerem. Kerem! I can't, not right now. Please get dressed so we can leave ok?"


"But..."


"I know that you are scared of the verdict, but that doesn't mean that you won't go. I'll be there with you the entire time ok?" she says and he smiles.


"Ok." He sighs and he gets up.





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They are at the backseat of their van an hour later. Kerem is all gloomy and doesn't talk much. She just holds his hand, making sure he knows she's there for him. He stands up and closes the window that connects them with the driver. He says something to him that she doesn't hear and he gets back on his seat.

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