Defom -- A Love Story❤️❤️

Chapter 18- ❤️Soulful Love ❤️

Nasya??  Nas Yaani??"  Defne looked at him with utter disbelief, anger and confusion. 
No, she did not doubt Omer's love for her.  She knew he loved her, loved her more than himself maybe. 

But what was Iz doing being back in his life.  She still couldn't forget the conversation Iz herself had initiated. 

How she had confessed her feelings and love for Omer sitting on the steps of Defne's house.  Was she here to claim Omer back?  What was she doing here?   He was looking at her with a slight apprehension also.

"Defne, do not please, I insist rush into any weird conclusion.  She is here purely on a project.  We had to let go Yasamin and Iz came over to fill the gaps, take over the project. 
There is absolutely nothing, zilch, nothing going on between the both of us!  It is absolutely platonic! 
I have been wanting to tell you, for a long time and I just blurted it out. 

"Just like that?  Why today?  Why now?"
"Well... I did have a conversation with her this evening.  She wanted to talk to me, regarding her feelings for me..." he trailed off, and turned towards her.

"See?? See... this is what I meant.  She always had feelings for you.  She always tried to dare me into getting closer to you, falling in love with you.  I did not fall for the bait. 
But it did leave me very uneasy. 
I never shared with you all this, thinking she was out of our lives but there she is again, knocking at our doors. 

Sorry, Omer, she might be your ex-sweetheart, but I don't have to put up with her.!"
Defne huffed and puffed and sat with a grim face in the front seat, closing herself and turned to her right, blankly looking out the window. 

Omer was really amused at her jealousy and trying to chide her more and enjoying her outburst, which meant she loved him, beyond the stars and the moon. 
She loved him whole heartedly. 

"Defne, will you listen to me first, before you start ranting in this cute but childish manner, it doesn't somehow suit you."  He laughingly reasoned.

"Oh!  So now, I am childish.  You know what I think... I need some space from all this stuff. 
Evet, Yes, I am childish.  Tomorrow, if I meet my ex, I want to see how you are going to react. 
You will come charging at him, believe me!  You wouldn't even spare him. 
I can only see a raging bull in you if I were to have my ex stand in front of you. 
Green smoke would just seep out of your ears in mega fumes. 
I know!!  I am childish huh?!"  she challenged him on and then continued,

"You know what Omer, maybe I should just go home.  Just drop me off home."

"We are going home Defnim, our home! Yapmaa, lutfan, its just not you!  Wonder why I brought up the topic. 
I wanted to spend a beautiful evening with you Defne.  Enjoy your chorba, make love to you, maybe convince you to stay the night with me. 
Come on... ok I am sorry.  You are not even listening to the entire conversation."

"Omer, I would really like to go home, our home is when there are no Izs lurking around reminding me of your colorful past constantly. 
Maybe, I am making a mountain out of a molehill, but still, I want some space." She said crossly not meeting his reasoning eyes.

"Pike, Tamaam, if that's what you want, I shall take you home. 
Again, I feel home is where, the both of us are. 
I am already with you mentally, mind, body, and soul... you take your time, decide and let me know. 

I am also upset that we are not able to have a conversation like 2 adults. 
You are unnecessarily being so childish about this.  Not liking it, just not liking it." 
He was beginning to get angry.  And, he jerked the car a bit in frustration and turned into her street and came to a screeching halt. 
And turned his head away as she got ready to step out.