The patience of the Universe

Stay put-7

How are we going to continue from here was what i was still thinking when i woke up on one of the beach lounges. The sea under the dawning sun was beautiful and my first thought was that she needed to see this. Sure sure the first thing she would want to do is looking at the dawn with the man who lost all of his control last night. Oh man, how was I gonna fix this!?

Back in the hotel her door was wide open, entering her room I saw that all of her stuff was gone. In full panic I ringed up the reception, they told me that she took a taxi last night and had booked the first flight to Istanbul in the morning.

She just had left... sure she had left, when did she ever just stood put, never and also I had not made any attempt to speak to her. Not that I was able to speak last night.

I checked the flights online and her flight had left 5:45, and most probably was already about to land in Istanbul right now. And then I sat on my bed some more, hoping that her anger over me shadowed her claustrophobia and she managed the overcrowded tourist flight in such tight space distracted with cursing my name and biting her nails.

I could hear her voice in my head „I hate you, Serkan Bolat!" and no the feeling was not mutual...

When I later landed in Istanbul, she hadn't answered any of my messages, I had left before taking off. What was going to happen, was she going to step out of our contract? Could I deny her that after I overstepped all boundaries!? Would I sue her to stay, that seemed suddenly not a too shabby idea! 

My head was heavy of thoughts when I entered the office. Engin and Piril rushed to me with applause.

„Serkan adamim, the news are in, we gotten already green light for the south etape of the resort this morning, you know that etape that's name shan't be called is ready to go, you are a genius!"

„It was not all me, Eda..."

„Yes she already told us how smooth it went." Engin said and made a gesture to her desk where she was just sitting.