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...There are no cheap women because women are not merchandise. She is like a hidden diamond. Only the elect can see their sparkle...
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Fatih had already entered the room. While Elea and Bi Mia were sitting in the front waiting chair of the nursing room.
Elea recounted a series of events after Bi Mia's departure at the time. Bi Mia's response was clearly shocked and unexpected. He repeatedly made sure to shudder in horror. Even the apology for not coming on time and could not save his employer.
Leaning against the wall, Elea closed her eyes. Feeling unsettled because now Dariush will definitely not calm him down. It was with Anggun and Dareen that made Elea ask what their relationship with Dariush was.
Just yesterday Elea knew Anggun and Dariush who looked very friendly. But why was Elea now a little disappointed with them?
Ela picks up the phone and calls Ardha again. Repeatedly, but the results remain nil.
The call from Bi Mia undoes Elea's intention to contact Ardha again.
"This is Mas Fatih's mobile phone. Falling in the car. The phone from earlier continued to sound, there might be something important." Bi Mia explained as she handed a flat object with an apple logo to Elea.
Elea puts Fatih's phone in her pocket and contacts Ardha again via the red app. The call back was connected along with Fatih's phone which also rang.
Elea turned off her call and Fatih's phone stopped ringing.
Elea thought it was just a coincidence. He also did not dare to check the phone without Fatih's knowledge. For fear of being considered intrusive to privacy.
Elea contacts Ardha again, but Fatih's phone ringing in her pocket again makes Elea shrivel.
Continues to go on several times. With trembling hands and slow movements, Elea took Fatih's phone from her pocket and pressed a button up to the screen.
There's been a notification of some calls.
Deg, Elea's heart was hit by a sharp object. It was hard to see that some of the calls were from his account.
"Yes Gusti, why mother?" Bi Mia who saw Elea drop the phone immediately approached. Half ran because he just came out of the toilet.
Elea's face was very pale. His body is cold too. Bi Mia thought it was due to the effects of fatigue.
"Mother should go home first, rest at home so Auntie can wait here." Bi Mia twitched Elea's shoulder so that her employer looked more relaxed.
"I'm here, Bi." Elea nodded weakly. His mind floated on the scene as he informed Ardha through a message. Then Fatih did not come for long. What possible?
The test! Elea's tears came back. There's no way that Ardha and Fatih did this to her! Elea assured her heart despite a little hesitation.
It's been almost half an hour waiting. Elea was alone because Bi Mia and the driver came home to pick up Cila.
The door handle has Elea turn. The door was already visible because it was slightly pushed by Elea's hand but the master was still silent.
"Gee!" fatih's call went into Elea's eardrum. It seemed like the man knew the figure behind the door.
Taking a breath, Elea entered slowly without closing the door. He needs an explanation from the man who is lying in a banked bed with his head wrapped.
"How are you doing, Elea? Are you hurt? Did he hurt you?" elea asked, but vice versa. The question came out of Fatih's mouth.
Elea, who had changed her hijab before going to the hospital, chose to stand alone by taking a distance of several meters.
"I'm fine, Mas. Thanks!"
Fatih breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank God, I'm so worried." It was so weird that Elea stared so hard.
Fatih checked the phone after Elea placed it next to Fatih's body.
Fatih's body stiffened.
"Is there something you want to explain, Mom?" the sentence that Elea spoke seemed to make Fatih stiffen up again.
That beautiful Netra did not blink for a moment. Even with Elea who as much as possible held back anger.
"A-I-" Fatih's lips taste mute. He weighed the appropriate word to convey to Elea.
"I'm what, Mas? I'm what do you mean?"
Fatih was silent
"Don't shut up, Mum. Answer me!" elea's voice was rising. Shoulders vibrate.
"Sorry!"
"You're lying to me, Mom?"
Fatih shook her head in response.
"Why are you guys the same with me, Mom. What wrong? Do I look so cheap that you guys do what you want?"
"You misunderstood, Elea. Who said you were cheap? You're worth Elea, far from anything." Fatih tried to get up and sit on the bed. Giving understanding to Elea who wrongly concluded.
Really right? There are no cheap women because women are not merchandise. She is like a hidden diamond. Only the elect can see their sparkle.
"But in fact you lied to me, Mom. Making the scenario like I'm the woman of choice. I'm just an escape."
Elea hiccups. He remembered the photo that Dariush showed.
"You are the woman Ardha chose, Elea."
"Stop lying to me, Mom. Even until now, Mas Ardha has not contacted me."
Fatih. It feels like impossible.
Ardha seemed to love Elea. Even that man asked Fatih not to come with him on the grounds that Fatih could keep an eye on Elea. He said he was afraid if something happened that was not desirable and it turns out that Ardha's worries did not miss.
"There's no way Ardha hasn't contacted you, Elea. Check again maybe there's something you're missing."
Fatih's explanation made Elea wipe away the tears. He checks the cell phone. What could be the number that repeatedly contacted him was Ardha.
"Is there a new number calling you with a tulip profile."
The number that contacted Elea had a profile that Fatih did not explain. Just an abstract black photograph.
" Let's look at it from the side." Fatih explained again as she continued to watch Elea from afar.
Deg, the abstract photo turned into a photo of a tulip flower. Is it true that the one who contacted him was Ardha? But why did the man put up the tulips.
"You like tulips." Fatih spoke again as if she understood what Elea was thinking. Of course Fatih knew, because he asked people to edit photos according to what Ardha wanted.
Elea's heart warmed and she tried to believe. His finger pressed the green button and tried to dial the number. Not long ago, only a few ringing calls were connected.
Hello, from whom? Mas Ardonly again in man-room