MUST BE A DEPOSIT
TMS EPS 59: RISE FROM ADVERSITY

After all the persuasions were thrown at Ersad. Eventually the man lowered his ego and agreed to stay at Ceyda's house for a while.

They also eagerly opened a small business trading One of the most popular street food in Istanbul, Turkey, Simit. Which is a snack of round crisp bread sprinkled with sesame roast. To add flavor, simit will be served with olive oil, fruit jam, chocolate and cheese.

At first glance, they looked so happy. As if there were no problems. Syma painstakingly makes a simit with Ceyda. While Ersad and Zea were busy cleaning up the place of sale. They were all preoccupied with their new work with great care and humor.

"Give me, don't lift Syma's heavy stuff. Remember, you're pregnant!" Ersad immediately took over the goods Syma had brought in to arrange.

"I'm just too excited." Syma smiled sincerely.

Ceyda looked at them with happiness. 'Your husband's heaven is still with me Syma. But I will make sure that heaven will be yours.

Without them knowing. There were a pair of eyes that did not like their happiness.

Who else if not Revan. The man stared from a distance with a bright face. An unstoppable anger and a burning grudge. Envy never escaped him either. Revan wants the destruction of their household. Taking Syma and Zea back from Ersad.

But what power.

As Mia said, apparently Syma was not affected in the slightest by the problems that occurred.

'It's not over, Syma. This time you're really coming back to me. You won't have any other choice. Just look at what I'm going to do, ' Revan murmured with his anger.

"Syma, I have to go right now. There's something I need to take care of." Ersad seemed to be in such a hurry to leave after receiving the phone call.

"Alright Mas. Careful."

Ersad nodded and immediately left after saying his greetings.

******

Aina and Vio suddenly came, when they heard that Syma was selling. They intend to help Syma so that all her trades are sold.

"Aena? Vio's? Why are you guys here? You should go to school, be late."

"We want to help you, brother. Let some of us sell at school."

"No need to bother Aina. You better go to school now. You will be punished." Syma was trying to warn them. But it wasn't Aina's name if she didn't get what she wanted.

Eventually Syma gives up and allows Aina to bring some of the food she sells to the school.

They carried him with a carefree feeling. And started circulating to his friends at school.

"Try our Simit, it tastes really good" Aina said, offering to passing students.

"Hey Aina this isn't your thing. But sister Syma," Sela Vio elbowed her.

"Just stupid! They know who Syma is. Just sell it."

"oketoo."

"How much is Simit?"

"Take two lira."

"That's expensive. I used to buy one and a half lira."

"Ck, our simit is very delicious and also guaranteed hygienic. The material made is also not arbitrary. The price is in accordance with the taste. You better try first, just assess," said Aina with her marketing strategy.

Although a little doubtful, but the boy wanted to buy the simit that Aina sold. And eat it right away. "It feels the same."

Vio scratched his non-itchy head. Aina shrugged her shoulders unconcerned.

"Don't you know that students are banned from selling at this school Aina," Hariz's voice made Aina freeze in her place. It was not that she did not know, it was just that Aina did not care about the rules that she thought were ridiculous.

"Em, anu sir. This is selling Sis Syma. I just circulate it."

"Did something happen to her?"

"Husband's company is bankrupt. All their assets were seized by the bank. Sis Syma was forced to sell this to meet their needs. So I helped them" Aina said without the slightest hesitation.

"Bankrut? How come?"

"Of course you can. Such is the wheel of life, not always we are above. Sometimes we also have to feel the bitterness of being down."

"What do you know about above and below?" Hariz raised his eyebrows looking at Aina with a strange look.

"...?"

******

From a distance, they stared in amazement at a crowd of people as well as the children of the orphanage scattered outside.

They also saw clearly, Syma was arguing with the strange people.

"What's going on?"

Instead of answering Hariz's question, Aina suddenly got out of the car and approached the men. It was obvious, that Aina was worried. Aina even knew that they were not good people. That was why without warning, Aina immediately pushed the person away.

"You want what you guys!!" Aina shouted so loudly.

"aina's.... "

"What happened, brother?"

"Aina, they want to displace this place."

"That's right!" Aina immediately came forward to expel those thick-bodied people. There is no fear at all. Syma herself was worried that person would hurt Aina.

"Go from here! This is waqf land, you have no right to evict us!

The body is big, but the brain is small" hard. Of course those people were angry and were about to hit Aina.

But suddenly Hariz pulled Aina into his arms. The other hand held the man's fist.

"Shameful! Do you have no other opponents, other than children... "

"We don't want to waste any more time. Get out of this place immediately, because here the factory will be built. This land still belongs to the government. You don't even have a strong power of attorney.

We give it three days. This place should be vacated immediately."

"Do you have no heart! The children here are many. Want to keep them company? How will their fate be? At least think about it!" Syma screamed hysterically.

"We're just running orders. Our problem is even greater, if you don't vacate this place immediately."

Despite pleading and pleading, they did not care at all. They left immediately after sending a warning letter to Syma.

There's nothing Syma can do. He immediately sat down limp. Problems came approaching nonstop, as if not giving a little blame for Syma to breathe.

"Calm Syma. I'll help you take care of all this. You're not going anywhere."

For some reason, there was a bit of disappointment in Aina's heart. As Hariz let go of his embrace and chose to calm Syma down. But he immediately dispelled that strange feeling. He was also thinking about how to keep them from being evicted.

******

"Would you like to come here?" Ersad stared coldly at Revan who suddenly came to see him.

"I'm just worried about my son Zea. I've heard the news of your destruction. That's why I came to see if my son was hungry or not."

"Your son is fine. And I know it's not just Zea you're talking about. But Syma too. Even though we are currently in a slump, it does not mean that I cannot feed them. You're wrong big time.

And again...

Duties as a father, I think you know better. But you don't want to know because as far as I've been, you haven't given a single lira to Zea. Zea is still your responsibility." Ersad spoke so sharply. Revan was not disturbed.

"Then give them back to me. Zea would be more assured if she went back to her real father. So did Syma...

If you really love them. You better let go and let them be happy with me."

Ersad growled angrily at Revan's words so presumptuous as to ask his son and wife back.

BUGH

Ersad floated a raw bogem on Revan's face.

"If you can't afford to lose it, you better think before divorcing Syma. The woman you used to insult was a very precious woman to me. She's pregnant with my son!

And now you want to go back to pick it up?

Cih, don't you have any self-respect anymore?"

TB

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