LOVE IN THE ARMS OF DUSK
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The atmosphere was silent, the three of them in the room were silent to each other, Fatih was silent with teeth shaking in anger, Nura with her flat face, while the woman with her haughty face.

“Quiet, Fatih.” Nura re-opened her voice, in her heart she felt lazy to deal with this kind of person, it felt like all the rich women she met were on average like this, crazy status and position, madness, Nura is poor and not highly educated, which is why he has always been humbled by them, but it is not a big deal, Nura does not care, but it is a problem now because he is with Fatih.

Fatih is her husband. Making Fatih angry was also making her angry.

“What right does grandma have to tell Fatih to divorce me?” Nura said in a flat tone, not affected at all by the pressure the old woman exerted, only Fatih felt her chest explode with anger.

“You are very brave.” The woman opened her voice, smiled, I don't know what she meant.

“ Being around Fatih will make you hurt, many people will try to destroy you, can you?”

Fatih looked at her grandmother with a frown, the words of the woman seemed to advise as well as threatening, she glanced at Nura nervously, afraid that her girl would falter, but her wife did not look daunted in the slightest.

“I can or not it's my business.” Nura stared intently at the old woman before him. “Why does grandma not multiply charity alone to prepare dead provisions?”

Fatih almost choked on her own saliva from holding back a laugh, she covered her mouth while glaring, staring alternately between Nura and her grandmother, the two women were seen being engaged in a cold war.

The old woman let out a long sigh, leaning against the pillow behind her, she said nothing for some time, as if thinking hard.

“I won't divorce Nura no matter what.” Fatih said firmly, he rose to his feet after feeling there was nothing to talk about anymore, being in this room longer was not good for Fatih's heart health, after all they were newly married, and they were just getting married, what divorce? Nothing like that would ever happen.

“don't think can control me.” Fatih pulled Nura's hand gently, grasping it. “We excuse.”

Nura glanced at the still silent grandmother at a glance, she turned around following Fatih's footsteps without saying anything.

The old woman stared at her grandson's departure with a frown, her lips tightly clenched, she was obviously unhappy with her grandson's choice, but she had no power to hinder or disturb him, the girl was right, should he multiply charity, he's a little more toward death.

Fatih and Nura walked out towards the party room, they linked fingers, braced themselves respectively, Fatih greeted some colleagues in his company kindly while introducing Nura as his wife, people looked at them curiously, as the owner of the Axa group that never appeared to the public now appeared while holding a wife.

“Nura is my wife.” Fatih introduced Nura proudly, no matter how many times she said that, Nura just lowered her head for a while and smiled knotingly looking at the pair of fat men and women in front of her.

“Oh ... That bastard daughter huh?” The fat lady said cynically, looking at Nura from bottom to top, hissing in disgust.

The man nudged with his elbow, laughing awkwardly. “Sorry, my wife sometimes talks like origin.”

The wife clucked, rolling her eyeballs lazily, the water in the glass in her hand swayed following her body movements. “Everyone knows.”

The people around them were silent and noticed, in an instant the four of them became the center of attention, the husband rubbed his temples, he broke out in cold sweat.

“You are very funny.” Fatih rubbed the corner of her watery eyes from laughing too much. “My wife is my wife, want her child born from an affair it is not her fault, it is just the past. Why do you bother taking care of our household?”

The people around them were silent, in their hearts amazed by Fatih's words. The man was right, there was nothing wrong with Nura, the relationship his father had done was wrong.

“I don't ..” The fat woman stammered, her tongue was twisted, she confusedly put together a sentence of self-defense, they were just small businessmen, offending Fatih at the Alfandinata family banquet was as offensive as they were, really trouble.

“Excuse my wife's sassness.”

Fatih snorted, nor did she want to prolong the debate, Nura beside her stroked Fatih's shoulder slowly, taking her away towards the table filled with food, trying to divert Fatih's anger.

“I was hungry,” muttered Nura while taking the plate, Fatih flinched and her face instantly changed, she smiled and followed Nura taking the food.

“Let's eat quickly and go home,” whispers slowly, people don't dare to say anything, they just pay attention to the interaction of the new couple with a questioning look, are they really married for love? Or is there something else behind it? The girl although rumored to be the illegitimate child of the Daniar family she does not look like a cheap girl, she is very calm.

There were many questions and confusion of the people around them, but Fatih and Nura just ignored them, they were busy with their own world.

“Try this,” Fatih said while carrying a plate of spaghetti, he rolled up the spaghetti with a fork and fed it to Nura, they are currently at the very end of the table that is not too conspicuous attention, he said, Nura opened her mouth, chewing slowly.

“This is delicious.” Nura commented honestly, Fatih chuckled.

“Later I'll cook it for you.” Fatih rolled back her fork with spaghetti, again feeding into Nura's mouth, the girl greeted him without hesitation.

“You can cook?” Nura tilted her head in confusion, she could not believe that Fatih could cook, as she remembered that only Aunt Mira was taking care of food matters, Fatih did not look good in the kitchen.

Fatih laughed, he bribed spaghetti into his mouth, chewing it fast. “If this is all, easy.”

The two of them shared food with each other, occasionally heard Fati laughter and Nura's small smile, people chose to ignore the new couple, except for Nala.

“Since when were they so friendly?”

Nala stood looking at them from a distance, biting her lips, her face was flushed red, she was so wrathful to see the affection of Nura and Fatih, it should not be Nura who was with Fatih, it should be her who was there, the more he saw how gently Fatih treated Nura, the more his blood boiled, he hated Nura to the crown, a lowly like Nura did not deserve any of that, he must seize what should be his, by whatever means it is, he must seize Fatih from Nura.