LOVE IN THE ARMS OF DUSK
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Fatih put herself in her soft bed, all day she and Nura had spent her energy with the children, she stretched her body, glanced towards the bathroom, her wife was bathing inside, and she was taking a bath, he swung his lips, insisting he wanted to come in, but was pushed mercilessly by Nura.

He took Nura's cell phone, opened the gallery, saw the photo taken by his wife today, smothered his own mouth, embarrassed, not expecting his wife's photo gallery to be full of his own photos.

His wife loves him a lot, right?

Fatih could not help but smile herself, when the door opened hurriedly she threw Nura's phone to the other side of her mattress, pretending to do nothing.

Nura glanced at Fatih, she wore a pale red bathrobe, her hair was wrapped in a towel, her face was blushing when stared directly by Fatih, she cleared her throat, then sat down in front of the dressing table, intending to dry her hair.

“Let me,” Fatih said suddenly, she stood behind Nura with a big smile, carefully she took off the towel that wrapped Nura's hair, dried it.

Nura was silent, closed her eyes, she was enjoying all the gentle treatment Fatih had done for her, it was warm and comfortable, she smiled.

“Nura what is this?”

Fatih touched Nura's back that Fatih had accidentally opened, there was a scar there, not long, but it looked quite deep and left a mark, he had actually seen it a number of times, he had actually seen it, but urung asked him, now he was really curious.

Nura turned his head, Fatih's hand was on top of that scar, he let out a long sigh.

“I'm injured, first.”

Fatih of course could not accept such a short answer, she needed an obvious answer, Nura's hand was pulled, taking her to sit on the bed.

“Open ... because what?”

Nura scratched the back of her head that was not itchy, the look on her face looked uncomfortable, Fatih knew that, but for a married couple, there should be no secrets right?

“Are you not comfortable telling me?”

Nura looked at Fatih's anxious face, he smiled slightly, rubbing Fatih's arm. “No, I just always want to forget it.”

Nura got up and took the pajamas in the closet, changed her clothes in front of Fatih without shame, while the husband just gawked.

“I live in seclusion.” Nura put up her pajama sleeves alternately, buttoning her clothes one by one. “One day, my aunt urgently needs money to pay off debt.”

Fatih leaned against the head of the bed, crossed, her eyebrows knitted, she secretly cursed at Nura, why should his wife tell him while dressed? It could be misfocused.

“I sold one night to the head of labor,” continued Nura again, Fatih straightened her body, shocked.

“I fought back, took the big scissors that usually to cut the cloth, attacked him ... but he also attacked me, so the result was like that.”

“What ... what happened after that? Did he touch you?” Fatih approached, her face panicked, as if what happened was an overnight event, she twisted Nura's body, looking at him from front to back, making sure his wife was okay.

“It's okay, now I'm fine,” Nura said in a calm voice, her facial features never seen ever feeling that way at all, he said it as if it had not happened to himself, but to someone else.

Fatih looked at him fixedly, then heaved a sigh of relief, Nura finished her dress, she sat down beside Fatih, hugging him.

“Do not worry, since that day I have not seen him again.”

Fatih hugged Nura tightly, carrying his wife's head against her shoulder, gently stroking Nura's fine hair, trying to provide calmness. Even though Nura said that, she still had anxiety at the bottom of her heart, Nura did indeed start to dare to tell her what the problem was, but still she was worried, this was only a little she knew, there might be another secret that Nura kept behind her that his palace took lightly, but what if it made a deep wound in his wife's heart without realizing it, making his mental annoyance, Fatih was really anxious.

“What did he do to you?” Fatih asked urgently.

“I managed to escape quickly, he did not have time to do anything.”

Fatih heaved a sigh of relief, stroked her chest, almost to hear Nura's story, her countenance was still grim.

“Day,” said Nura while pushing Fatih, the man snorted, lazily he took a towel that was draped next to the closet, went into the bathroom and closed it quietly. Secretly he took out his cell phone from his pants pocket, dialing Malik's number.

“I have a task,” Fatih said as she turned the water tap little by little, afraid Nura heard it.

“Find Aunt Nura in seclusion, get as much information as she can about what she's doing. After that report to me,” continued Fatih again, “Oh, do not forget the head of the factory workers, find him also.”

After hearing Malik's reply, Fatih hung up her phone and smiled in satisfaction, she was already determined, ever since she brought Nura her hug, anyone who dared to hurt Nura, was determined, both in the past and now have to deal with him first.

“Fatih, don't shower for long!” Nura spoke from outside, Fatih immediately closed the tap, lately Nura always reprimanded him in the bathroom, he said he was too long inside there, wasting water.

“Ya, dear ... tell me you miss me!” Fatih sneered, he had to tease his wife often, so that Nura would laugh more and live more.

Speaking of life, how about he propose that Nura take care of a pet, maybe a cat? Or fish? Or take her to flower gardening in the yard? Exercising or cycling for example, it seems that it is all interesting, the images of the activity appear in his head alternately, the man smiled, Fatih could not wait to do the activities in his delusion with Nura, he said, he quickly took a shower.

Nura looked at the closed bathroom door, the sound of water was heard from inside, ua sighed and touched the scar on her back, her hands shook, her eyes reddened, she sighed, the memory of that dark night suddenly filled his head, he still remembered very well how many curses and punches he had gotten, his lips trembling.

She's terrified.

Like a flash of a movie, the events of the night played out in his eyes, making his body tremble violently.

“It's okay,” said Fatih suddenly hugged Nura from behind, he held Nura's hand, the water droplets from Fatih's hair fell on Nura's head, the man was still wearing a towel, he said, hugged Nura tightly.

Nura was shocked, she did not know since when the man came out of the bathroom, was too busy with his own thoughts, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

“It's okay, I'm with you now,” Fatih said again in a low voice, she kissed Nura's head, her worries are true, Nura must be traumatized by what happened in her past.

Nura glanced at Fatih, the two of them looked up, then smiled. “I will always be with you.”