Uncertain Unity Can/Sanem

⚘Chapter Five⚘

(Hey this chapter is quite long ...not too boring I hope. The story is a bit back and forth...I hope not too confusing. There will be some violence in the next few chapters, apologies before hand as I don't want to offend anyone. Many thanks to everyone who has viewed, voted and commented please continue👍👍⚘⚘💖💖.)

Dressed and ready to leave...He went to the draw...taking out the marriage certificate ...Sanem Aydin...so that was her name....Sanem.

This had to stop....he had to stop thinking about her... the women who had taken over his mind. He thought back to what had led him into this whole mess three years ago.

Three years ago

Cans P.O.V

I had been given my first assignment, as an undercover agent... it was not clear how long it was for so I decided to visit the parents for a day or two but ended up spending the week.

A week full of.... Talk's of weddings and grandchildren, once my Anne started no one was able to stop her.

Baba knew when to step back and not be part of it, well he'd had the experience. They had been married for over thirty years and that's why she was such in favour of marriage, even though I kept telling her that times had changed. It wasn't like before...nothing was for keeps, but Anne was having none of it.

She was determined to see me with a ring on my finger. I guess I could say it was lucky she didn't have any daughters or God knew what would have happened to them, lucky for the girls...not so much for us boys.

We were three brothers and of the three of us and two were married I was the only one left. I knew she meant well she was looking out for me but I wasn't like my other brothers. They all had sensible jobs, my job required 100% commitment not that I'm downgrading their jobs.

Burak was the oldest, he was a teacher as was his wife Hayat... and they worked at the same school. They married a year after meeting, thanks to my Anne. I always had a suspicion, that it had all been arranged by my Anne but... who knew. They had just celebrated the birth of their first child, Nur who was four months old.

Ali is the middle one, Is an account, he was the youngest to graduate with honours in law. Much to our parents relief... he took a totally different direction in his career, when he decided to become an account.

The parents had never been comfortable with him being a lawyer. "Its high risk job son" his father would say. They would hint out their uncertainties but would never discourage any of us, when Ali changed his path they were over the moon. He'd had married one of Annes friends daughters (Azra) they had married last year.

And then there was me, I had just graduated fresh out of the academy. I had just graduated in the police force as an undercover agent...a detective....I knew that my career was not to my parents liking.

They had thought I would change my mind like Ali had, but there was no way that was happening. Being a cop was my childhood dream and my parents knew that. They had pushed me in other directions... throwing ideas at me. Over time they realised that I was determined and there was no way in which my mind could be changed.

I was the baby... and boy there was no way I could forget it, every time I visited my parents. Anne would fuss over me all the time...over how scruffy I looked, the cut of my hair... my clothes, consistently telling me I should move back home. Like I was a baby that I needed to be taken care of.

I had coped with everything that week...but it all crashed when my Anne mentioned one evening that it was time she found me a nice girl and I settled down.