CHAPTER 21- CHANGE? BUT HOW?~ Ayesha💕

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"No." Farhan replies flatly, I shove my elbow at him before giving Dorok a smile, who just shrugs nonchalantly.

"If you are done gaining knowledge. Answer my question, why are you here." Sakina asks snapping her fingers at Dorok.

"And how did my car get here?" Sakina wonders.

"I brought it." dorok raises his hand.

Oh No.

"How dare you touch my car! without my permission? and how did you get the keys." she enquires grabbing his jacket collar.

"It fell from your pocket when I picked you-" Dorok sputters, his face white in alarm.

"What do you mean by picked me?" Sakina shrieks fisting his collar.

"Maybe because you passed out and-" Dorok tried to reason out.

"But how dare you touch me without my permission!" She snarls with a murderous look on her face.

"Then what should I have done? wake you up and asked you for your permission? It was obvious you weren't going get up and flip me on my face." Dorok states grabbing her wrists.

"That doesn't-" I cut her off,

"Sakina, people are seeing, leave him please." I smile at her. She looks at me and the people at the footpath then at her hands fisting dorok's jacket, casually she drops her hand from his hold and flips her hair leaning on her car.

She takes a deep breath and glares at Dorok, "Give me my keys back." She demands.

Dorok scrunches his nose, "You can't drive alone."

"Yes I can't, I know. That's why I am leaving with them." She gestures at me and Farhan, who were leaning against Farhan's car. "Now give me my keys."

Dorok chuckled, "Right and wrong. I am driving you home."

"What are you? My chauffeur?" Sakina scoffs,

"For today, yes." Dorok agrees and rounds the car unlocking it and getting in the driver's seat.

Sakina looks at me with her mouth open as I climb in the passenger seat and wave at her after Farhan closes my door and rounds the car getting in the driver's seat and backing from the parking lot.

"What? I trust him with you." I call out, "görüşürüz" [ see you.]

She stomps her feet and shows some indecent signs with her fingers. Before Farhan drive off the car, I caught a glimpse of Sakina getting in her car.

We were soon driving on the busy main roads of Ankara, when I looked at his direction and saw him concentrating on the road ahead, his eyes hard and unsettled. I follow my eyes from his face to his muscular arms, he had his sleeves rolled up, the veins even more prominent, he gripped the steering wheel tightly in his hands as if he is been thinking about the thing which makes him upset, his knuckles appear white as he kept increasing his hold.

The street lights from the road were shone on his hands as he drives by them, under those lights I notice the small cuts on his knuckles, it didn't looked big but definitely deep. I wince as I see him increasing his hold on the steering.

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