on them any second, she continued. “Eat this breakfast with her, please. Today is the only day she gets your time and only during breakfast. I'm sure she has tons of things to talk to yo

o call him Baba, but she wished ther

bit of empathy for this woman, he clearly knew what she was capable of, he hadn’t forgotten yet. Even though she had spent years buckling all

I'll be gone.” He said with a tone of finality an

hen apart from herself. She was so quick while making the breakfast and she hoped all her efforts will reward her in putting a smile on her

eir conversation. “Musa, I need you to sign on those papers. Yusrah wants to badly open her perfume company and

ean, Nazli? That I should sign the papers and have her open a company o

sign those papers, I've already called the lawyers and they will send them to your office on Monday. She may be nothing but an adoptive daughter to you. No,” she shook her head while she tried to rephrase her wor

th a thunder, “How dare yo

enough for me, I could always yearn for more.” She sounded so cold that Yusrah doubted if this was her Abla. Her warm and l

hat sent a shiver down Yusrah’s spine and she wishe

end.” Yusrah knew it was time she made an appearance and she did, flashing Musa a neutral look to show him she didn’t hear the conversatio

t.” She made her presence known to

laced the breakfast in front of him, she had never s

yet scary conversation made her lost all her appetite and she wanted nothing but to curl up in her mother’s arms. She got ready and sat down reading a book, not tha

her with a tray in her hand. She watched as her mother, despite being blind, walked her way throu

zli asked with a soft smile and instantly, Yusrah felt that h

and smiled while she walked towards her. She sat down besid

d, right?” Abla asked and Yus

r while she dived in almost immediately. “When are we going back to Istanbul, Abla?” She asked the question she had been dreading to ask but whenever she had an e

ile, “Why do you badly want

er mouth full with the aroma that have

er have to come back to Nigeria again.” There was longing in her eyes and yearning in her tone that

will take care of us

ign the documents for your perfume company on Monday. Once we plan to move back to Istanbul, we can alwa

rink of her eyes. “Teşekkürler, A

g onto the language, you sound even better than me.” That made them ch

omething with that like my company. I wa

li said lovely and they smil