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TWENTY ONE

THIRD PERSON'S POV

"Murat!!"

Jerking her hand off Mustafa's hold she ran towards Murat, her face adorned with a beautiful smile and hugged him tightly with all her strength.

"I am not running anywhere, dove. You can relax."

Murat smiled rubbing her back seeing her holding him with so much affection.

"Murat I....."

"Ji boliye."

(Yes, sweetie.)

Caressing her cheeks he encouraged her to go on

"I missed you so much."

She confessed looking in his eyes with a bright smile to which he chucked ruffling her hair.

"I can see that very well."

His answer changed her smile to that of a scowl instantly and she started glaring at him.

"You didn't missed me ?"

"I missed your cute, and annoying self so much, that it was driving me insane."

He teased pinching her cheeks which were red due to anger.

"What!!! Annoying and me ?!! You are so bad, Murat."

Scowling she slapped his shoulder to which he held her hand having an innocent smile on his face.

"But I said your 'cute' annoying self, and not annoying
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