Forgiveness No Punishment

On his arms"

Chapter 37

"On his arms"

The extra room wasn't available due to some reconstruction of the building. However Sibel offers him to sleep with Mert on her bed as she can sleep over the living room sofa, as often she does. Obviously men didn't accept this. Mert willingly sacrifices his comfort, only to see his parents sleeping together as he always wished as was about to elaborate his thoughts. Sinbad cleared his throat and give him a deadly look that made him puff in annoyance. 

"Sleep tight old man!" He sarcastic said as pat his father's shoulder.

"I am seriously warning you, would be uncomfortable for your size." Sibel started as was helping him to put sheets .

"Can't be worse than prison ground." He retorted but immidiately repented.

"I believe you, I tried once myself," she said nonchalantly but meet his curious eyes.

"Happen when I arrived here, i end up being their visitor for a couple of day."

"In those months of hell when I was loosing the last sanity i had." He stated the truth.

" Till you finally breathe again."She was so dangerously close to him.

"Why you end up at prison?" He trailed off likewise even the distance between them.

"They mistaken me for a prostitute."she said as put the pillow down.

"You, for a woman like that?! Didn't they saw your attitude?"

"When they saw it they left me. Good night!" She said, giving a tight smile.

"Will be the best night in years" he says as she glares at him before moving away, not yet comprehending her heart beats.

Storm had passed,the water left behind at the rooftop of the old building came down blessed by gravity force causing a tinkling music whenever it touched the wetting road.

Moon got her place over the infinity sky looking more shiner and bigger now that the sky was clearer.

Sibel got thirsty easy cause of operation but also should be blame his magical hands for cooking delicious thing.

"By tomorrow he will be away and i will miss his dishes" she pouted her face as got up from bed not before covering well her son. Even the turtle would have made a noise but not Sibel Kara. She went toward the kitchen and took a bottle of water to calm down her thirsty throat in pure silence.

After quenching her thirst she moved to go back but stood as glanced at the light of the moon showing his face. She moved towards him not even bashing her eyelashes once, her heart pumping the blood that hypnotized them,  as moved her feet towards him.

She never had seen him then, she never saw him as a man, his feature or physic. Her mind blocked to see him as human even. For her he was an evil human, a monster,  a raper, a violenter an abuser, the devil himself. 

Lately things had started to change so she could see him. She can't blame the girl that was drooling over him whenever he accompanied her to the hospital for routine check. Surprised was her that his all attention was only over her, he barely saw them that were younger and more astonishing than she ever could have been in their ages.

Why outside was a storm that could make one believe sky would have fallen any moment, inside was warm, extremely warm. 

Something that Sinbad wasn't used to and for some other reason such as a temptress that was playing all the tunes with his mind and body he had removed the shirt showing his perfect muscle body that wasn't crafted by the gym but from his underground business and hardworking at the ranch. The sheet she gave to cover was securing his lower part, his arms were above his head showing his sculpted body, yet in the dim light she couldn't see the mark's on him, only his features as per the illuminated moon light was over his face.