Chapter 3 No consent

Hayat Aslan's POV

That old lady was weird but I had seen more weirder patients. She was just a little bit too sweet. I returned to my home that I share with my brother and his wife. I wanted to take a separate house but my brother, Erhan did not allowed it as I was in the hospital most of the time.

My Sister in law, Ayfer also agreed with my brother that I would not take care of myself in that way. That's why I was third wheeling between them. It was already dinner time and I was really hungry. Erhan understood that I did not have my lunch that day and his lecture for the day started.

We talked about this topic so many times that it did not make me feel for worrying him. I was his only sister so, he should worry about me.

I was watching TV with Ayfer as she was a few months older than me, we shared almost same taste though she was a little bit too much girly than me. My brother handed me a photo and sat beside his wife. I raised my brows when I saw whose photo it was.

He was with that weird old lady. I looked at her brother, totally surprised. "Why do you have his photo? He was with a weird old patient in the hospital."

"You met him? That's good!" He said happily.

"I didn't met him like that. More like, I just saw him. We did not talk at all. Leave that and tell me, what's going on?" Ayfer was looking between us with a frown.

"Tell her, directly. You know she does not like it when you drag any subject and I think she would be happy to know it since she doesn't have any time to date." Ayfer was trying really hard to make me date someone. She believed, if I date someone then I would start to take more care of my health and my looks. But I was not interested.

"That weird patient is his grandma." He stopped himself from saying more.

"Wait a second, don't tell me she was acting weird became she liked me for her grandson. Wow! She is fast. She sent proposal even before I returned from the hospital." I kept rambling that's why I did not see the frown on Ayfer's face.

"What are you saying? She sent this proposal last week. You were busy and your brother kept delaying to tell you."

"That's probably because he knew that I would reject." I smirked. It won't be my first time to reject any proposal because I got lots of them but I did not want to settle down.

"I promised her, Hayat." my brother said making me frown. "You promised what?"

"Hayat, she wants to fix everything. I, I couldn't say no. Murat is a very good guy and very passionate about work. He will understand your absurd work schedule." My brother sounded like he was trying to sell a product.

"Wait, wait! Let me catch up first. She wants to fix what?" I don't think I saw her ever for her to do something. Ayfer too was looking at everywhere confusingly.

"She is Azize Yilmaz, wife of Rehmet Yilmaz." That was enough for me to understand the whole matter.

"Ah, she is his wife. She must be trying to repent whatever her husband did to us. She wants to add me in that tainted family. Not happening." I said coldly.

"I promised her."

"I don't care and understand why you did that. It would be easy to ignore then why you even talked with her?" I shouted at the end.

"She wants to heal both of our families. Her grandson is her only family. She wants to remove the bad blood before she dies. We moved on from that accident but it left a hole within our life. I want us to move on and it's the only possible way." he tried to argue.

" I am not getting married with her grandson. What if he is as bad as his grandfather?"

" I already promised her. You will meet him and you will have a little time to know each other. I know you hate that family but they are really good." Erhan got up to walked away.

"I can't believe that you are doing this! I am telling you, I am not going to marry him. To hell with your promise!" I too left for my room. Ayfer was sitting there, confused as hell. Erhan did not disclose the truth to her. She only knew that we lost our parents in a accident.

I needed to meet that Yilmaz and stop that stupidity once and for all.

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Nandini Arora's POV

I was working on fittings of a dress when my mother called me. "Nandini, where are you?"

I rolled my eyes. My mother always asked the ridiculous questions. "At work, where else?"

"What? You are still there! Didn't I told you that Manik will meet you in a restaurant for lunch." my mother sounded frantic.

"Mom, you did not say something like that. Because I would have told you that I am busy today. I can not meet anyone."

"What do you mean? You-"

"Good bye, mom." I cut the call. She really didn't tell me about any meeting. She probably forgot because she was too excited and thought that she actually did. I saw her calling me again but I didn't bother again. I had no time for her persuasive tactics.

I finished that dress and then I had to go to bring more material that my boss wanted for her new project. I was supposed to bring them yesterday but I didn't so, I had to bring them that day.

I couldn't take my scooter because those materials could not be set in a scooter. So, I decided to take a bus. I came out the building and head towards the bus station. But a black expensive car blocked my way from going there. A very angry man got out from the driving seat and I had an idea who it could be.

"How dare you stood me up?" He asked coming in front of me. He was really tall so he was easily intimidating me. I was not very sure about what to say but I managed to.

"Excuse me?"

"No, you are not excused. I canceled my important meeting because my mother told me to meet you. I am so busy still I waited for you but you were not there. Do you think I am dying to meet you and would accept any tantrum from you."

I feel a sudden anger filling me up and I snapped. "You must be very busy but I did not know that we were supposed to meet today. Unlike you, I am not the boss who can cancel his scheduled meetings. And I can't even want to think about marrying you let alone marry you! So, you better watch your voice Mr."

I tried to walk away but he pushed me on his car door and he caged me between him and his car. "No one ever dared to talk like that to me and you are just walking away after saying that?"

I was feeling a little scared after looking at his intense eyes from this close. I really wanted to get away from him. "I should have run not walk, right?" I mumbled but he heard it.

He smirked, looking down at me. "Even if you run, I will always catch you. Get in the car, we need to talk."

"I am working. You see, I need to collect some materials from somewhere." I had no intention to get in the same car as him.

"Good. I will drop you there till then we can talk in the car." he literally pushed me inside of the car and went to his side.

I was getting really angry. That man was so irritating and there was no way I would marry this man. "I don't know why we even need to talk." I said when he started the car. "Clearly we don't want to marry each other. Let's just tell our parents that we don't like each other. I don't know why they even agreed to it without asking us."

"That's not going to work. I already told my mother that I don't want to marry but she won't listen. Moreover, she really likes you. So neither of us can back away."

"Excuse me! Why can't we back out? We are not even engaged yet and how the heck your mother liked me when I never meet her?" I asked thinking how weird everyone was behaving. They were rushing everything when we did not even decide that we wanted to marry each other. It was arrange marriage but the boy and the girl needed to at least like each other.

"If I tell my mother that I don't like you then she is going to start bride hunting again. I don't know what kind of girl she will choose so, I don't want to take any risk." he said after I give him the address.

"Are you trying to say that you like me?" I frowned. If he liked me when my wild hair was tucked in a messy bun with my dry face and wearing black loose pant with a white tee, his top floor was definitely not okay.

"I will be honest, you are not that pretty." I rolled my eyes hearing that. "But you are not dysfunctional and you are logical. That's enough for me to be okay with you."

"But I am not okay with you. In fact you are not even my type. I am not talking about true love and other sh!ts but I don't want to spend my whole life with you." I knew, he could get upset because of that because honestly he was a rich, handsome and goid looking guy. But he was just not for me.

"I think your head is not working well. Girls literally die to be with me. But anyway it doesn't matter just like your opinion doesn't matter." I so wanted to slap that arrogant as*hole but I had to control it.

"Well, I am not marrying you and I don't care about the fact that your mother liked me and my parents wanting it. I can be hell selfish and I always got away from the things I don't like. Stop the car. We have reached." He thankfully did not say anything and I got out from the car. I just shut the car door and walked away.

I didn't have time for my petty manner and his nonsense.