"Yo, guys what are you doing?"
Wisam comes to Yaman and Mart who were standing not far from the pool.
"Nothing just chilling."
Yaman said trying to hide the awkward nervousness of the atmosphere around him.
"I think this might be your first time in a place like this with all the suits and all!?"
Wisam stated looking at him smiling.
Yaman fixed his not lose tie in an unconscious move without him taking notice of that.
"Yeah, different air indeed."
"You will get used to it, or that what my father says always."
Mart added from the side for Yaman to glance at him.
"Well I'm not used to it."
"Hahaha guys relax it is not like it is obligation for you to talk with everyone here."
Wisam laughed at their expressions of misery.
"Mart, Mart come here for a moment please."
Come the calling voice of Indar from the other side.
Mart hearing his mom calling looked like very unpleasant like they were after his life. So he turned around trying to disappear between the people behind.
"Oho, I'm leaving bey"
Seeing him not coming but trying to hide Indar had no choice but to come and get him herself. While Wisam laughing at him and Yaman just watching from the side.
"Man you are having a hard time hahaha"
Wisam said to the miserable looking Mart dragged by him mom from the side.
"Yeah, laugh your heart out."
For Mart to stare at him while passing by.
"Did you see that look man, how amusing"
Wisam said to the expressionless Yaman by his side.
"Yeah he is in pain, you know that he will remember that right?"
Yaman said.
"Oh, yep I totally forgot about that"
Just as Wisam said that a girl stood by their table looking at them, reaching out her hand for a handshake.
"Hi, you must be the nephew from New-York"
She said while looking at the surprised Yaman.
Wisam rising his eyebrow looking at Yaman then at girl while taking a sip from his juice.
"And you must be the new member of our community by the way I'm Eda."
The girl turned her head towards the amused Wisam, extending her hand towards him too.
"Yes, I'm Wisam this one is Yaman."
Wisam replied without shacking her hand as he gesture to Yaman introducing him.
Turning his head to the side Wisam said to Yaman.
"Come let's go over there, looks like there is some drinks at the bar let us take a look."
Taking a step away from the stand followed by Yaman, Wisam hands his empty glass to a passing waiter and putting his hands back in his pockets while walking.
"It looks like you don't like it here too"
Yaman uttered from the side as he walks in low voice.
"Isn't it obvious??! I think you might have thought I like parties like this but no, I don't like it there are a lot of active people here and that is an invitation to troubles."
Wisam replied to him without looking his way.
Reaching the bar he looked at the drinks served as Yaman just took a glass of whiskey after asking the bartender.
"Is there no juices here or sodas?"
Wisam inquired about the drinks from the bartender.
"No sir, there is none served here."
"Okay, then give ma a glass of water please"
Wisam asked the bartender whom just nodded his head and then handed him a glass of water.
"You don't drink??"
Yaman asked from the side, setting with his back to the bar now looking at the people Infront of him chatting and laughing in groups.
"Yeah I don't like drinking"
Wisam replied, taking the glass handed to him from the bartender he turns around to be see the approaching Indar who come close and took the whiskey glass from Yaman's hand and putting it back on the bar.
"I hope that you won't let down Salim's trust for you"
Indar spoke those words to Yaman while staring at him, meeting his eyes expressing her seriousness about what she is saying.
After saying that she give Wisam a small nod then left them standing there.
Yaman who just started to relax tensed again after hearing her words, feeling a pat on his shoulder he turns his head just to see Wisam taking back his hand after patting his shoulder once more and looking at a different direction.
Looking at what has got Wisam's attention Yaman saw someone talking to Mart.
Walking towards them Yaman followed by Wisam comes near just as the one talking to Mart turns around moving away from the latter and just to come face to face with Yaman.
Staring at each others up close the tow didn't utter a word just gazing at one another. For it to break by a coment from the side.
"Just kiss already and end it"
Both of them turns their heads to the one talking just to find Wisam staring at the sky and pointing at the stars while talking to himself as if he was talking to Mart nearby.
"See that star there, that one is two hundred light years away from us and has died a year ago but still lighting our sky, isn't that amazing. Right Mart"
Mart just looked at the boy standing near pointing at the sky and talking nonsense with a flabbergasted look on his face by the share audacity of what he had said.
The other two couldn't say anything to the innocent looking boy Infront of them for them just to take a step away from each others.
After taking a deep look at Wisam and then at Yaman the other person walked away with a dark face.
While Yaman took a glance at the boy leaving then turned to stare at Wisam back again.
"What ??! I didn't say anything. Why are you looking at me like that?"
Wisam said looking offended by Yaman's stare.
"You definitely said that, I saw you with my own eyes."
Mart shot back at him without hesitation.
Yaman could only sigh at the boy laughing heartly in front of him while shuffling Mart's hair.
"Who was that?"
Yaman asked Mart.
Pushing Wisam's hand from his head Mart looks at Yaman.
"Urkon, or Urkonch as I call him, forget it he is a rude person."
"Umm"
Yaman turns his head looking at the back of the boy named Urkon once again just for him to regret it instantly.
"For real I didn't know you were like that, stay a few meters away from me from now again"
Turning his head annoyed shooting a look at Wisam whom was stepping back and away from him while looking fearful.
"What?! Yaman you like men??!!"
Just for Mart to say from the side looking shocked.
Annoyed Yaman shoot Mart a look then at Wisam who was laughing now enjoying himself.
"Like hell man, fuck Can you stop laughing."
Yaman said to Mart and Wisam just to earn more laughter from Wisam and for Mart to join in.
"Come here you little shit, let me see if you are gonna laugh now"
Yaman pulled Mart to a headlock ruffling his hair hard to teach him a lesson.
Mart suddenly says nervously.
"Stop, stop Eylul is her, stop"
Yaman let go of Mart and tried to turn around to take a look just for Mart to stop him hastily.
"No, no don't turn she is looking at us"
"Okay, okay just relax"
Stopping himself Yaman turns slightly to look at the direction Mart was staring at.
There standing beside Mira a girl with black hair cut to the shoulders and black eyes dressed in a red stripe long dress looking at their direction while talking to Mira.
Turning back to Mart Yaman spoke.
"A beautiful girl indeed."
"Who?! Eylul.?"
Salim's voice come from behind Mart surprising the nervous kid.
Looking at the girls across from where they are standing Salim waves at Eylul and Mira in a casual greeting.
"No don't!!"
Mart said before he could stop his father from waving at the girls, seeing them laugh in the other side Mart left dejected.
"What?? Did I do something I shouldn't?"
Salim not understanding what happened asked Yaman and Wisam.
"In my opinion just let it go"
Yaman said then walked after Mart following him to the sale in the distance.
"Love mr Salim, it is the awkwardness of fresh love"
Wisam said stepping beside Salim patting his shoulder.
"I see"
Uttered in understanding as he stared at his son's back.