Entering the sale with the company of Salim and Indar, Wisam walks inside where there is a stage that looks like a walk stage for fashion models and the likes use to show their new styles.
Wisam look around the sale where the seats are arranged in a three front display where the main first seats for the important people while the seats at the back for the other guests and media and the last lines for the youngesters to seat if they choice to avoid attention.
Mart and Yaman took seats in the last line to the right side of the stage while Salim and indar took their reserved seats at the front line. The Beilija family to their right side and another couple from a different family who Wisam didn't get to know yet sat.
Wisam can't set with Yaman and Mart as he is the only representative of his family or the only member, he had to set at the front seats beside the Beilija family to his left and a couple of a man with short black hair and a woman with blonde hair setting to his right.
Taking his seat Wisam adjust his blazer as he unbutton it, Wisam nods his head to the people to his right in greetings then to his left at the Beilija couple.
While Farouk nodded back in acknowledgement his wife was smiling at Wisam.
"We meet again young man"
Souda spoke first earning the stares from the people setting near them.
"Yeah, it is a pleasure to see you again madam Beilija"
Wisam replied while smiling at the irritating woman and her fake smile.
He smiled but he felt like ignoring this woman, as this woman nothing but trouble.
"Hello to you two mr Farouk"
Not forgetting to greet the man to his left, Wisam turn his head to look at the stage.
The lights in the sale deemed as most of it focused on the stage.
Mira appeared on stage from the backstage, taking a microphone from the crew by the stage to the side.
"Hello everyone here tonight as we celebrate the 25 anniversary of the establishment of the Asim Shakip Kaya's clup and community, welcome to you all for we are very excited to be here tonight to entertain you all.
I won't be taking anymore of your time and let's get the show start!"
Mira spoke with a smile as she gesture to all the audience in the sale.
Excitement shown on her face and movement making the guest prisent smile at her.
After Mira Kicked the start of the show and retreated backstage, the deemed light deemed more for the lights to be centered more on the stage.
As the first model to walk out from back stage in a white long dress with an open back.
Mart seeing the one modelling set straight on his seat as the model was none other than Eylul his crush or love.
Yaman seeing him like that couldn't help but smile at him.
The second model appeared on stage for Eylul to retreat back, dressed in a black armless open sided dress was a girl in the same generation of Mira and the others's age.
Walking to the front of the stage and stopping as she looked ahead just to smile, following her eye direction Urkon was setting and smiling back knowingly at the girl.
After seeing that the girl turned and walked back for another girl showing up on stage wearing a green sterp long dress.
And as she walked back, the forth model appeared for it to earn the attention of few people instantly.
Yaman stared at Mira walking on stage.
Urkon wiped away the smug smile from his face to just look in amazement and an obsessed way at her.
While Farouk smiled proudly at the sight of his daughter.
"This is the perfect answer to the people who says that mr Farouk is not doing well lately"
Come the voice of a man setting at the second table on the right side of Wisam.
Turning his head Wisam saw that the man who spoke was a man with black hair and who seems to be a tall person.
"Tarik don't be rude"
Just for the man to get reprimanded by the woman setting to his side.
Farouk who was smiling proudly a moment ago has his smile strained by the the words spoken.
His wife, Souda looked at the man and the woman setting beside him with a smiling expression that send chills to people around.
"What's wrong with what I said? I'm just complimenting him.!"
The man defending himself said to his wife just to earn a laugh from the man setting beside Wisam.
"Hahaha he is right just as long as mr Farouk don't spend our money it is all good"
The man then leaned towards Wisam and Farouk speaking lowly just for Farouk to hear him not paying attention to Wisam at all.
"I will need my money by the end of the weak as we agreed okay"
Not giving Farouk time to say anything he moved back while taking his eyes away from Farouk for him to meet the cold stare of Wisam.
Seeing the look that was giving to him from the boy sitting by his side the man felt a chill throught his body.
"I apologize for this"
Looking at the apologizing man Wisam just nodded his head after two seconds delay, then turned his sight to the stage indicating that he had ignored his disregarding behavior just now.
"Yeah sure, and if you would excuse me I need to go to the restroom"
Farouk said as he stood up from his seat and then headed to the restroom.
Wisam just glanced at the passing Farouk then at Souda.
Meeting the eyes of Salim setting nearby Wisam wink both of his eyes in a signal of understanding and acknowledgement for Salim for the later to just nod with a weak smile.
As it seems that this is the ugly side of this society and that he had to see it in his first night and occasion here.
It is really unpleasant for people to say something not meaning harm to others but unknowingly their words had other meaning to others who has ill intentions.
Words can mean lot of meanings for different persons with different perspectives in different situations.
Setting there the rest of the time was very unpleasant for Farouk.
As for Wisam that didn't change much, he just got a little bit surprised that the whole show was only a fashion show nothing else.
Seeing that he just couldn't help but shake his head gently and sigh at that.
As it seems the youngesters of this community couldn't come with something better or more activities.
Disappointing as it is it come to an end for the people there with different thought to depart from there each to his house while the young ones seeing that as just the beginning of their party and taking it to a different place was the first thing they did.
Yaman and Mart standing by the gate of the plaza where waiting for Wisam, whom was walking out leisurely in slow steps to avoid the crowding exit.
As Wisam step outside the gate he was met with the awaiting boys.
"What are you waiting for??!"
Wisam asked rising an eyebrow at them.
"For you, let's go we got invited to the party at the coast by the others"
Mart was the first to answer excited as he looks.
"I can guess that they didn't say that to you right?"
"No, but they did to Yaman as I was late to get out"
Mart replied to Wisam's words.
"AAA... I see where this is coming from then"
Wisam nodding his head in understanding, putting his hands in his pockets then taking out his right hand with the keys to his car.
"Then we can't say no to free drinks right?"
"Yeah, we can't"
Mart said quickly as he turns to step down the stairs leading to the parking cars followed by the helpless looking Yaman and the amused Wisam in two.