Without thinking of the letters,
listen to the language of the Heart.

~Mawlana Rumi (rh:)

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Chap 1: A plane ride

Her P.O.V:

I boarded the plane for Turkey. Yahooo! I was going to Turkey for a whole month. I was excited was an understatement. Yippee! Call me crazy or whatever but Turkey is my first love. I mean come on, Turkey! I've always dreamt about it.

After completing my college. I was flying to Turkey to spend my vacations there. That was the reason, mainly. 
It has been my dream to visit and live there since I was 12.
I love my country but Turkey is like second home for me. My late mum, was Turkish.

I was beyond happy.
I booked my tickets for business class. I wanted to feel special.

Flight will take almost 9 hours to reach Ankara Esenboğa havaalanı airport. At lest, I get a few hours of sleep to catch.
I grinned was plastered on my face all along.
That's the best I can do, besides reading. Which explained the reason for the thick frames on my nose.

The following and parallel seats to me were empty. I was content. I was Lucky enough to get the seat next to the window but unfortunately it was night. I mean, the night is best view but I am more of a morning person. Night just adds to the sleep I want all the time.

According to Pakistan time, it was 09:45. I had to spend my time in Istanbul but I couldn't manage a flight straight to Istanbul. My flight was first to Ankara and then from there, I had to flew to Istanbul. Meh, I'll sleep more.

I placed my hand bag on the seat next to mine and settled in a comfortable position and that was how my eyes felt heavy and droopy and I fell into a deep slumber.

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I woke up after 5 hours. 5 hours, explains how sleep attracts me.

I looked here and there. I looked out of the window. We were quite high. I sighed.

I tried to get busy by watching a movie. As I was flying in Turkish Airlines, It had a Turkey movie, The Mountain on air.
The movie was quite plain. I mean, I get bored easily and how lucky I am, I didn't even bring my book. I sighed in boredom. I don't like the movie. I still had two hours in the plain and this thing is getting heavy on my head. The air pressure just adds to it. I went to the bathroom. Looked around for awhile. The passengers were fast asleep. I went through my phone. Candy crush was the only attracting thing on my phone so I practically wasted my time breaking candies.

All of my lives were over just on time of landing. What great luck! I smiled as I looked outside. A new starting. 05:45 Am according to the Turkish time zone. I smiled and entered Ankara Esenboğa havaalanı airport.

I breathed in the fresh calming air of Turkey. Huh, feels at home.

I went towards the waiting area of the vast airport. I have one more flight to catch. Istanbul, here I come. I was happy to get business tickets again. The one thing I like about business class was less companions. I'm not what you'd call a really social person. I could be friendly at times. I have not talked to anyone in 9 hours. It feels surreal, I mean I like talking.
I walked towards my seat looking it on my ticket. I turned left wards to see a guy sitting there and towards the window. Gah! I hate it. Firstly, a guy. Secondly, not the window seat. I pouted.

There on the seat beside window was a tall and broad figured man suited in black pants and black leather jacket. He was wearing a black P-cap and black shades. Who wears shade in doors? I gave him a strange look even though he was busy using his phone.

You can consider him totally as the man in black.

If he wasn't of good figure you may call him a serial killer or a gangster, But damn he was handsome, I gulp. Astagfirullah. I can say that with out even looking at his face which I haven't yet. I shouldn't.

"You know, Staring is Rude." The guy in black spoke. I raised my brow. I mean, I was thankful that he spoke english. Where does he get the idea?

"I wasn't Staring. Who said I was staring?" I tried to sounded as bold as I can.
Oh stop Fatin. You know you were checking him out. But how this "black beast" could know without even looking off of his phone. Observant! Without observing.

He's totally a black beast but a handsome one. I had to admit that at least.

"If it wasn't Staring then you were checking me out?" He said without lifting his head off of his mobile. I roll my eyes. Guys and their egos! He's no different from Faraan.

Ignoring his question as I settled myself. Yes, I mean he is right. I really was checking him out. Who wouldn't?

After 5 minutes plane took off. He was still busy with his phone. I was bored and was not in mood for movie or candy crushing. I wanted to chat and my only option was, Of course with Black Beast. I mean he is the only one around and I really need someone to talk around or else my tongue would paralyze.
After fighting the inner battle whether I should talk or not.
I know that starting and my first expression was not as good as it should be but at least I have somebody to chat with.
I decided to talk. I can't take it anymore.

"Ahh...ummm..hhhhh...." I began with clearing of my throat. Yeah, that's awkward I am.

But I get No response.
It's okay Fatin. Let's try again. I consoled myself. I mean, It was awkward.

"Ummm....Salaa....."
"Geez women. You can say whatever you have to. I won't eat you." I was interpreted mid sentence. He was annoyed. Geez, rude! Kasm se, 1 dhar pr khench kar lgao. (I swear. I would slap him across his face.)

"Okay. Salaam. Firstly, I didn't fear about you eating me. Secondly, this woman has a name. Thirdly, I was going through internal battle to whether chat with you or not as I haven't talked to a human being since my entire flight which consists of max hours, And for your kind information, I wasn't checking you out but wondering about your obsession with black." I ranted in one breathe lying the last part. I still want to hit him. Looks don't win me.

"Hmm. I think that I don't seem that cruel  to eat someone." It was his only amused reply. Gawd!

"So why you are here in Turkey? Is this your first time coming here?" He interrogated. At least, he spoke.

"Ahh.. so you decided to show some courtesy after all, BTW Yes, it is my first visiting Turkey and for your first question, it's a long story."

Thanks God he was talking. I did reply but not before taunting.
I know it is rude but he should too show some manners. I'm not involved alone.

Caglar Ertugrul P.O.V:

My visit to Ankara was over. I decided to return İstanbul as soon as possible. My home.
It was 10pm, when I decided to call flight inquiry and book my flight. My flight was at 6:15am. I sighed. Finally.
I packed my bags and set alarm for 4am and decided to get some sleep.

I drifted off to sleep and was soon woken due to the sound of alarm. After taking a quick shower I headed towards Airport.

I was wearing black pants, with black leather jacket and decided to cover my eyes with black shades and hide my face under my black Cap. I couldn't handle all the paparazzis. Not now at least.
I was to tired for that. It was another reason I chose this time for flight.

I got the seat for business class, of course. I reached my seat settled down. I took out my mobile and decided to inform my secretary about my plan as she had returned to İstanbul yesterday evening. Last week was a bit hectic. I was busy with shooting for my upcoming project. Very hectic!

I was busy scrolling through my phone when a girl dressed in white pants and black top which come till her knees and her white silk scarf which was hanging around her neck, her brown long hairs were neatly tied up in high Ponytail still reaching her waist, decide to come near the seat beside me and started staring at me.

Not again! I can't deal with the Fan moment here. I'm super tired for that.

I thought she was one of my fans but she was staring because of my dressing. I know I was looking like some gangster or maybe serial killer. I mean, look at me. I'm painted in black from head to toe. Her lingering gaze made me uncomfortable.
BTW Thanks God that she was a foreigner and didn't know me.

Plane took off. I received a text from my friend and decided to talk to him.
After five minutes, I thought that the girl beside me wanted say something but she didn't.
I still didn't remove my shades nor cap. SAFETY FIRST. She doesn't know me but someone else might.

I ended my chat with my friend and decided to get some sleep as my flight was of an hour. I was too tired because of work load which I had last week and barely slept, the bags under my eyes said so.

As I was drifting into sleep I heard her clearing her throat.
This lady won't let me sleep. She was a feisty one, totally.

She started to talk and I was bit relaxed after knowing that it was her first visit, it means she don't know me. I'm quite glad about it.

I looked at her.
She was wearing cat eye glasses, which were making her look innocent.
She was probably 22 year old. She was cute to say the least.

"Ahh...so you decided to show some courtesy after all."

When I asked her about her visit and she replied with mockery. Accurately feisty.

I was much tired before but she wasn't letting me rest and when I show some manners she taunts.
Wow! What a lady?

"Stop taunting lady. It was rude." My sentence made her angry as she glared at me. Ah oh!
If looks could kill, I'd be dead meat.

"How many times should I tell you that my name is neither woman nor lady. Stop calling me that. My name is Fatin Zayed Malik. Now if you called me Lady or whatever. I'll stab you right here. I hate those words." She totally yelled pointing at my heart. God!

But she was looking cute while she was angry.

What?
Did I said cute? What is happening to my mind? I shake my head. I'm probably sleep deprived.

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Disclaimer; this story is totally based on fiction. Name of characters used are for reference purpose only.