My Turkish Sugar Daddy (I met her on Platform)

Chapter 3 - The Stupid Agreement.

That day the contract was signed. Ilker asked Ylang to come to his apartment. It was Saturday afternoon, at 2.00 pm, Ylang arrived at a lovely apartment, an upper-middle-class apartment. Ilker himself opened the door. What Ylang saw was a beautiful apartment with a masculine interior design. Also, the apartment was neat and clean. 

"Hi, Assalamu alaikum." Ylang greet. And fragrant fresh apples and oranges hit Ylang's nose. ‘This apartment smells good’. 

"Wa alaikum salam, come in Ylang." Said Ilker.

"Wow, what a nice apartment you have." 

"Thank you."

"I thought you would not come." Said Ilker

"Why is that? I need the money. I want my school to finish."

"Okay fine, you will get the money, insyaAllah."

They were still standing at the door, "come in". Said Ilker. 

When Ylang entered, there was already another man, sitting on the couch.

Ylang, this is my best friend, Aydin, he's also my lawyer. he will record our agreement."

"Aydin this is Ylang."

"Nice to meet you, Aydin."

"Nice to meet you too."

"Have a seat Ylang; I will make you a cup of coffee." Said Ilker

"Do you have tea? I prefer tea."

"Elbette." (means sure)

"türkçe konuşabiliyorsun değil mi?" Said Aydin. (You can speak Turkish aren't you?"

"Evet rota dışı." Said Ylang. (Yes off course.)

"This agreement is in Turkish, are you okay with that?" 

"No problem" Said Ylang.

“While he makes tea, you can read the agreement." Said Aydin, and he gave the paper agreement to Ylang.

Ylang read it carefully.

After sometime later, Ilker came with a cup of tea and sat in front of Ylang. And put it in front of Ylang.

Ilker sat next to Ylang, the two of them faced Aydin. 

Ilker looked at Ylang's face intently from the side. 'She was so beautiful; Indonesian special creature. Her face is almost without makeup, but perfect. How perfect the Almighty carving is. And she is going to be a doctor. And she is going to be mine, how perfect.'His dirty mind across his head. ‘Soon the contract is made, she will be mine. She doesn’t know what she is doing, she is entering the crocodile's mouth.’

After she read it, "well, I have agreed. I don't think there is anything that needs to be changed." Ylang then signed the papers after that Ilker signed it.

"did you bring your document? your report card? "Asked Ilker.

"Yes I did." she took the document out of her bag, and she gave it to Ilker. 

"I keep it okay?"

"Okay. and how about the money?"

"Don't worry; I will transfer it right away." 

They finished with the agreement, and Ilker had already transferred the money to Ylang account. Then Aydin said goodbye. Only the two of them left in that apartment, Ilker and Ylang.

Ylang felt very awkward, Ilker was a stranger to her, and from this moment on, the man became her date. 

Amid the silence, Ilker suddenly said, "May I kiss you?" 

"No !" Ylang narrowed her eyes. 

"What? I am your date, and I cannot kiss you?"

"It is not in agreement." Said Ylang

"Yes, and in the agreement also there is no sentence that says, I'm not allowed to kiss you," Ilker replied.

"s**t!" Ylang growled in annoyance. "I don't want any physical contact, please," Ylang begged, with her puppies eyes.

"But I want to touch you, honey; you are my date, and I cannot control my hand, but I promise no s*x," said Ilker.

"Tell me, do we have to kiss or make any physical contact when dating?" Asked Ylang. 

"Not really, but I want to."

"Ilker, it's not allowed in Islam, you know that unless you marry me. I am willing to do whatever you want" Said Ylang.

Ilker's eyes sparkled, hearing that he could do anything, but then the eyes dimmed again. He hated marriage. "marriage, marriage, I don't like marriage, it binds me..."

"You have no choice; you want to touch me, so you have to marry me. I do not like and do not want my body touched by a man who is not my husband. that's it."

"Do you think marriage is that easy?"

"Yes. For me, marriage is easy. the things that not easy for me is to damage my reputation, and to damage the reputation of Islam."

Ilker scratched his head; he looked hopeless.

"Ylang, I paid you, and I can't touch you?".

"Don't even try. My body is not for sale."

His hands clenched. He was very annoyed. 

"What is your objection to marrying me? You don't have a wife, right? Or do you have a wife somewhere else? Continued Ylang.

"If I like to get married, surely I had married a long time ago, but I hate marriage," said Ilker

“If you want, this marriage could be only during this agreement, after that you are free, whether you wish to continue, or divorce me, it's all up to you. This marriage is for me, for my dignity, maybe not for you."

"What? what kind of marriage is that?"

"You can say that is a Marriage contract. Whatever."

"Ylang! I can't believe you said that." 

"Why? That's more realistic to me so that you won't be bound to me for the rest of your life."

"Or," she continued, 

“Or what?” Asked Ilker.

“Or I will cancel this contract, and I accept all the consequences. I will return all the money. I start thinking of this contract may be wrong.”

'This girl drives me crazy, I don’t’ want to lose her, I almost get her, and  I am not going to lose her, I have got to have her on my bed.'  Ilker's heart said. ‘Besides, if she cancels the contract, she might find someone else to fund her, and I don’t want it.’

"Okay, okay." he took a deep breath, "marriage is not my choice now, but you cannot go home now. Tonight you stay here with me; this is a date; I promise you I will not touch you. But maybe you can do me a favour like cooking for me or help me cleaning my apartment." then he winked. ‘this girl just needs to be here, I will  hold her as long as possible.’That’s what Ilker’s heart said.

"I will cook and clean for you, but I can't stay here with you tonight. I have to go home. In this apartment there are only two of us, I'm afraid demons will possess us. you know what I mean." 

'hahaha… that's what I want. so I can f**k you, Dear.' Demon in Ilker’s heart said that.

"If you don't agree, then I will hold the remaining money until you agree."

Ylang growled, she frowned. "Huh, okay, in one condition."

"What is that?"

"You will give me privacy. I will sleep in a separate room from your room, and you can't ask me to take off my hijab."

'Slowly Ilker, you will get her, you will f**k her' Ilker said to himself. "Okay deal, you will have your bedroom," said Ilker. 

Ilker exasperated, usually, he quickly conquered girls, even the girls who want him,  'but why is this girl so hard to tame?'

"But I don't bring my clothes." Said Ylang.

"Don't worry, I will drive to your place, and you can take your clothes, and then we go back here. You sleep here tonight with me. You can sleep in my guest room."

 Ilker smile, he really wanted this girl.

Ylang seemed to die standing to realize what had she done to herself with this agreement; she was rather sorry to make this stupid agreement. But maybe it's too late, and she had to go on with this crazy man. 

Ylang looked at her handphone screen. It is now 4:00 pm.

"I have to pray ashr. will you let me?"

"Sure," said Ilker.

"You don't pray?" asked Ylang.

"Later." Ilker answer shortly.

"Let me show you your room. You can sleep there tonight." Ilker continued, "This apartment has three rooms. I'll show you." they walked to a hallway, and there was three-door, one door on the left and two doors on the right side of the hall.  And the one at the end of the hallway is the bathroom and toilet. "My room is on the left, the biggest room and it has its bathroom in it."

"Come to see my room first, okay?" Said Ilker. 

Ylang held his breath. Her heart pounded so hard. she was afraid that her heartbeat might be heard by this man. ‘This man really smelled good, he made me lovelorn. I am really in danger.’

Ilker opened his bedroom door. "Come in, princess." He said with his flirty smile. 

Ylang stepped her feet doubtfully. After Ylang stepped in, Ilker closed his door and then locked it. 

 Ylang's heart beat fast when she heard the sound of the door being locked. "Why you lock the door ?" asked Ylang.

"Are you afraid?" asked Ilker. "Hahaha..", then he laughed out loud. , "You look funny when scared." 

Ylang's heart seems to come off. He scared her to death. She thought this man was going to rape her.

“Dear, I am not going to rape you. If you were in my bed it would be because you want it, I guarantee that.”

Ylang’s face was turning red, but she said, “It will not going to happen, I will never ask that.”

“I bet you will.” Said Ilker with certainty.

‘Ohh God, help me, this agreement  is all wrong; I could fall into sin.’(Ylang).

"Looks I will not bite you, and I promise I will not touch you." He said.

"Nope, I'm not afraid at all." Said Ylang.

"Really ?" Ilker widened his blue eyes and then glared at Ylang. His face approached in front of Ylang's face.

"Ohh nooo," Ylang shouted and covered her face with both palms.

"I’m just kidding you." Ilker laughed. "A promise is a promise; I will not break it unless you want it."

"Never!" said Ylang 

"O Really?"

"I will not disgrace myself by asking you to touch me."

“But I promise I will make you beg for that,” Ilker said surely

“and I will not be tempted.”

they were both stubborn

Ylang looked around, she just realized how neat the pilot captain's room is. It had a masculine interior design. He made it dominant with dark colour. 

"Ylang, come sit. You can sit on my bed; I will sit here." Ilker sat on a one sit seater couch that he put it on the corner of the room. 

‘Oh my God, he asked me to his bed, no way, he began to trap me.’

Ylang's chest was pounding fast. She tried to get out from this situation, "Ilker, don't you forget that I have to pray Ashr?"

"Hahaha, yes, I forget. okay, let's go to your room."

Ylang sighed with relief. "By the way, why did you lock the door?"

Ilker smiled, "I just want to tease you. I know you will be afraid."

 "Prankster!" said Ylang sharply. ‘Huh, he sucks. I hope he won't act obscene to me.' Ylang's heart said.

Ylang prayed in the room opposite Ilker's bedroom. It was a lovely bedroom too, smaller than Ilker's bedroom, but it still neat and clean. It's more bright, almost dominated by white colour. There weren't too many things there; there was only one wardrobe, one small table, one chair, and a Turkish rug that was not too big as a room high lighter. Even this room was very fragrant. ‘Hmm… I like that room.’  

Ylang had prayed, then she asked Ilker, "Don't you pray too? I do hope my sugar daddy will also pray, and even prays with me maybe as my imam." and she winked. (imam = prayer leader).

"I will pray later." He said.

"Please now, dear. Don't we want to go to my apartment to get my clothes?"

"I will pray, with one condition," Ilker said.

"What ?"

"You will give me a kiss."

"A pray is a pray, nothing to do with a kiss; you cannot go pray for a kiss!?” replied Ylang

 Ilker pouted and didn't look like he wanted to pray. Ylang thought hard; how could make this man pray. "okay, you got it this time. Now or after you pray?" asked Ylang.

"Okay, after I pray." 

Ilker prayed in Ylang's room.

Ilker had prayed.

"Where is my kiss?" asked Ilker.

"Okay, close your eyes now."

Ilker closed his eyes.

Ylang put some of her hijab on Ilker's cheek, and she quickly kissed Ilker on that hijab. "Done!" said Ylang.

"What?"

"hahaha..." Ylang laughed out loud.

Ilker glares at Ylang. "You will pay it back, princess.!"

Ylang smiled triumphantly.

They continued the tour in the apartment. After that, they went to Ylang's apartment to get Ylang's clothes.

Ylang Apartment is quite far from Ilker's place; it was about 20 minutes away by car. 

In the car on the way back to Ilker's apartment, Ilker said, “Ylang would you cook for me tonight? I know some Indonesian foods are very delicious. We will eat together at my place.”

"Okay, what would you like to eat?”

“Just some kind of Indonesian food.”

They both made a good start new relationship.