Yusuf Ali
I was furious. I couldn't get Zeynep's eyes out of my mind. She had timidly said, "Don't go." She said we need to talk. I gave her some time to think so that the first one to judge wouldn't oppose me and disturb our peace. People would talk. She should be thankful I got rid of that woman. She upset Zeynep. The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. I needed to calm myself. Or Zeynep could calm me down in two hours. I could also ease her. Good idea.
The truck drivers were ready. Of course, we didn't deal with them. Halit and I were sitting in the office. Vedat just gave a report.
"Everything is ready," he said. I nodded. He cleared all the obstacles on the road to Iraq for me. It was going to be a big shipment. The biggest shipment of the year.
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