Chiara is a passionate art student who spends her days surrounded by Renaissance masterpieces and her nights immersed in the vibrant culture. Despite her love for art, Chiara's life lacks something. Then she meets Kenan Yildiz, a charismatic and tal...
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Yıldız: name or nickname from yıldız 'star', figuratively 'destiny'.
Chiara did actually return to Italy, and felt absolutely guilty about leaving but Kenan wanted her out and she understood that. He didn't want her to see him like that. She debated on what she should do, worried that something else would happen. She called a hundred times, no answer. Now it was three days later.
She knew he had training and she tried looking on socials but not knowing Turkish was a problem. She even searched Arda's name and she couldn't find anything. It was all a fucked up situation.
It was getting to a point where Kenan needed to be away from his father. She felt like part of her was guilty for not doing even more, but what could she do in a situation like that? She loved him, and wanted to know him, but there were things that were clearly complicating the issue.
She just had hope he'd be okay. She repeatedly called again and instead of picking up it went straight to voicemail.
"Fuck," she cursed out. She didn't know what to do. She had no other choice but to call the hotel she stayed at, knowing the team would still be there for a couple weeks.
"Hello?" Chiara asked when they picked up. She was going to make up a few white lies.
"How can I help you?"
"I left something in my boyfriend's room, room 195, can you connect me to his phone."
"Can you confirm the name of the guests please?"
"Kenan Yıldız and Arda Güler," Chiara said. "I was staying just in room 284 yesterday."
"Ok just a moment," the guy said.
"Merhaba?" The voice was for sure Arda's.
"It's me Chiara," she hoped he understood enough English right now. Or she'd use a translator she didn't care.
"Chiara, are you calling about Kenan?"
"Yes, is he okay, he won't answer any of my calls or anything and I just need to know, is he safe?"
There was a brief pause on the other end but Arda spoke, "When you told me he was with his father I went over to his house right away. I used to hang out there with him when we were younger, so I just you know went to say hi..."
"And?"
"Well, I don't want to worry you, but he's fine."
Chiara wanted to know everything. "You need to tell me the whole story. You have to, please."
"He wouldn't say himself, but I found him unconscious and the maid was telling me to get him to the hospital so I called for that, and then um, then I went to team training and made up a lie with him. He said there was a family emergency and he couldn't come. Everyone believed it. So I just got back to the hotel."
