I froze, I didn’t know what to do. On one hand I was afraid and confused, and on the other hand I didn’t know what to do. As Serhat’s hands were roaming my hips, I took a step back and looked at his face. There was determination in his eyes, but I could also see hesitation.
“Serhat, what are you doing? What you’re doing isn’t right,” I said in a harsh voice. At that moment, he took a step back and pulled his hands away. “I’m sorry sister, I lost myself,” he said, embarrassed.
“Anyway, don’t do something like that again,” I said. There was regret and shame in Serhat’s eyes. I thought about whether or not to tell my husband or anyone else about this incident. But in the end, I kept quiet, hoping that this incident would stay here and Serhat would never do something like this again.
Serhat took his food and left quickly. I couldn’t help but think about that moment for a long time. This incident had shaken me deeply. However, I didn’t want to put my husband and Serhat in a difficult situation. I had a restlessness inside me, but over time I tried to suppress this restlessness.
From that day on, Serhat started to be more careful and respectful towards me. Maybe this incident we experienced taught him boundaries. However, there was always a doubt inside me. We never know what kind of tests life will bring us, but the important thing is to come out of these tests strong and do the right thing.