Umut wastes no time. He puts out his elbow at the right moment and nicks the attendant’s crotch. Umut feels the pressure returned. When the barber... is called away for a moment, Umut whispers, “The teahouse. After work.” There is no time for the boy to respond except to smile.Later, together, sitting on well-worn wooden chairs and sipping chi, Umut and Fikri introduce themselves to one another. Fikri explains how his family moved from a small town outside Izmir for the economic growth in. . One day we were having function in our home and we invited Ruksana and Suleman as well..The function ran till mid night.. It was winter and the night was very cold. A the guests went away after function.. As Ruksana was my mother’s sister, my mother asked her to stay in our home. Initially she resisted but my mother insisted and convinced her. She said okay..My mother asked aunty and uncle to sleep in my bed room and asked me to sleep in hall.. I said ok.. During mid night I was browsing. I’d best try to get up and out of here... Hey... Wasn’t I supposed to be in school, anyway? I focused on my arms and tried to lift them and bring them closer to me. As I moved them, they jerked in place, a rattling noise emitting from something as I did so. I moved my head to look at my left arm... and gasped. Chains? What the fuck? “Shoot! Ha! Paper beats rock. Looks like I’ll take the honors...” “Sure. You do that. I’ll just spend my time with the other one...” Other one...? Did. Toni.”, I said, shaking her hand.“Ms. Toni……… I’m not that old Jace. I can still fuck like an eighteen-year-old. What about you?”, she laughed. “I can hold my own.”, I replied, smiling. “I bet you can.”, she laughed, rubbing her left thigh. She walked off and Rose warned me about her. She was married but loved to fool around. She had broken up more than one marriage in her day. Toni’s husband was an alcoholic and could care less what she did. It’s funny how everyone knew everything about.