DANGEROUS LOVE'S

A Cup of Coffee and Three Pieces of Biscuit

After their secret meeting that night, Japheth and Hazal did not say hello to each other. They pass each other like the wind. No one was aware of the change in their attitude inside the house. Whether it was their parents or Selina.

This morning, Japheth came out of his house with a sour face. He was very upset with Hazal's attitude. Close the doors of his sports car hard. He only wants answers from Hazal, as long as Hazal still loves him, he does not need to worry about the closeness of Hazal and Kenan who just pretend. Looking out the window of his car, Hazal came out of the house. Soon he drove his car at high speed to the hotel AKSAL.

Hazal just stared at the departure of Japheth and his car with teary eyes. "May you understand Japheth, may you understand my feelings without me having to tell you" he murmured inwardly. He immediately pulled his car out of the garage and drove his vehicle to his new office.

Hazal immediately put his car in the employee parking lot behind the building where he worked. He saw her face in front of his rearview mirror, tidying up her hair and makeup. From today he should focus on approaching Kenan in his own way.

Hazal swung her steps quickly into the lobby of the Fallay Company, attaching her index finger to a rising button that was in front of the elevator. Along with himself, another index finger larger than his finger also pressed the same button. Both of their fingers are stuck together.

Hazal immediately turns his face to the owner of the finger, and the owner of the finger is Kenan Fallay, his new boss.

Kenan looked at his watch, "You're a minute late!"

"What?" Hazal widened her eyes, her pliable lashes raised upwards. "It's not office hours yet, office hours are still less than five minutes away!"

Kenan only smiled faintly at the new secretary, "Did my old secretary not tell you? You should come first, before I come!"

Hazal snorted annoyedly at Aaron's son's behavior, "Where do I know, what time did you come!"

"Why don't you ask? Next time, I won't tolerate your mistakes!"

The elevator doors opened, only the two of them entered the elevator. Kenan and Hazal both extended their hands to press the number eight. But suddenly Hazal pulled back her hand.

"Why did you pull your hand back?" asked Kenan who was standing next to Hazal.

"You or I are pressing the same, we will both arrive at the same place" Hazal replied without looking at Kenan. His face looked straight at the closed elevator door and reflected the shadows of himself and Kenan.

Kenan immediately pressed the number eight. The elevator tube immediately slid to the eighth floor. A few seconds later, the elevator door opened. He immediately stepped on his feet, Hazal immediately followed him from behind. The sound of two pairs of shoes that go hand in hand echoed on the floor.

While walking in Kenan's shoes, Hazal looked at the sturdy back that was in front of her. His straight back had already entered his room.

Should I be gentle with her? So that he falls in love with me?

Hazal immediately dismissed his thoughts. "If I were to be gentle with her, she would further trample over my pride!" he muttered while landing his body on his chair in red.

The phone plane on Hazal's desk rang, a call from the Treasury Department.

"Yes. hello," replied Hazal after he picked up the handle of his phone.

"Hazal, it's me Elif" the old secretary Kenan said.

"Yes... Is there what you called me? Is there any of your stuff left here?" Hazal plays with the phone.

"No. I forgot to tell you yesterday. You must come before Mr. Kenan comes and you must go home after Mr. Kenan returns. You should prepare hot coffee in the morning and hot tea in the afternoon. Do not forget to give a few pieces of biscuits," he explained quickly and at length.

"Wait.I'll get my notebook first." Hazal opens a new leaf in her notebook. "Elif, can you repeat your explanation?"

Elif repeated his words. Hazal uses her left hand to hold the phone while her right hand is used for writing.

"There again?" asked Hazal, who had finished recording the daily activities he had to do to serve Aaron's son.

Elif was silent for a moment, thinking about his words earlier.

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot. You have to clean and tidy his desk and clean his room, before Mr. Kenan comes and after Mr. Kenan comes home" the woman's voice began to whisper a little.

"Oh well, thank you Elif you told me," said Hazal then put the phone back into place.

That's why I don't want to be a secretary. Their job was like a servant in an elite-looking uniform.

Hazal hasn't made a move yet, Kenan's been yelling at her. "Hazal....!"

"It's an office, not a place to gossip! I've been calling you since, but your phone line has been busy!" satir Kenan while playing the questioner with both hands.

"I know it's an office, it's not a jungle! Where can you scream as you please to call me!" reply Hazal while holding the notebook and the questioner.

Kenan stared at Hazal. This morning her new secretary had already made her rise in blood. He immediately came out of his desk and walked over to Hazal.

"Why did you call me?" asked Hazal who did not change position even though Kenan was walking towards her with a sharp look.

"Where's my favorite hot coffee?" kenan whispers in Hazal's ear. He could count how many sparkling stones were in Hazal's ears.

Hazal was amazed to hear Kenan's question. Just now Elif had reminded him, and now Kenan had charged him.

"I'll make it soon." Hazal immediately turned her back and left Kenan's study.

Kenan only smiled faintly at Hazal's departure. This time not because he wanted to take revenge for Hazal's haughty attitude towards him some time ago, but there was something else that made Kenan greatly enjoy Hazal's arrogance and rebellion on him. I don't know what it is.

In the pantry, Hazal was brewing his coffee. Pouring the hot coffee into a cup, not forgetting he took three pieces of biscuits and placed them on a small plate. After all was done, Hazal immediately brought the dish into Kenan's room.

Aaron's son ignored Hazal's whereabouts, he was still busy with his phone calls. Hazal placed the snacks and hot drinks on Kenan's table. Before the man shouted back, Hazal immediately walked out of his room. He hugged the tray he was carrying and stood at the door.

Let's see Kenan Fallay, who among us is weak and falls first. You or me...

After finishing hanging up his phone, Kenan inhaled the aroma of Hazal's coffee in front of him. "Three pieces of biscuits and a cup of coffee. Interesting," he murmured.

Kenan sipped Hazal's coffee, he frowned. It tastes a little different from Elif's coffee. But it tastes a lot better than Hazal's coffee. She smiled as she enjoyed her coffee, "The bar-bar woman is good at making coffee, too" he murmured as he dipped a piece of biscuit into his cup of coffee.

Three biscuits and a cup of coffee were gone, he pressed the number one on his phone, calling Hazal into his room.

The call went off repeatedly, but Hazal did not pick up her phone. Kenan hangs up his phone. He shouted at Hazal. But his new secretary did not enter his room.

"It was only then that I praised his coffee, and now he's starting to act!" muttered Kenan who immediately came out of his room.

Hazal's desk is empty, there's no one outside. "Where are those bar-bar ladies? What does he think this company belongs to his father? It was as if he disappeared without telling me!" muttered Kenan while looking around him.

"Hazal...!" yelled Kenan at the end of the eighth floor corridor. Silent. Silent.

"Hey, Miss Aksal...!" back Kenan shouted walking back to the corridor.

"Woman bar-bar...!" kenan's patience is running out.

Without making a sound, Hazal patted Kenan on the shoulder. The man immediately looked back, and was surprised to see Hazal already standing behind him.

"Why are you yelling at me? I'm not deaf!" hazal exclaimed as he walked up to his desk without a foot. He pinched his two shoes that looked wet, then he took some tissue and wiped his high heels.

"Where have you been? I called you and called you, but you didn't answer!" Kenan walked over to Hazal's desk.

"I went to the toilet" Hazal answered briefly.

After finishing cleaning his shoes, he placed a pair of his shoes on the floor in front of Kenan's feet. Put his right foot first into the hole of his high heels. But because of his balance is still lacking, Hazal's body suddenly shrugged. Kenan quickly catches Hazal's body to avoid falling. Within seconds of their eyes meeting each other, the two pairs of eyes looked at each other in silence, and made their hearts beat fast.

The sound of the elevator doors opening restored Kenan and Hazal's consciousness. The Emir's adopted daughter immediately removed her hand from Kenan's shoulder, as did Kenan who removed his hand from Hazal's waist.

Hazal put his shoes on and went back to his desk. The sound of footsteps could be heard entering their room. The sound of the shoes seemed to intimidate those who heard them.

"Dad...?" Kenan's surprised voice immediately made Hazal see the male figure that entered her room.

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