DANGEROUS LOVE'S

Hazal Chess Board Pieces Begins

Hazal was still sitting on his chair, knocking his pen on the table. Every now and then he leaned himself on the back of the chair, his beads swirling around looking at the lightbulb attached to the ceiling.

During his several months working at Fallay's company, he rarely saw Aaron come to this office. All operations of the company are controlled only by Kenan, therefore Aaron is not very active in the company.

How do I get close to Aaron? Or at least I can figure out the plan...

Hazal has installed a wiretap in Aaron's office. But it seems that way didn't work. He stood up, accidentally the bag behind his body fell on the floor. Some of it seemed to be scattered out. He picked up some of his belongings and put them back in his bag.

The brown pupil saw an open wallet. A white paper that had been bent almost came out from inside the bulkhead of the wallet. Hazal took the paper and opened it. Paper containing a sketch of a phoenix drawn by Ted Baxter in prison. His eyes seemed to shine when he remembered how he could get the drawing paper.

The prison....

Kenan opened the door of his room, he saw Hazal standing in front of him. The secretary was putting a red purse in the bag. He walked closer to Hazal.

"I want to take you to lunch today." Hazal was surprised to hear Kenan's voice, which was suddenly standing next to him. He then put his bag back in his chair.

"Yes, sorry today I can't keep you company" Hazal replied softly and with a visibly sorry look.

"Do you have an appointment with someone?" Kenan scrunched his forehead, looking disappointed that Hazal had refused his invitation.

"Ehm. I have an appointment with my friend. Maybe next time we can eat together," said Hazal who seemed confused looking for the right reason to avoid Kenan's invitation.

"Office friends?" Kenan recalls Mehmet, who may have been an employee of his company who disliked Hazal.

"Not... My old friends when I was in school, we hadn't seen each other in a long time" Hazal said. His words were smooth even though he was lying.

"Alright, go...! But, in exchange, I'd like to take you to dinner. I'll pick you up tonight at your house" Kenan said with a faint smile.

Hazal was silent at Kenan's words.

"This time don't refuse my invitation again." Kenan immediately walked away from Hazal and walked into the elevator.

"I haven't answered her invitation yet, but she's playing around organizing my schedule!" gerutu Hazal while tidying up his desk. Soon he picked up his bag and walked into the elevator.

Hazal is now in an employee-only parking area at Fallay. He searched his car among dozens of cars parked there. The high-heeled boots approached a red car. He got into his favorite car and drove his four-wheeled vehicle to the Central Police Office.

Hazal tidied his hair and fixed his coat after he arrived at the Police Station. He swung his steps towards Captain Ismail's office.

The sound of police car sirens led Hazal's footsteps into Ismail's room. The adopted daughter of Emir Aksal tried to knock on the black wooden door that you were in front of him with a slight bang. The first knock rang, and a male voice invited Hazal to come in.

"Hazal...!" ishmael was surprised by the arrival of the woman. The police captain immediately stood up and walked out of his desk. Greet Hazal with a smile.

"Sorry, I'm bothering you. I need a little help from you" said Hazal, explaining what she meant.

Ishmael told her to sit on the sofa. They both sat side by side.

"What can I help you with?" ask Ismail.

"I wonder when the prisoner in Mert's name will be released?" hazal answered with a serious face.

"Merts? Full name?" ask Ismail who is opening a cabinet near his desk.

"I don't know the boy's full name. I know he's a young prisoner, about twenty years old." Hazal shrugged both of his shoulders.

Ismail took some files with the name Mert and put them on the table. There are three files with the same name. Hazal immediately stood beside Ishmael. Together they open one by one the file.

"Here we go...!" hazal shouted while pointing at a photo of a man. Ishmael took the file from Hazal's hand, and looked at the prisoner's record.

"A month ago, a judge sentenced Mert to two years in prison for theft. He was moved elsewhere. He is currently in a prison south of Istanbul" the police captain said.

Hazal crossed his hands under his chest. "Can he be released on bail?"

Ishmael scrunched his forehead as soon as he heard Hazal's words. "You mean you want to set him free?"

"Yes...!" exclaim Hazal steady. "Can you help me?" hazal's bead eyes stared expectantly at the young Captain.

"Why are you interested in releasing him? Do you know her?" ask Ismail. He closed the Mert file.

"Alright, meet the warden over there. You can pay him bail. I'll make a little memo for him." The police captain immediately made up the small memo and handed it to Hazal.

"Ismail, thank you for your help" Hazal said with a smile. It was this woman's sweet smile that always made the Police Captain's heart tremble.

"Have you had lunch? Can we have lunch together?" ismail asked, looking at Hazal's face, hoping that the woman in front of him would give him a chance to get to know her better.

"Yet. All right, we can have lunch together before I go to the southern prison." Hazal accepts the call of the Police Captain.

As the young Captain's heart seemed to blossom as Hazal accepted his invitation. They both went to a restaurant in the city center.

Hazal and Ismail break into a restaurant serving grilled food in the city. A puff of burning smoke greeted their arrival. Some people seemed to have filled the table in the restaurant.

Ishmael invites Hazal to sit inside, near the cashier's desk. A waiter asked and recorded their order. About ten minutes later, their order arrived. Two servings of the typical Turkish meat kebab and two glasses of ice-free pomegranate juice have been on their tables. The two children enjoyed lunch together. Sometimes they talk about each other's daily lives and sometimes they laugh at each other.

Without them noticing, Kenan was also at the restaurant. Aaron's son walked to the cashier's table to pay for his meal. As he waited for his change, his eyes saw Hazal and Ishmael.

So this is why she refused lunch with me.

After receiving the change from the cashier, Kenan immediately left the restaurant feeling uncertain.

Ishmael and Hazal went to the police station as soon as they had finished their lunch together. Hazal looked at his watch, the break was still long. He immediately drove his red car to a prison south of Istanbul.

About fifteen minutes later, Hazal arrived at the detention center. He immediately met the Chief Warden and informed him of the purpose of his arrival. Not to forget he gave a small memo written by Captain Ismail to the Chief Warden.

"Have you prepared the bail money?" ask the fat woman. He was the head warden of the southern prison.

"How much does it take to free him?" ask Hazal.

The jailer's chief mentioned a nominal with Lira currency. Hazal immediately agreed to the woman's request. He decided to pay the security deposit with cash, if he made a payment by transfer then someone could track his transactions at a later date.

Minutes later, Hazal had returned to the detention house with a wad of cash as requested by the Chief Warden.

The fat woman complied, she immediately ordered her subordinates to release the prisoner named Mert. No need to wait long, after the liberation process is complete, Mert immediately brought into the room of the head.

"You're free, Mert!" exclaimed the Chief Warden who congratulated a young man who was in front of him.

"Welcome to the real world back, Mert!" hazal yelled out his right hand to Ted Baxter's friend.

Mert seemed confused by what had happened, he did not understand why he could be free and why Hazal released him.

"I'll explain later, come with me!" take Hazal after herself and Mert out of the Chief's room.

Hazal invites Mert into his car, Hazal quickly drives the red vehicle to the hotel AKSAL.

"You will stay here temporarily, until I tell you to move out" Hazal told Mert.

The door of the hotel room was open, the ex-con never imagined that he could sleep and stay in a luxury hotel like this.

"Why did you set me free?" mert opened his voice. The young man threw himself on the soft bed and rolled around on the bed.

"Think I owe you a favor because you helped me back then" replied Hazal, still standing behind the door.

"You can enjoy all the facilities at this hotel, ask for the food you like, you just call. One thing you remember, never get out of this hotel, do you understand?" Hazal stared intently at Mert's bead.

"All right.." answered Mert.

"Later tonight I'll see you. Oh yeah, here's your new phone. I've registered the number. There's just my number there. You can call me if you need anything. I'm going back to work" Hazal explained, giving Mert a black cell phone.

Hazal immediately leaves Mert in his hotel room, he then rushes back to the Fallay Company.

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