DANGEROUS LOVE'S

Your Toughest Rival

Hazal came out the door of his house. He swung his footsteps down the front yard, step by step. His high heels are heard rubbing against the paving floor in the front yard. Her black dress waved in the winter breeze that almost ended this year.

The lambs attached to her coat were seen dancing on Hazal's body. Sometimes she tipped her dress to make it easier to walk.

A housekeeper opened the high gate of the Aksal family residence. Kenan who had been waiting for Hazal in front of his car, once he heard the sound of the giant door was opened immediately tidied up his parlente clothes. He looks very handsome and handsome. Not much different from the appearance of Japheth who uses his tuxedo.

A slender body with a height all the way out from behind the gate. A woman who looks graceful and glamorous. A moment the dark gray bead of eyes was gobsmacked to witness Hazal's unusual appearance. Hazal's beauty aura was completely capable of bewitching her within a few seconds.

Hazal cleared his throat to see Kenan who kept looking at him. "Is there something wrong with my appearance?" ask her while looking at the bottom of her dress.

"No. I mean your performance is not what it used to be," said Kenan rather nervously.

"Well, I'll replace it with my work clothes." Hazal immediately turned her body. But Kenan quickly withdrew his hand, making their bodies touch each other.

"Don't. Wear this dress, this dress is perfect for you" Kenan said.

The two beads looked at each other. Kenan smelled the fragrance of roses on the body of the woman in front of him. As well as Hazal, the man's masculine scent tickles in his sense of smell.

A pair of eagle eyes that had been watching the two human beings, staring fiercely. His jaw started to tighten. His palms clenched tightly grasping the steering wheel. Car exhaust roars roaring in the garage. Yafet was playing the gas pedal of his sports car. He's gonna get his favorite car out after Kenan has taken Hazal away.

When Kenan had driven his car away from the Aksal family home, Yafet immediately put his car gear in, and pressed his gas pedal deeply. The exhaust roar sounded increasingly fierce, indicating that the car was about to come out of its nest.

The sky of Istanbul was already dark, two different people of that type had left the house of the Aksal family. The yellow light coming from the highway lighting splashed their faces together. Hazal saw from his rearview mirror that Japheth's car was behind him. Apparently the man sitting next to him did not realize that Japheth had been following his car.

A few minutes later, the two cars had reached a large and spacious meeting hall. A collection of luxury cars owned by businessmen seemed to line up neatly in the courtyard of the building.

Hazal and Kenan, who had just got out of the car, were soon walking on a snowy stretch that was already thinning. Some stairs had been passed through them to enter the building.

One of the guests asks Hazal to take off her fur coat. He immediately complied with the officer's request, and handed over his fur coat to be stored in a place that had been provided. Now his body looks more open showing his clean white skin and cleavage.

Can not be denied by Kenan, the appearance of Hazal with a dress that opens at the top makes her bravery increasing. But the man tries to control himself, he knows how to treat Hazal like a woman from a respectable family, not the cheap woman he used to meet at a nightclub.

As the show begins, Hazal picks up two drinks from a long table. Then give it to Kenan. They both toast each other and gulp down the two drinks. Seemed in the middle of the room, Japheth was busy talking to his business associates.

"Why don't you hang out with the other businessmen?" hazal asked after he put down his drink and took some snacks.

"Actually I don't really like parties and crowds." Kenan gulped his drink back.

"When I used to come to your father's company's birthday party, I'd rather sit in the corner of the room. You know what Mehmet told me back then?" Kenan laughed while imagining the events of that time.

"What...?" Hazal seems to like Kenan's story. He gave a snack to Kenan. A smile loosened above his lips.

"He said to me Upik Pumpkin. While everyone was partying, I was busy playing with my phone, "the son of Aaron was alone, making Hazal laugh.

"Why did you take me to this place? If you don't like parties. We could have dinner somewhere more private" asked Hazal.

His eyes looked at the figure of Japheth who was standing not far from him. His foster brother was really enjoying the party tonight.

"My father told me to come to this party. All this for the sake of the company, that's why I'm inviting you to accompany me. Do you want us to get out of here?" kenan asked as he took a glass of iceless whiskey from a servant's hand.

"Tonight?" Hazal immediately shook her head. After this party ended he still had to meet Mert.

The voice of the organizing committee read out the coronation for the successful and productive Young Entrepreneurs of the year.

"Young, successful and productive entrepreneurs of the year are...." There was the voice of a woman who spoke loudly. Everyone was silent waiting for one name to be spoken from the lips of the woman on the stage.

"Yafet Aksal as President Director of Aksal Company!" exclaim that woman.

Everyone looked at the Emir's son who advanced forward and went up onto the stage. The sound of clapping of hands raged throughout the large room. The flash of light rained down on Japheth's face. Various media crews are capturing the moment.

"Isn't that your brother?" kenan asked Hazal, who was standing next to him.

"Yes. He's my brother" Hazal replied briefly. His brown-eyed bead was busy looking at Japheth who was standing on the stage.

Kenan looked at Hazal's eyes, who kept looking at Japheth. Making him also pay attention to Japheth who was getting off the stage while carrying the award trophy.

"Send my congratulations to your brother" said Kenan, raising his whiskey glass.

"You can say it to my sister later" replied Hazal, who placed her non-alcoholic drink on Kenan's glass. They both toast back.

To relieve his sense of boredom, Kenan took Hazal out to a balcony outside the building. Now they stand behind a guardrail at the waist of an adult.

"Why did you bring me here? The air outside is cold." Hazal crossed both hands in front of her chest, to warm her body.

Kenan took off his suit and covered Hazal's exposed body with his outer garment. Hazal's bead eyes twitched to see what Aaron's son was doing to him.

Why is he paying attention to me? This is what Japheth often did to me, when I went out of the house without a coat. Japheth will give you his clothes, so long as I don't get cold.

"Look up, didn't you say you liked the stars in the sky!" exclaims Kenan while pointing at some stars that are seen clinging to a dark expanse of sky.

Japheth, who had been busy talking to his business partner, lost track of Hazal and Kenan. His eyes began to look for the figure of the woman he loved. He went to and fro looking for Hazal.

A few minutes later, Japheth saw Hazal and Kenan looking at the star outside. His face began to stiffen. He was jealous to see their closeness. He immediately walked to the balcony.

"Hazal...!" Japheth's sudden voice came, shocking the two men. They turned their bodies towards Japheth.

"Sister...?" Hazal soon played his charade, from when he was a child he never called Japheth an elder brother, because the man forbade him.

Japheth immediately pulled Hazal's hand inside. He quickly removed the Kenan suit worn by Hazal.

"Take this! You can make him sick if he stands in a cold place like this!" jerhet's cry, which immediately took Hazal's hand, went away from Kenan. The Emir's son did not give the man a chance to speak.

Kenan was very surprised by the reaction that Japheth gave. He did not expect Japheth to be cold to him. He reused his suit while looking coldly at the departure of Japheth and Hazal.

You're lucky enough Japheth Aksal. I still respect you because you're Hazal's sister. But if you were someone else, I would probably make a calculation with you...

Japheth took Hazal by the hand until he reached the corner of the room. He immediately removed his hand from Hazal's hand.

"Why are you and the killer's son alone outside?" Hazal immediately shut Japheth's mouth. This time Japheth's voice sounded quite loud.

"Slow down your voice! I just accompanied him, he was bored inside. Then he showed the stars in the sky. That's all!" obviously Hazal.

Japheth only sighed deeply, he looked at Hazal's bead eyes and pretty face. Very beautiful according to him.

"alright. Now I want to take you dancing. Don't you want to make her fall in love with you, make her jealous when you see us together" Japheth said of her idea.

"Would that work? Because as far as he knows, you're my brother." Hazal seemed hesitant to follow Japheth's idea.

"We'll see, let's do it!" take Japheth, who extends his hand and is greeted by Hazal.

The two foster brothers walked in the middle of the room, blending in with several couples who were busy dancing. Although this is just a play to make Kenan jealous, but they dance with a feeling to the rhythm of music that flows beautifully.

Japheth hugged Hazal's waist, her hands on her shoulders. Their eyes clashed and dived into each other.

The touch of his hand completely reawakened the woman's feelings. He hugged Hazal tightly, causing her to put her arms behind her neck.

"This is not a charade. I missed you so much today. Tonight you look so beautiful" whispered Japheth softly.

Hazal's feelings raged incoherently. He gripped Japheth's tux and placed his head on the man's shoulder. He unconsciously closed both of his eyelids. Make Japheth able to smell Hazal's fragrant brown hair. They are both completely washed away in their true feelings coupled with the strains of romantic music that flowed beautifully.

I miss you a lot too. Hugely. Hugging me like this, like you made me forget that we're not what we used to be. Can I hope this time will stop?

Hazal just bit down his lips, he chose to be quiet and not answer Japheth's words.

If only you had known. That I still love you so much Japheth...

Japheth tried to understand Hazal's feelings. He did not want to ask why the woman was silent. His hand caressed Hazal's hair under his chin.

Until whenever my feelings for you won't change, Hazal. As long as you don't belong to another man, I'll find a way out to fight for our love. Wait for me, baby...

Kenan stared from a distance at the dance scene performed by the Aksal brothers.

What are they doing? They looked like lovers who missed each other. Not like two brothers!

Kenan shook his head, he tried to deny the reality he saw. He walked over to Hazal, who was still in Japheth's arms.

"Go home with me" said Japheth after he took off his arms, and put his hands around Hazal's neck.

"I can't."

"Why?" japheth asked, touching Hazal's forehead with his own.

"Let Kenan take me home. Wait for me in front of the gate, tonight I will finish something!" call Hazal slowly.

Kenan immediately called Hazal, when he was already beside the woman. Hazal immediately removed his hand from Japheth's hand.

"Penan, I'm sorry that my brother's attitude was a little excessive. He takes care of me very much" Hazal said gently, staring at Kenan and Japheth's faces in turn.

Kenan looked at Japheth's face, but the Emir's son raised his head instead.

"Congratulations to you, Japheth Aksal!" exclaims Kenan who extended his hand to Japheth for having been chosen to be a successful young entrepreneur. Japheth returned the hand of Aaron's son. The positions of the two males were really tight.

Kenan seemed to want to be kind to Japheth, because he wanted to get close to Hazal. He hoped that Hazal's brother would give him the green light to approach his sister. The fact he did not know that his greatest rival for Hazal was not Captain Ishmael but Japheth Aksal.

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Happy Eid Al-Fitr to all the readers who celebrate. Minal Aidin Wal - Faidzin. Sorry if without me knowing, there are my words that are wrong and have offended all of you Please Sorry Born and Inner 🙏