
The next day...
The winter air has begun to wane, the chunks and ice sheets have begun to melt on every land in Istanbul. The trees and roofs of the houses began to show their faces. The spring signs will begin soon.
Mert, who had been awake since dawn, started to prepare his belongings. He was already impatient with his new job which seemed to be full of challenges and interesting. This is the second challenge in his life, the first challenge is when for the first time he steals in a mansion that ends with his capture.
The friend of the late Ted Baxter was looking at himself in front of a mirror, he put Hazal's necklace in his black T-shirt. He took a comb that he had brought from prison. He began to tidy up and comb his brown hair that had been seen touching the back of his neck.
"My new life is about to begin!" in front of a mirror that is rectangular.
Mert was seen pacing around in his room, while waiting for Japheth who was going to pick him up. A short message just sent by Hazal.
~ Hazal ~
Wait in the lobby, the invitation is coming soon. Black sports car.
He read Hazal's writings quite densely, concisely and clearly. His hands were busy replying to Hazal's message. He had a bag containing his clothes. Not too much, because all this time he used more prisoner uniforms at the prodeo hotel.
This morning at the house of Aksal's family, as usual they all gathered at the dinner table. Eat their breakfast made by the family cook. There was no talk in the dining room, only the sound of knife scratches on their plates.
The Emir opened the newspaper today, sipping black coffee made by his beloved wife. Reading the news about Japheth's coronation night, a photo of Japheth holding a trophy was posted on the first page of the newspaper.
"Congratulations on your success, son," the Emir told Japheth, folding back his newspaper and laying it on the table. Then he approached his son.
"You've brought Aksal's company into this, I'm proud of you." The Emir patted his son's shoulder.
Japheth's heart trembled slightly, hearing his father praising him. Compliments she had rarely heard since she was a child. In addition to his father, all his family members also congratulated him.
When Hazal congratulated Japheth, he hugged his adoptive brother. He whispered something into Japheth's ear. "Hurry and pick up Mert."
The man had almost forgotten his duties today. He always loses one step to Hazal, if it's about memory. His memory falls into the weak category. Unlike Hazal, the woman has a sharp memory and hearing. Either it may be due to the effects of the accident or trauma that Hazal had experienced since childhood.
Japheth immediately drove his vehicle quickly to Hotel AKSAL. It's too early to get in the office. Fifteen minutes later, the black sports car had already entered the front page of the hotel lobby. His pair of eagle eyes looked at the figure of Mert sitting in the lobby chair while playing his phone.
The Emir's son honks his car, Mert sees a black sports car in front of him. He immediately stood up and approached the car.
"How are you today?" japheth asked after Mert had sat on his chair.
"Well, I'm so excited today!" mert was very enthusiastic. His hands were busy putting on his seat belt.
"Are you ready?" Japheth put his sunglasses on his earlobe.
"Yes...!" mert shouted with his enthusiasm.
"Where is Aaron Fallay's house?" ask Japheth behind the steering wheel. Mert immediately gave her the phone, opened a digital map sent by Hazal last night.
Japheth immediately drove his vehicle to the location in question.
"Oh yeah, I don't know your name yet?" ask Mert.
"Aksal Japhet. You you?" Japheth directed a little of his face to look at the young man. They were almost eight or nine years old.
"Mert Vidinli," said the young man with a faint smile.
Japheth lowers the speed of his car, he is currently looking for Aaron's house number. He stopped the vehicle across the luxury house. Mert saw from inside the car, the yard of Aaron's house was quite large. There are many luxury homes in this neighborhood.
"Hazal and I cannot guarantee your safety in that house. So you alone must take care of your safety" Japheth told Mert, before the young man got out of his car. Mert nodded his head, he already understood what risks he would face.
Japheth immediately closed the window of his car, he was still waiting until Mert entered the house. No need to wait long, it looks like a housekeeper and Kenan out of the house to welcome the arrival of Mert. He immediately drove his vehicle to go back to the hotel AKSAL.
"You're Hazal's friend?" ask Kenan to Mert. Aaron's son narrowed his bead, because the sunlight hit his face.
"Yes. You're... Kenan Fallay?" Mert tried to ascertain whether he was talking to the right person, according to Hazal's instructions.
"Yes.I'm Kenan Fallay. This is my father's house, Aaron Fallay" Kenan said as he extended his hand toward Mert.
"Can I work here?" Mert looked to wrinkle both of his eyebrows.
Kenan immediately brought Mert into his house. The house was indeed very luxurious, upscale furniture neatly arranged inside the house. Aaron's son brought Mert into the living room, apparently in the room Aaron was enjoying his cup of Turkish coffee.
Aaron looked up at Kenan who came along with a young man.
"He's my friend's brother from the village. He's gonna work in this house." Kenan sits on a long sofa, near his father.
Aaron saw Mert's appearance from top to bottom, he nodded his head. "What's your name?"
"Mert Vidinli," replied the young man who was still standing beside Kenan's sofa.
"Mert..," said Aaron, repeating the young man's words. "What skills do you have?"
"Engineering, mechanics, and cooking" Mert replied without the slightest nervousness, though Aaron stared at him sharply. Some of those skills he learned while he was in prison.
"Okay, work here. Now you can wash my car." Aaron throws a key at Mert. The young man deftly caught the key to the car.
Aaron's eyes turned toward Kenan. Without the two of them noticing, Mert had dropped the peanut-sized eavesdropper into the fold of the sofa. He has started to do his job.
Kenan called a senior servant who was at his house, to escort Mert into his room.
Mert's room was located on the back side of the house, coincidentally they gave one room to himself alone. He put his bag on the floor. The young man typed something on the screen of his phone, sending a short message to Hazal.
~ Hazal ~
I have arrived, the first bean seed I have planted.
After Hazal replies to her short message, Mert immediately deletes all the contents of the incoming message on her phone. Soon he walked towards the garage and started doing his first errands today.
Kenan went back into his living room, he saw his father reading the newspaper today.
"Have you read the news today?" ask Aaron behind the newspaper.
"They must have been talking about the award that Japheth Aksal received." Kenan sat himself on the sofa straightening his legs which were still wrapped in sports shoes.
"If you have been following your father for a long time to cooperate with Aksal company, of course, our company will get more benefits!" harun exclaimed as he folded the newspaper and placed it on the table.
"I am not interested in cooperation with Aksal company, our business field is different," said Kenan while taking the newspaper in front of him.
Aaron kept staring at Kenan's face that was already covered by the newspaper. The middle-aged man rubbed his chin which had begun to fill with thin white feathers.
"If you're not interested in Aksal's company, I think you're definitely interested in their daughter. Isn't Aksal's daughter now your secretary?" Aaron is trying to play out his second plan.
"Where do you know that my secretary is Aksal's daughter? Didn't Hazal say her last name?" Kenan took down the newspaper that covered his face and stared intently at his father.
"Yes... Dad would know. Who in Istanbul doesn't know Aksal's daughter?" Aaron looked nervous as he answered his son's question.
Kenan was silent to the look on his father's face, who was getting nervous and now turned calm.
"Is not Hazal Aksal a beautiful and attractive woman? If Dad were you, I'd approach him. The woman came from a distinguished, honorable family and most importantly she was the daughter of the owner of the Aksal company!" harun exclaimed while leaning his body on the back of the sofa.
Hearing his father's words, Kenan laughed out loud.
"What are you laughing at, huh?" aaron's face looked serious, he was a little offended because his son dared to laugh at him.
Kenan shook his head, he stared intently at his father's bead, "I'm getting suspicious, Dad's after something in Aksal's company!"
Aaron's son stood up to his father, "I was interested and approached Aksal's daughter, but not to go after his company! Because I love him so much!"
Aaron was stunned to hear his son's words, but then the old fox smiled faintly. He took his cup of coffee back and was about to sip the black liquid.
"Originally I know, a few days ago there was someone who wanted to harm Hazal. Someone has broken the elevator Hazal was riding in. Right now I'm trying to figure out who's the one who wants to harm her!" Kenan's face looked stiff.
The deg...!
Kenan's words make Aaron choke on his own coffee. The middle-aged man coughed loudly. He then took a glass of water at his desk.
"I won't let anyone harm Hazal!" yelling Kenan who immediately left Aaron who once again choked after listening to his son's warning for the second time.
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