DANGEROUS LOVE'S

DANGEROUS LOVE'S
Shooting Exercises



In the cold of the night, Hazal stared at the disappearance of Kenan's car which had disappeared in the corner of the road. He knocked on the door, and one of the housekeepers opened the gate.


Hazal smiled as he greeted the housekeeper. A half old man who had been working in his home for a long time. He swung his steps into the front yard of his house which was quite spacious. Slip both of his palms in his blazer pocket. His mind still remembers the incident in the car, when he kissed Kenan.


As the night breeze drove some of Hazal's hair forward, she used her index finger to put the brown hair back behind her ear.


On the balcony of her room, Selina, who saw Japheth standing facing the highway, approached her husband. When he was behind Japheth's back, he saw Hazal who had just returned home.


Oh well, you keep looking ahead. It turns out your sister just got home. What exactly do you have a relationship? I can't believe you're siblings


It came out of his crazy mind, to test his suspicions. He quickly turned Japheth's face to face him.


Japheth was quite surprised when he realized that Selina's lips had kissed his. The woman's hands began to hug her and rub her neck. He saw the corner of his wife's eyes glancing down, toward Hazal. He tried to stop the kiss, but Selina hugged him tightly.


There was a sound on the balcony of Japheth's room. Hazal raised his head up, looking at the balcony. She was stunned to see Selina hugging and kissing Japheth right in front of her eyes. His heart was sore and tight. His eyes began to glaze over. He could only clench both of his palms that were inside his blazer pocket.


Selina grinned at Hazal who stood like a statue.


What's wrong with you, Hazal? Why are you silent? If you cry then my guess is right


From below, Hazal sees Selina's sly smile staring at her. He soon realizes that this is just a woman's game. He could only clench his palms inside his blazer pocket.


"Take off your kiss!" yafet shouted while pushing Selina's body backwards. Luckily the pregnant woman did not fall, her hand held the balcony guardrail. He immediately wiped his lips from Selina's kiss. His face immediately became inflamed seeing his wife's behavior. Hazal was still standing at the bottom looking at herself and Selina.


"I miss you so much, Japheth." Selina resumed her game, she began to hug Japheth from the front. The corner of his eye still saw Hazal, he was waiting for his sister-in-law's reaction.


A reaction that made Selina and even Japheth himself surprised. Hazal smiled sweetly at them.


"Sister-in-law, if you want to make out with your husband, better do it in the room! Don't forget to close your windows and doors!" shouts Hazal from below.


Hazal's shout succeeded in making Selina release her embrace from Japheth. The face of his sister-in-law smiled wryly, seeing that his efforts were not working.


Why don't you cry Hazal? You even preached me!


After yelling at his sister-in-law, Hazal immediately stepped inside the house. He rubbed his tears that had wet his eye bead. He rushed into his room. So did Japheth who left Selina on the balcony and was about to go out to meet Hazal.


"Japheth...!" Pursue Selina while pulling on her husband's sleeve.


"Never bother me! You better take care of your behavior, before I kick you out prematurely!" cry Japheth while deflecting Selina's hand from her arm.


"You're gonna kick me out?" asked Selina who was surprised. But then he laughed.


"Have you forgotten or deliberately pretended to forget? I'm carrying your child! You can't kick me out of here!" reply Selina with her face.


Japheth immediately opened the safe in his wardrobe, and a file was taken about their marriage agreement. He threw the file into Selina's face.


"Your time is just a few months away. Once the child is born, we'll get a divorce!" japheth cried out to Selina.


Selina immediately picked up a few pieces of paper that had fallen on the bed. His face was pale and his hands trembled as he read sentence after sentence written there. There's even his signature on his agreement and divorce papers.


"Ka... When did I... sign these papers?" his voice sounded stammering. His pupils began to enlarge seeing his signatures scattered on every page. Selina turned the sheets of paper.


"Just as we sign the marriage letter," Japheth replied casually. Her husband leaned against her side of the wardrobe with a smile.


Selina angrily tore the file and threw it back into Japheth's face. "You cannot divorce me, Japheth Aksal!"


Now Japheth laughed out loud, "Why can't he? The paper you're ripping is just a photocopy of it. I still keep the original."


Selina the demoness seemed to be smiling in mystery, she laughed out loud like a madman.


Japheth scrunched his forehead, then retreated his steps away from Selina. This time he was confused by his wife's behavior.


"Why are you laughing, huh? If you're really crazy, I'll gladly put you in a mental institution!" yapheth exclaimed immediately leaving Selina who was still laughing.


Selina stopped her laughter when she saw that the door of her room was already closed. He threw all the objects nearby into the wooden door. There was the sound of broken glass and a noise coming from his room. Tonight he was really angry because of the covenant letter.


I will never let you divorce me, Japheth Aksal! Goddamn you jerk!


In the room Hazal threw her bag on the bed and immediately went into the bathroom. He began to turn on the water tap to fill his bath. He took off all his clothes and left the cover on the bathroom floor.


Both legs of his level he put into an oval-shaped bathtub in the corner of his bathroom. He soaked his hair and entire body with splashes of water coming out of the shower. Rubbed her face and pulled her hair back. He was crying so much. Now the water was the same as the tears that came out soaking his face.


"I love you, Japheth! I still love you so much!" hazal cried while crying in his bathroom.


His body trembled from his cries and from the cold water that touched his white skin. He leaned against the bathroom wall, his jaw shaking and his body suddenly slumped down into the bath.


After the water in the oval bath was filled to the brim, Hazal began to feel a little calm. He poured the liquid bath soap into the water. The water in the bathup began to foam. The smell of roses began to spread in the room. He began to immerse himself in a pool of soapy water.


The events he had just seen, overshadowed his mind.


I must be able to bury Japheth's love. I should be able to think of her as my sister. It's for the good of everyone.


Hazal raised her face to the surface, rubbing her face and her wet hair. Kenan's smile and face suddenly flashed through his mind.


What the hell happened to me? Why didn't I refuse when the killer's son kissed me on the lips?


Hazal rubbed her red lips, rubbing her neck and cheeks that Kenan had touched.


He must be the same as his father. He must have performed like me. Trying to get my love, then you'll take me to your father's presence. That way, your father can kill me easily**!


He buried himself in the water. The soap foam had covered her plain face and body without any clothes.


I won't let Kenan into my heart. I'm gonna finish this. Without love and without tears. Love will only make me weak! I'll end this and get out of here!


His hand held the edge of the ceramic bathtub. It goes back up to the surface to get oxygen.


I heard someone open the door of his room. "Who?" hazal shouted from the bathroom.


"It's me." Japheth's voice was heard from outside. The man, after a fight with Selina, immediately entered Hazal's room.


"Please wait a minute" said Hazal, who immediately stood up and stepped out of her bath.


He turned on the shower and rinsed his body clean. He took her kimono towel and wrapped her wet hair in a long towel. He opened the bathroom door.


"What's wrong?" hazal asked expressionlessly as he looked at Japheth who had laid himself on his bed.


"There's something I want to talk to you about. I was waiting for you in the car" said Japheth, who stood up and left Hazal in his room.


Half-heartedly Hazal changed her clothes into her casual clothes. She left her face without make-up. Immediately he took his bag and went down to the bottom floor with shaky steps.


The sound of a car engine was heard from inside the garage. Hazal immediately got into the black sports car that had been waiting for him ever since. The four-wheeled vehicle was speeding up to cut through Istanbul traffic tonight.


"Where are we going?" Hazal looked straight ahead. An old-fashioned sedan car was in front of him.


"To a place that can vent our emotions," said Yafet flatly. The man also saw an ancient sedan car that had since covered his path.


Japheth took the right lane, then he changed the gears of his car, and increased his speed. Now the black sports car has overtaken the sedan car.


The sports car entered the front yard of a one-story building. On top of the building there is a sign that reads the name of the place. Japheth and Hazal got out of the car, they both got in.


"What is this place?" hazal asked when he saw many target boards hanging on an iron in the room. The soundproof room.


"Firing training ground!" yafet exclaimed, staring intently at one of the black target boards.


Hazal just stood there watching the room. "Why did you bring me here?"


"So you can protect yourself." Japheth took two pistols and two earplugs in a cupboard. Then he gave the pair to Hazal.


"I know your heart must be sad to see Selina kiss me. Even if you smile sweetly, you can't lie to me" said Japheth, who was standing next to Hazal. He put his ear on and started shooting.


The sound of Japheth's first shot was heard, surprising Hazal who had been silent since then to hear the man's words. On target. The artificial bullet had hollowed out the target in the middle.


"Paste your heart out on that target board!" japheth shouted while preparing to shoot a second time.


"I also shed all my frustration that saw you in the car with that son of a murderer!" A second shot was heard from Japheth's gun.


"I can't use this!" Hazal shook his head. "Have you forgotten that I'm still a prosecutor?"


"Can the prosecutor protect himself? What if the prosecutor was going to be killed by his enemy? How can a woman protect herself from criminals?" Japheth stared at Hazal.


Hazal knew the direction of the man's conversation. Japheth immediately placed the earplugs on Hazal's ears.


"Step up! Straighten your eyes! Hold your gun and point it at the target board!" Hazal did as Japheth said.


Japheth immediately stood behind Hazal, as if he were going to hug her from behind. Both of his hands held the palm of Hazal holding a gun.


Their eyes stared at each other and clashed. A love, desire, anger, and sadness emanated from these two pairs of eyes.


Together they aimed the gun at the target board in front of them. The gunshot echoed throughout the room.


Hazal's shot was almost on target. But less precise. For the first time he did this. He felt how his heart was beating. Not because of Japheth's body behind him, but because of the gunshot he had made.


"Sluff, pretty good for a beginner. I will teach you" said Japheth, who held Hazal's palm.


The two sons of Aksal did this activity over and over again. Until finally Hazal can shoot the target board with his own hands. Although not on target yet. There was a sense of relief in Hazal's heart, for she had vented all her emotions.


They're finishing rehearsal tonight. Japheth took two bottles of cold drink from a refrigerator in the corner of the room.


"Drink." Japheth gave the drink to Hazal. They sat side by side in a long chair made of iron.


Hazal opened the lid of her bottle and gulped it down. So too with Japheth. That cold liquid completely released their thirst.


"How's your development with Kenan?" ask Japheth suddenly.


"He has kissed me in the car" Hazal replied, staring at the bottle in his hand.


Japheth was silent for a moment after hearing Hazal's reply. Then he stood up to take back his gun and fired it repeatedly at the target board. Highlight his eyes completely lit up staring intently at that circle-shaped black board.


Hazal immediately stood up and approached him. He held Japheth's left hand. "Stop!"


Japheth immediately stopped his shooting. He looked at Hazal's face deeply. All this time he tried to take care of the woman he loved. But because of this game, he had to see another man touch the lips of the woman he loved.


"We'll stop this game! Stay away Kenan! We can think of another way to destroy Aaron Fallay!" japheth said, holding Hazal's arms.


"I can't!" hazal replied while shaking his head slowly. He let go of Japheth's hand, which was holding his arm, and walked back to the man.


"But why? Have you started to love that murderous child?" look at Japheth, who turned his back to Hazal.


"I've been wet playing this game. I've also sent Mert to Aaron's lair. If I retreat, then I will start again from zero!" exclaim Hazal.


In the midst of their debate, Hazal's cell phone suddenly rang. Japheth took Hazal's bag nearby, and took the red cell phone.


Japheth's face stiffened, as soon as he saw one of Kenan's names on Hazal's phone screen.


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