DANGEROUS LOVE'S

A Visit to the Old Fox's Nest

Early spring ushered these lovers in a vineyard. They were lying together under a large, shady tree. Blowing breeze that makes each eye enter into the contest.

Hazal tilted her body beside Kenan. The brown eye bead stared deeply at the bead of eyes that was in front of him. On the rubbing of his forehead and Kenan's hair was a dense black color that was under his eyes. So did Kenan's hand that gently rubbed Hazal's cheeks and red lips, drawing the line of her lover's lips with the tip of her hand.

"Well, may I ask you one more thing?"

"Tell me?" Kenan took his hand off Hazal's lips. Now he saw a bird nest attached to a branch above his head.

"If one day, your father and I get into a conflict that has no way out. And you're in the middle of your father and me. Who you'll choose. Me or your dad?" asked Hazal who was still staring at the dark gray bead.

Kenan exhaled deeply, then he stood up. He stretched out his hand to help his beloved stand before him.

"One thing I don't believe in, that in this world there is no problem that has no way out. All problems must have a way out" said Kenan, holding Hazal's arms together.

The front end of Hazal's lips opened slightly, the brown bead seemed to twitch. He tried to digest Kenan's words.

"Don't give me a choice. But I will find a way out for you and my father" Kenan said with a charming smile.

Hazal could only bite under her lips, responding to Kenan's words.

That's not the answer I want, Kenan. Your answer is too ambiguous. You won't be able to raise the peace flag between me and your father.

"What's wrong? You seem dissatisfied with my answer?" Kenan scrunched his forehead. He held Hazal's cheeks with both hands.

"No." Hazal shook his head slowly inside Kenan's hand. "I'm just asking. Forget it."

The son of Aaron kissed Hazal gently on the forehead while closing his eyes. She hugged Hazal very tightly. In his dark eyes he said, "Think of good things, think of nothing."

Before Hazal spoke, Kenan had kissed her red lips gently. His hands rubbed his girlfriend's back and neck. Once again Hazal began to get carried away with the play of lips and the touch of Kenan's hand which raised his blood flow to the crown. The kiss then stopped when the two of them were both out of breath.

After enjoying the view of the vineyard with Hazal, Kenan finally brought his car back to Istanbul.

It was already late in the afternoon when they had already entered the city of Istanbul. Kenan takes Hazal to a place she never thought she would be.

Kenan's car stopped in front of the cemetery. The only cemetery in Istanbul. Almost all the citizens of Istanbul are buried in this place.

Kenan took Hazal's hand to walk through every mound of land in the place. They were in a big belly button. It says the name DILARA FALLAY.

"This is my mother's grave. I was only able to make him a decent tombstone after I returned to Turkey five years ago." Kenan rubbed his face in front of the navel.

It looks like it is in good condition and well maintained. There was hardly any weeds around the navel.

Hazal rubbed Kenan's back while looking at the navel in front of him. He also felt the sorrow of Aaron's son. Imagine a woman who becomes the wife of a murderer like Aaron. A wife who has never been loved by her husband in her entire life.

I don't know which one of us suffers the most. Me or Kenan.

"Any change of season, I always visit my mother's grave. Clean her belly button and get her to talk. Though it sounds silly and crazy. I spoke with a rock and this earth," sobs and laughter of Kenan mixed into one.

"But after talking to her, my heart felt a little relieved." Kenan's tears began to pour down his face.

This time Hazal's heart and feelings were more dominant than her thoughts. Seeing the sad Kenan, he spontaneously embraced the man first. He grabbed Aaron's son and rubbed the top of his head. Between reality and theatrics is a very thin difference.

"Your mother would be proud to have a child like you" Hazal said, rubbing Kenan's face. Cleaned every tear of the man.

"I'm fine. I look weak in front of you" said Kenan, turning his face in the other direction. He winked his eyes, so that the tears would soon dry up.

"No one comes here feeling happy, they will cry. So do I" said Hazal, standing beside Kenan.

"Have you ever lost a member of your family?" asked Kenan who frowned and looked at Hazal.

Hazal immediately realized his words. He immediately corrected it. "Ti-dak. I mean, if only."

It is already dusk, soon the full light will appear in the sky of Istanbul. Kenan immediately invites Hazal to get out of this burial place.

The two of them passed through Hazal's frequent area when he visited her parents' center. In the middle of the road, he passed through both navels. Hazal deliberately walked more slowly behind Kenan. His eyes looked teary looking at the two mounds of land that had been covered in grass. Just this time he just passed the navel of his father and mother.

Father.mom.I'm sorry I didn't visit you at this time. My heart can't take that murderous child in front of your belly button.

"Sounds like you're watching those two navels?" Kenan's voice suddenly surprised him. The man read the names on both sides.

Hazal immediately pulls Kenan's hand away from his parents' belly button. The woman took Kenan by the hand and they walked away from the tomb.

"It seems I've heard of Danner's surname. But where are ya?" Kenan was scratching his non-itchy nose while walking in Hazal's hand.

"Are they your relatives?" Kenan stopped his steps. "Do you want to visit that navel?"

"Ti.no. The big pusara caught my attention a little. Mung.maybe they were a couple who died simultaneously," Elak Hazal with his slightly nervous face.

Hazal was a little able to breathe a sigh of relief, as Kenan did not ask any more about his parents' belly button.

The two human children were back in the black car. Kenan immediately drove his car at moderate speed.

"Maybe we'll get to your house at dinnertime" Kenan said behind the steering wheel. His eye beads had already started to focus on paying attention to the highway.

"What if we had dinner at your father's?" Hazal spoke of her veiled idea. He remembered the harvest of Mert that he had to take immediately.

"Good idea" replied Kenan, turning his car to the left. He immediately drove his vehicle to his father's house.

It was getting dark when the two young men reached the Fallay family home. A housekeeper opened the gate for Kenan and Hazal.

Kenan took Hazal by the hand to enter his house. The brown eye bead noticed every corner of the house.

Where's Mert? Why haven't I seen him since. Did something happen to her?

"Don't be nervous. Haven't you and my dad met in the office?" Kenan held onto Hazal's shoulders and led her into the living room.

"But at that time I was still your secretary, not your lover" said Hazal, who turned her back to Kenan. At this time he was not nervous because he was going to meet Aaron. But he was worried about Mert.

There was the sound of the footsteps of an intimidating pair of shoes entering the living room, where Kenan and Hazal were.

"It turns out you came home with a guest." The heavy voice surprised Hazal who was staring at the open window.

Kenan hugged Hazal's waist and invited her to approach her father. "He's not a guest, Dad. But she's my lover. We'll both have dinner here."

Aaron displays his smile full of charade and trickery to welcome Hazal in his house.

"Love?" aaron asked while raising one of his eyebrows.

"Yes, it's only been a few days." Kenan took two glasses of whiskey without ice. Give it to Hazal and drink it yourself. Hazal, who was not used to drinking, only took a small sip of the alcoholic drink.

"Goodoo. I think you guys are a great fit." Aaron sat on his single sofa and poured him a glass of whiskey. Kenan and Hazal sit on a long sofa near Aaron's couch.

"When your family's news, Hazal. Are they okay?" ask Aaron.

"Yes. They're all fine." Hazal just answered Aaron's question flatly.

A waiter told me that dinner was ready at the dinner table. Aaron takes Kenan and Hazal to the dining room.

On the rectangular dining table there are various types of food, various fruits and drinks. The dishes and cutlery are neatly arranged on the table according to their seats.

Kenan pulled one of the dining chairs for Hazal who was beside him. He and his father were sitting in their seats as usual.

As dinner begins, Hazal opens a tissue that wraps around her fork and knife. There was a handwriting on the tissue.

After dinner, meet me by the pool.

Hazal immediately folded the tissue into its smallest form. He was looking at Aaron and Kenan's faces. The father and son were enjoying their dinner. He immediately put the fold of tissue into his pants pocket.

While enjoying his meal, Aaron occasionally noticed Hazal's movements, as did the woman. The middle-aged man also noticed how to eat and how to drink Hazal. Smile and look in Hazal's eyes as she talks to Kenan.

Something must be wrong. This Emir Aksal's daughter looks more like you...

"What's the matter, Mr. Aaron? Why are you looking at me like that?" Hazal emboldens herself to start talking to Kenan's father.

Kenan also began to notice his father who was staring at Hazal's face. "Is there something wrong with Hazal?"

Aaron suddenly realized hearing the words of the two people in front of him. "No. There's nothing. Like your lover this reminds me of an old friend."

"Continue your dinner" said Aaron, taking his drink. Sipping it quickly then left Kenan and Hazal in the dining room.

"What's wrong with your dad?" ask Hazal who feels that the old fox has found something in her.

Did Aaron know who I really am? No. No. This is probably just my mind. If he knew who I was, he would have killed me.

Kenan just shrugged both of his shoulders. "Continue your dinner. Maybe my dad's sleepy."

Dinner is over. Kenan immediately stood up from his dining chair.

"I go to the toilet first" said Kenan, who left Hazal alone in the dining room.

This opportunity was not wasted by Hazal. When he saw that Kenan was out, he immediately slipped out to look for a swimming pool. He passed by Aaron's office, which was closed to the door.

Where's the swimming pool?

Now Hazal is in the kitchen. He asked a waitress who was cleaning the kitchen table.

"Excuse me, do you know where the pool is? Kenan told me that he was waiting for me there."

"Miss can walk straight ahead, turn right. There is a door there. Open the door, the pool is there" replied the waiter.

Hazal immediately thanked the servant. He immediately followed the instructions given by the servant.

Hazal opened the wooden door in front of him. There was a large swimming pool behind the house. The dim light illuminated the surface of the pool. He walked down the pool to look for Mert.

"Hazal.;" whispered Mert who was hiding behind a tree behind Hazal.

The woman immediately turned her body and saw Mert. They looked around the place, there was no one there but them.

"Give me that thing!" call Hazal to Mert. When the young man reached into his pants pocket.

The two of them immediately made their secret transaction. Suddenly the door opened. There were footsteps coming in and approaching them. The longer the closer and the figure of the man is more clearly visible. Hazal and Mert's faces looked extremely pale as the man stood in front of them.

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