
ZURICH AIRPORT, SWITZERLAND
At exactly eleven o'clock in Switzerland, the plane carrying Hazal and Kenan arrived at Zurich International Airport. Istanbul is one hour faster than Zurich, Switzerland.
After going through various immigration and airport security processes, Kenan and Hazal immediately left the flight site. Aaron's son immediately took Hazal to Bern, the capital of Switzerland.
They chose to use a rented car to go to the fourth largest city in Switzerland after the cities of Zurich, Geneva and Basel. Kenan started to turn on the GPS on his phone.
Around one o'clock in the afternoon they had entered the city of Bern. The blue sky, the appearance of a city that blends with nature, the classic view of historic buildings and a city surrounded by the Aar river welcome their arrival.
Kenan began looking for the address of the manufacturing company that would do business with his company. He began to look at the digital map. About an hour's drive away, the rental car entered an area of Interlaken District, a small town south of Bern. The city is very famous for its Swiss-made luxury watch sales center which is famous all over the world.
An ancient architectural building was in front of them at this time. A Swiss man welcomed their arrival. Kenan immediately informed the intention of his arrival to the pale-faced man. The man then escorted Kenan and Hazal to a meeting room.
Inside the rectangular room, Kenan and Hazal were greeted by the CEO of the company. The talks lasted about two hours, the relationship has been established. The two company leaders have signed their deal together.
"Thank you for this relationship Mr. Louis," said Kenan with his fluent English.
"Thank you too Mr. Kenan and Miss Hazal, nice to meet you" replied Mr. Louis. The two men shook hands with each other.
It was already dusk when they exited the manufacturing company.
"It will soon be dark. How about we go to the Alps now?" ask Kenan who started his private conversation with Hazal.
"It's up to you" replied Hazal, who chose to get into the car.
"Are you still mad at me?" asked Kenan with a smile.
Hazal simply turned her face towards the window without answering Kenan's question. The man did not start the engine of his car when he saw Hazal's cold attitude. He mimics Hazal's behavior sitting on a chair while turning his face to see a row of buildings from a window.
"Why don't you start the engine? Are we gonna wait here till we get old?" hazal asked with a high tone. The woman began to snort in annoyance.
Kenan smiled at Hazal's attitude back to being a bar-bar woman. According to Kenan, he preferred Hazal's overflowing anger over seeing the woman silence him.
"Good, Miss. Where do you want to go now?" ask Kenan who started the engine.
"I'll be ready to drive you around Switzerland" said Kenan, who started his four-wheel drive.
Seeing Kenan's so flattering attitude made Hazal laugh and shake her head.
"alright. Let's go to the Alps!" take Hazal with her arm around Kenan's arm.
Kenan immediately drove his vehicle following his digital map. They had to travel another three hours to get to the Alps.
It was already getting darker as they had to pass through the winding road to reach the Fallay family home.
Those heartbreaking memories began to overshadow Hazal's thoughts. The Emir's adoptive daughter started to fidget and she clasped her palms tightly which started to get wet from the cold sweat.
"We have arrived" Kenan said after he turned off his car engine and asked Hazal to get out.
Hazal looked in front of the white house. He saw the shape of the window, the shape of the door and the roof of the house. When Kenan is busy taking out their suitcase bag, Hazal immediately picks up his phone and opens a photo storage gallery. Looking for a picture of Max Walden and Ted Baxter posing in front of a house in the Alps.
It's not wrong anymore. It's the same house. Aaron must have been here when mom and dad were killed. It's possible that the old fox took this photo.
"Hazal, what are you doing there? Come inside! It's dark!" kenan from the door.
Hazal immediately entered the house following Kenan. The man showed me the room in his house.
They entered the small living room of the house. There are no family photos or photos of the owners there. Kenan then invites Hazal into the living room. A circular room with a red carpet on the floor. An unlit fireplace was in front of them.
There are four rooms in the house. The location of the room spread around each other in the middle room. There is a short hallway about two meters long that connects the middle room with the kitchen.
An island kitchen set with a dining table in the middle of the room welcomed their arrival in the kitchen.
"Since I haven't seen anyone here, are we the only two living in this house?" ask Hazal to Kenan.
"Yes. Just the two of us. I just told the office guys to clean this house, ", Kenan replied.
"All right," said Hazal with a faint smile. "Show me where my room is?" ask Hazal.
Kenan held Hazal's hand back to the living room. "Choose yourself the room you like."
Hazal looked into the rooms. The interior in the room was all the same. Start the same color, furniture and layout. Hazal finally chose a room overlooking the mountains.
"I chose this one" Hazal said, carrying her suitcase into her chosen room.
"I'm next to your room" said Kenan, who carried his suitcase into the room next to Hazal's.
After they finished putting their suitcases into the room. The couple enjoyed their dinner which was already available in the fridge. Hazal just warms it up in the microwave. An hour later they finished their dinner.
"What are you doing there?" asked Hazal, who saw Kenan sitting facing the furnace.
"I want to light this fireplace," Kenan replied as he put pieces of firewood into the furnace, and ignited them using elpiji gas. The reddish-yellow light had already started burning the pile of wood.
Hazal sat himself beside Kenan facing the furnace that had just lit up, they felt the fireplace warm their bodies. Kenan hugged Hazal's shoulder, bringing her closer to him. Hazal rests his head on Kenan's shoulders.
A kiss in front of the burning fireplace happened. Their lips and tongues touched each other in the heat of the fire that not only warmed their faces and bodies, but would burn their hearts and souls both tonight. Booms! Get ready!
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