
The last night before Hazal tied up her sacred promise with Kenan. After completing Henna's night ritual to let go of her girlhood, Hazal stands on the balcony of her room.
The spring night breeze made the red dress and veil that covered her face wave. He set his eyes on the dark clouds studded with many stars. Hazal smiled and turned his gaze to the two great stars that were shining tonight.
Fathering... Mom.. tomorrow your daughter is getting married. Even though you are gone, I want to share this news with you. Tomorrow is not just my wedding day, but the day of my life and Aaron's. I wish Kenan could keep his promise.
Hazal's cell phone suddenly rang in her room. He went into the room and closed the balcony door. He took the thin red object from his bed.
"Hello" Hazal said after sliding the green mark on her phone screen.
"I'm waiting for you in the garden behind the house" Japheth's voice came from behind his cell phone.
Hazal dropped the phone from her earlobe onto the bed. He saw a picture of Henna with flowers on the back of his hand. He did not know if it was allowed for a bride to meet another man before her wedding day.
The Emir's adopted daughter walked back and forth while holding her phone for a few minutes. His heart wanted to see Japheth, he wanted to resolve his feelings for the man. The last time he met his adoptive brother was when the two of them had a fight and ended up asking Japheth to leave him in the room.
Hazal went downstairs and saw her foster mother tidying up some of the shipments from the bridegroom.
"Mother..," call Hazal who is walking towards Meral in the living room.
"What's up, baby? You haven't changed your clothes?" asked Meral who glanced at Hazal.
"Mother...." Hazal hesitated to say that to Meral.
Meral straightened her body after she was done with her activities. "Do you need anything?"
"Mother, can I see Japheth tonight? I want to solve my problems with her before I get married." Hazal looked at her mother's face still covered in make-up.
Meral scrunched her forehead staring at her daughter's face. As an older person who knows Turkish culture and traditions, it is strictly forbidden. But as a mother, she also wanted to see her two children able to release their feelings.
"Alright, go. Meet Japheth and solve your problems" said Meral, opening the red veil that covered Hazal's face.
"Thank you, Mother," Hazal said with a sweet smile to Meral. He immediately walked to his backyard.
Meral stared at Hazal's departure with my face.
In the backyard, Hazal sees so many candles burning along the way. Like forming a directional guide. The candle was inside a small glass bottle lined up neatly with the distance between the bottles about thirty centimeters.
Hazal followed the directions of the candles while looking in all directions, looking for Japheth around the place. Then he walked and stopped beside the warehouse where he and Japheth were playing hide and seek when they were little. Until he ended up locked in the warehouse.
The Emir's adopted daughter saw a male figure standing on his back under the moonlight and candlelight.
"Japheth," call Hazal as she walks in her long dress closer to the man.
"You're finally coming." Japheth turned his body towards Hazal.
Japheth saw Hazal's appearance in her red dress. For a moment she felt that she was Hazal's current bridegroom, but the thought immediately flew over.
"You are so beautiful in your red dress" said Yafet. "Dine is really lucky to get you."
Hazal's face flushed hearing Japheth's praise. He put some of his hair behind his ears.
"Are you already...." Hazal stopped what he said. He waited for Japheth's reaction, whether Japheth's jaw was hardened or not.
"Catching you?" connect Yafet. The Emir's son smiled slightly and shook his head.
Hazal took one step back, but Japheth's hand held his right.
"Don't go, I just want to see you one last time before you actually leave me." Japheth moved his face to look at Hazal's face as closely as possible.
Hazal's beads looked teary. He also had the same desire to see Japheth one last time.
"I'm sorry. I know a million sorry I won't be able to heal the wounds I've made" Hazal said softly.
"Do you love Kenan?" yafet said slowly with a little emphasis.
Hazal looked away from Japheth's face.
"My answer is. I just want to hear it right out of your mouth" whispered Japheth before Hazal's face.
"For what? I don't want to slice back the wounds that are in your heart. My answer will not change" Hazal said, holding Japheth's cheeks and sticking his forehead to the man's forehead.
The two pairs of beads looked teary-eyed at each other.
"At least if you don't love her, I still have hope even if it's only one percent" Yafet said, closing her eyes.
Their eyes were only two centimeters apart. Hazal could clearly see a drop of the clear liquid hanging in the corner of Japheth's closed eye.
Hazal rubbed a drop of the clear liquid from the corner of Japheth's eye. "Run your next life, don't wait for me and don't expect me."
Japheth clasped Hazal's hands tightly against his face, and lowered them down.
"I can't!" japheth cried while whispering in the darkness of the night. He shook his head repeatedly.
"You can! You can do it!" Hazal held tightly to the rough palm. His face flushed withstanding his sadness.
"Don't force me to forget you, please!" japheth exclaimed with a tone of voice and his lips trembling. "I can't."
Hazal just shook his head slowly. A drop of her tears flowed down her face that was filled with makeup.
"Let me hold you one last time" Japheth asked softly. He turned his gaze to the reflection of the moonlight that fell in the pool beside Hazal's back.
Japheth buried his face on Hazal's shoulder while Hazal put his face on Japheth's shoulder. The henna-decorated hand gripped tightly on Japheth's back garment, and held Japheth's firm body trembling with grief.
"I'll always be there for you, Hazal. If you cry, I'll give you my shoulder to comfort you." Japheth rubbed his wet face in Hazal's arms.
"I won't leave you, even if you tell me to go as far as possible or you don't want to see me. I will never leave you" sobed Japheth, rubbing Hazal's back and wiping the tears of the woman he loved.
Hazal's red lips trembled, her nose was flushed, and her eyelids were puffy. Japheth placed his lips on Hazal's red lips, wanting to kiss the woman he loved one one last time before she belonged to another.
Japheth opened Hazal's mouth with his tongue, and both hands went into the back of Hazal's neck. Hazal's lips opened, receiving a touch of Japheth's tongue and lips. As the kiss deepened and softened, he felt Hazal's red tongue and lips that he hadn't touched in a long time.
While Hazal was rubbing Japheth's black hair, his hands began to gently touch Japheth's face and neck. They give and receive each other through the touch of their lips, tongue and hands.
The flame of love was still stirring between them, a desire they had been yearning for again appeared between them. No matter how hard they tried to extinguish the fire of love, the fire was still burning in their hearts. I don't know when the fire of love will be extinguished.
They let go of each other's lips after each was out of breath.
"It's late at night, go inside" said Japheth, who let go of his embrace.
"You?" and Hazal, who did not see Japheth, went out from where he stood.
"I still want to see the stars. Come in, replied Japheth.
Hazal hesitantly removed his hand from Japheth's hand, slowly. After the hand was released, she immediately tore her red dress and ran inside the house crying.
Japheth looked at Hazal's back, which was disappearing in the dark of the night. He still hoped Hazal would turn his body around, but that didn't happen.
I know you still love me. Your kiss is still the same as it used to be, even you are very heavy to release myself.
When Hazal came into the house, Japheth went out of his house. Tonight he wants to spend his time in his study at the hotel AKSAL. He doesn't want to attend Hazal's wedding.
Hazal's footsteps stopped in front of her father's study. He rubbed his face and tried to catch his breath again. He looked around, silent. His foster parents had already entered his room, as well as the servants. There's no one around him.
Hazal walked over to his father's safe. He pressed some numbers on the safe button. There was a click from the vault.
Hazal opened it and saw that his father's gun that Japheth had taken was back in its place. He took the firearm and opened the bullet.
The bullet is complete. There are ten items. Hazal took it all out, he kept eight bullets in the safe. Then shut that vault back.
Hazal's eye bead stared at the black object in her right hand and the two bullets in her left palm.
"One bullet for Aaron," Hazal murmured as she inserted the first one into her shell hole.
His eyes flashed looking at the one bullet still left in his hand. Then he put the second bullet in his gun hole.
And the second bullet for....
Hazal let out a deep breath staring at the firearm pit that was pointing at him.
Good bye everyone.
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Tonight at Aaron Fallay's house, the old fox was blowing cigar smoke from both nostrils. The smoke rose high above his head.
The old eye bead stared at the dark sky that was outside. He already has a million devious plans in his brain right now to annul Kenan and Hazal's marriage.
Aaron took his beloved gun from his desk drawer. Dunking the black thing with a white washcloth. He began to put a bullet in the sleeve of his weapon.
The pair of old eyes stared intently at the bullet hole that was in front of him.
One bullet is enough to send you to meet your parents, Hazal Danner! This hot lead will soon pierce through your chest. This time I will take your life with my own hands!
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That same night, Kenan was playing a questioner in his apartment room. He had prepared his heart to pick up his bride and bring her to the altar.
Kenan opened a small black box, a pair of wedding rings he had prepared to tie Hazal as his wife.
In the middle of the silence, the sound of his phone rang. Mehmet's name is on the rectangular screen.
"Preparation done!" yelled Mehmet from the end of Kenan's phone.
"Do the next plan, don't fail!" exclaimed Kenan while staring intently at her wedding ring.
Mehmet immediately decided on his call. Kenan closed the small box and placed it on the table along with the pen.
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Hazal, Aaron and Kenan have already established their hearts with their respective plans for tomorrow's wedding day.
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