DANGEROUS LOVE'S

Binder Scarf

Love is the surrender of the heart. The coming and going of love is not to be guessed. So too is love and longing. Love is a form of affection for anyone. That often made her owner cry because of her disappearance. Tie love with prayer. Then his departure one day will not stifle the chest. Love gives not asks, so when it goes, we will not be hard to let go.(.Farewell Tears)

Hazal stared at the airplane above his head soaring high in the blue sky. Her teary eyes held back her parting cries this time. The bigger plane was getting longer, the smaller it looked from his view. In her heart she felt happy, because in the last second Japheth was about to leave, she could still say her parting words. Without Japheth noticing, Hazal had stuffed a small box containing a handmade dark blue scarf into Japheth's backpack.

Let the scarf be a memory of me, and it will take care of you until one day we meet again.

Meral hugged Hazal who was still standing in the departure hall. The young girl was crying in the arms of her adoptive mother.

"Let's go home." take her mother to Hazal while wiping her foster child's tears.

The mother and son left the airport in Hazal's car. The Emir continued his journey to his hotel to continue his work.

In the car, Meral asked her foster son about his feelings for Japheth. But because Hazal was afraid of what would happen, if he spoke honestly about his feelings to Japheth. So the girl just said that she was sad just because she felt the loss of her brother who had started to get close to her.

Meral looked at Hazal's face fixedly, and said in her heart.

If Hazal only considers Japheth as her brother, then neither I nor the Emir should worry about their relationship. Later I will tell the Emir about this, so that he does not need to act rashly. If only they could fall in love with each other, I would support them.

"What's up, mom ? Why are you looking at me like that ?" hazal asked the wrong way as his mother looked at him.

"Ah..what's wrong, Hazal. I just think today Japheth left us. Either tomorrow or when, you'll leave us too. Oh yeah, did you decide where to go to college?"

"I'm going to enroll at Columbia University, New York, Mom."

"Do you want a college with Japheth?"

Your guess is correct, mother. But something else made me choose Columbia University.

"Because there is a well-known law school. I want to be a lawyer or a prosecutor. I want to put the criminals who killed my parents in prison."

"May your dreams come true, son." said Meral, wiping the top of Hazal's head.

*******

At 1 am, Yafet arrived at John F International Airport. Kennedy, New York City. Wearing his backpack, the man ordered a taxi to take him to his private apartment in downtown New York.

New York is one city that always lives twenty-four hours. There's no word of night in this place. Almost all the shops were on for twenty-four hours. It is the most populous city in the United States.

When the taxi he was riding stopped in front of his apartment, Japheth gave the taxi driver twenty dollars. Japheth climbed the stairs of the apartment and opened the front door of the seven-story apartment. Japheth walked up and got into an elevator which took him to the seventh floor.

Even though it was almost 2 am, there were still many apartment residents who were mostly students who had not fallen asleep.

Japheth opened the door of his apartment room, opened his shoes, put down his backpack and laid himself on the bed he had long left behind.

I finally returned to this place again.

Japheth closed his eyes, he was very tired with the 11-hour flight. But the shadow of Hazal's smile filled her eyes. He was flipping through his body, but his thoughts this time were not in line with his body. His body wanted to rest and enjoy this early morning night. But his thoughts still drifted to the incident this afternoon at the airport.

In Istanbul at 10 a.m. Today is Sunday. Hazal must have woken up. Did I just call her?

When Japheth was about to take his cell phone on the table, his hand accidentally pushed his backpack so that it fell to the floor and part of it came out.

He saw a square-shaped box with a layer of red velvet cloth. Japheth felt alien to the box.

Whose box is this ? I've never seen him. But why is it in my bag? I think someone put this box in my bag.

Then he opened the box and saw the dark blue scarf he threw away some time ago in Hazal's room. Her smile expands looking at that scarf.

I didn't expect you to do this without my knowledge, Hazal.

Japheth took his cell phone, searched for Hazal. It was as if he could not wait to see the girl's face.

Hazal picks up her cell phone and sees a video call with an unfamiliar number.

Is this Japheth's number ? Try me to accept it.

"Hello..have you arrived in New York? " Who Hazal saw Japheth's face on her call screen.

"Yes.now I'm in the apartment. Are you awake?" ask Japheth.

"And you haven't slept ? Isn't it still two in the morning?"

"Don't tell me to sleep now, Hazal."

"What's wrong? Is there anything left here?"

*Yes..the scarf you gave me yesterday was left in your room."

"That's impossible, Japheth. I was already in the afternoon...." Hazal did not continue his words, because he wanted to surprise Japheth.

"What were you doing this afternoon ? Did you take him to the airport?"

"Yes.so I brought the scarf and kept it in the red box. Could the box have fallen on the airport floor? I don't think that's possible, because I've put the box with the scarf in your bag. Lest the box and the scarf be lost, Japheth. I'll go to the airport and ask the airport staff."

"Mahaha....." Japheth laughed out loud at Hazal's words.

"Can you laugh like that? What if the scarf was taken by someone else?"

Japheth then showed the scarf, and continued his chatter...

"Is this the scarf you mean?"

"You....!!! Why do you always tease me like this !!!"

"But I really like your angry self. Hahahaha.." cried and Japheth's laughter did not stop.

"If you keep laughing, I'll close my phone." Hazal threatened.

"All right, Miss Hazal. You're so good at doing this, that I didn't realize you had put anything in my bag. Thank you darling. I will miss the girl who made this scarf so much."

Hearing Japheth's last words, Hazal immediately disconnected his cell phone.

Tut's.....Tut's....Tut's....

"The more angry you are, the more I fall in love with you, little lady" said Yafet, smiling in front of her black-sailing phone.

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