DANGEROUS LOVE'S

DANGEROUS LOVE'S
Living in New York



For almost two weeks, the Aksal family spent their summer vacation in New York. The time has come for the Emir and Meral to return to Turkey, a day that will leave the couple lonely for a while, as they have to part ways with their two children.


They are currently gathered at New York Airport. The Emir and Meral tightly embraced their two children, with the weight of their hearts leaving Hazal to Japheth.


"Neither Hazal, if anything happens to him, I will make a reckoning with you even if you are my son." the Emir asked his son.


"Your father said, Japheth. This mother's daughter has never been far away from us in her entire life, only this time she went far away from us. Take care of him and take care of yourself Hazal. Always call mom at all times." Meral told her two children.


"I promise you, Dad....Mother. I will take care of Hazal, like the jewel of my heart." Japheth said with a smile. Though his parents did not ask for it, Japheth would keep Hazal.


Hearing Japheth's words, they laughed. The joy and sadness mixed together.


"Dad...Mom, thank you for letting me stay in New York. Thank you for your love for me all this time. I will miss you guys so much, I miss Mom and Dad's laughter. I miss the dining table in our house. I miss the hugs from Mom and Dad. I will definitely miss those times here." Hazal said with teary eyes.


Hearing her daughter's words, Meral hugged her tightly and kissed Hazal's cheek. "Mom will miss you too, dear."


"Remove your tears, and look ahead. This is the dream you want. Learn well here. I hope you can take your college degree and make us all proud" the Emir told Hazal.


"I promise, Dad, I'll finish my studies fast. I also want to make you proud of me." Hazal promised her foster father.


Shortly after, the Emir and Meral have entered Gate 10, bringing them back to Turkey. Both of their children watched their departure in silence and a wave of hands.


After the departure of their parents, these two sons of Aksal returned to Japheth's apartment. Hazal lived in a hotel with her father and mother, because Japheth's apartment had only one room.


Finished parking his car in front of the apartment, Japheth helped Hazal get his suitcase out of the trunk of the car and put it inside his apartment.


"You only have one suitcase?" japheth asked Hazal.


"Yes, I only brought a few clothes and a few books." explained the owner of the suitcase.


"I think your stuff is a lot" said Japheth.


"Just calm down.I won't make your apartment full of my stuff" Hazal said.


There was the sound of an elevator leading them to the seventh floor. Then Japheth opened the door of his apartment, and told Hazal to come in.


Hazal walks into the apartment room of her foster brother, the girl looks around him. Not too much space for the apartment. Only has one room and one room is multifunctional, because the room as a place to eat, a place to relax, as well as a place to cook. And a small bathroom in the room.


A lot of things were thrown out of place. Trash from used drinks cans, instant food wrappers, leftovers and papers were scattered in the trash. It causes an unpleasant smell.


"How could he live like this. Don't the rats come to this place?"


Hazal looked for Japheth in his room, and he saw his brother's room. Messy. That is one word that can describe the current state of Japheth's room.


"Ehm. Much different from our home in Turkey" said Yafet who scratched his head that does not itch. It was as if she understood why Hazal had been watching every corner of her apartment room.


"Yes....Yeah.i understand. Maybe I'd be surprised if a man's apartment looked neat and clean." Hazal replied with a smile.


Japheth pinched Hazal's nose, the girl screamed in pain. They laugh together.


"Alright I'll help you clean it up. Because in a moment, I'm also going to stay here for a few years" said Hazal, drawing Japheth's hand to clean his apartment immediately.


They started picking up every piece of trash that was in every corner of the house, collecting it as one and throwing it into the trash outside. Then Hazal helped Japheth tidy up his belongings, wiping away any dust that stuck to the furniture, changing the sheets on Japheth's bed.


Within two hours their cleaning work was done. When Hazal finished cleaning the wall outside Japheth's room, the girl was about to return it to its original place. Hazal pulled out a chair, and he stood on it, but because of the distance between the nail and the hole in the wall, Hazal stepped on the sole of his foot. Unknowingly, his body was out of balance and he fell down.


Suddenly, Japheth caught Hazal's body. The girl fell in the arms of Japheth's hands, their eyes meeting each other. Their noses and lips almost touched. They looked at each other for a few minutes, Hazal's heart was racing, either because it was about to fall from the chair or because of the embrace and gaze of the eagle of Japheth's eyes.


"You okay? Is anyone sick?" ask Japheth who helped Hazal to stand up. Looking up and down Hazal's body, anyone was hurt.


"No. I'm fine. Maybe I was not careful" said Hazal with her cheeks blushing red because Japheth was watching her body.


"Next time be careful" said Japheth smiling as he rubbed Hazal's brown hair.


Their cleaning activities are done, the turn of their stomachs who began to protest. Hazal opens the fridge, looking for food to cook. But Japheth's hand drew him, "Let me cook food for you."


Japheth took Hazal by the hand and told the girl to sit on the dining chair until she had finished cooking.


Between being unsure of Japheth's cooking and wanting to obey his brother's wishes, Hazal was forced to sit in wait. "Can a guy like him cook?"


Hazal, waiting for boredom, began to stand up and walk toward Japheth.


"Let me help you" said Hazal, offering his help to Japheth.


"Sit down and wait for me."


But the girl did not comply with Japheth's wishes. Hazal saw a kitchen knife in front of him and there were some oranges. Then he took the knife in front of him and began peeling the orange fruit.


"Law...." Hazal dropped his knife on the table. Fresh blood came out of his finger that was scratched by a sharp kitchen knife.


Japheth quickly grabbed Hazal's hand and put Hazal's wounded finger into his mouth. Japheth sucked the blood out of Hazal's finger. P3K boxes were picked up in kitchen cabinets, taking antiseptic drugs and a piece of plaster to wrap around Hazal's wounds.


Hazal notices Japheth's behavior, who cares deeply for him.


"I told you, sit down and wait for me !! Why are you always so careless like this? You almost fell down and now your finger is hurt. It's only been a few hours since Mom and Dad came home, you've made yourself hurt like this !!" japheth cried out to Hazal.


Hazal was surprised to see Japheth's reaction. Just this time Japheth scolded himself for his own carelessness.


Japheth, who saw Hazal just staring in front of him, realized that his words had shocked Hazal. But the man seemed to be unaware of Hazal's reaction.


"Are you going to stay there? Didn't you want to help me?" ask Japheth.


"Say what I want to help you with?" ask Hazal who walked behind Japheth.


"Would you taste my cooking?"


"Hows it? Does it taste good?" japheth asked Hazal. But the girl kept quiet and scrunched her forehead.


"What's wrong? How's it feel?" ask Japheth again.


Hazal did not expect that Japheth's pasta was so wonderful, so delicious. But Hazal wanted to make Japheth curious.


"Ehmm...how are you?" hazal said with his hanging answer.


"What's the point? Give me your fork, I'll taste it." Japheth asked. Hazal gave him his fork, and Japheth took some of the pasta and put it in his mouth. Tastes good. As she usually cooks.


There was the sound of muttering from Japheth. Hazal who saw the expression of his adoptive brother was just smiling then he was not strong enough to hold his laughter, finally Hazal laughed freely in front of his adoptive brother.


"That means you were just fucking me?" ask Japheth who realized that he was being worked by Hazal.


Hazal immediately ran to the room laughing. Japheth quickly chased after her and captured the girl's body. They both fell on the floor in Hazal's position under Japheth's body. But Japheth restrained his body with both hands, so that his body would not overlap Hazal's body.


"How dare you prank me" said Japheth with his laughter and smile.


"Aren't we a series." Hazal replied with a smile and a laugh.


Japheth tickled Hazal's waist with his hands, the girl screaming in agitation. They replied to each other, and laughed out loud. Then Japheth stood up and held Hazal in his arms, took Hazal to the dining room and sat her in one of the wooden chairs. He took two bowls of his homemade bolognese paste. They devoured the pasta.


"I'd actually like to say that your cooking is really delicious, even more delicious than the cook in our house" Hazal said.


"Why didn't you say that from earlier?" ask Japheth who was still holding his fork.


"Because I didn't think you could cook this well" Hazal said with a laugh.


"Keep laughing, tomorrow I will cook no more for you." Japheth replied teasing his adoptive sister.


"Ehh....do you want me to starve to death here? I'll tell Father and Mother that you didn't take good care of me." cried Hazal, who put his hands on Japheth's arms. The girl pursed her red lips before Japheth. Japheth quickly pinched Hazal's nose.


"Did I have the heart to see this beautiful girl starve to death with me?" ask Japheth with a naughty smile.


Hearing Japheth's words, Hazal's cheeks turned red. They laugh together. Then they cleaned the dining table and washed the dishes together. Afterwards, Japheth invites Hazal to study to prepare for the entrance exam to Columbia University.


Although Japheth and Hazal were different, Japheth helped Hazal find entrance exams for law majors through her campus website.


Time shows at ten o'clock in the night. Hazal was starting to look sleepy. They are learning them.


Now they are confused to arrange their bed. In the room of Japheth there is only one bed with a medium size. After arguing for a long time, Japheth finally decided to sleep on the sofa outside. Hazal sleeps in bed.


"Are you sure you can sleep on the couch?" ask Hazal with doubt.


"Have you forgotten that I'm a man. Doesn't sleeping anywhere for me not matter. While you have always slept in a comfortable bed since childhood, am I going to let this Miss Hazal sleep on the sofa? Never mind you'll complain to mom and dad" said Japheth, who took his pillow.


Hazal, who had heard Japheth's words, only returned with a sweet smile. The smile that made every heart of the men who saw it instantly melted his feelings. So did Japheth, before he could not help his feelings, he hurriedly uttered "Good Night" to Hazal.


*****


Japheth, who had just slept on the sofa, had not been able to fall asleep soundly. His eyes were still awake, imagining Hazal's smile before the girl went to sleep. Remembering every activity with them today.


"*Will I still be this coward? Without being forthright about my feelings for her?"


"What if he rejects me? But what if in New York he meets other men like Ozcan?"


"Oh Japheth...Isn't this the first time, you're expressing your feelings to a girl?"


"This time is different.I usually always believe myself, that I can get the girl I am after. But not with Hazal, because this time I'm going to be serious with her, and not be dumping her like I ever did with any other girl. Because I love you so much Hazal.I love you*."


Japheth's heart raged unabashed. He tried to close his eyes, after midnight the man had just fallen asleep.


*****


Hazal who felt thirsty suddenly woke up from his sleep. Seen his watch which he put on a small table near his bed. With the help of moonlight coming in through the window of his room, the time showed at three in the morning.


Hazal got out of his bed and walked out to get some water to drink. After he took the water, he saw Japheth's body lying on the couch.


Rushing took a blanket from the closet, and carried it to the living room. Hazal covered Japheth's body with the blanket he had brought. "How could he forget not to wear a blanket, when the air outside was very cold."


He saw Japheth's face under the moonlight.


"He sleeps like a full baby boy because of his mother's breast. I don't know what made me fall in love with you. Is it because of your good looks or because of your nature?"


"I don't know, which I know my heart always beats when you look at me. My heart is always comfortable when you hold me, and I'm happy when I'm with you."


"What about you? Do you have the same feelings as me? Do you know why I rejected Ozcan? Because you're....Yes because you are Japheth. You're the one who made me fall in love."


" I love you not as my sister, but I love you like a girl loves her lover. How do I love my own foster sister? I don't know, either, this feeling comes up all of a sudden. And I realized that Mom and Dad wouldn't like this."


"Do I have to fight for my love? Struggling to fight the man who gave me his affection? Can I repay their goodwill by betraying their trust?


"If I had to lose you Japheth, I wouldn't be able to. Because I love you Japheth."


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