DANGEROUS LOVE'S

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Japheth and Hazal have entered the lobby of the Hilton Hotel. Japheth immediately contacted David with his cell phone.

"I'm in the lobby. Where're you?"

"Go to the 15th floor. I'm at the rooftop bar in NYC" David said behind his phone.

The conversation on the phone stopped, and soon Japheth took Hazal to the elevator that would take them to the 15th floor. The elevator lights up and the elevator doors open automatically once they are on the 15th floor. The two pairs of legs stepped out, walking on the granite floor in shades of gray and black.

They walked towards the rooftop Bar NYC which was not far from the elevator door. An outdoor bar built on top of the Hilton Hotel. With glass walls as high as the waist of adults, the, make every visitor there feel the beauty of the New York sky surrounded by tall skyscrapers and look down the sights of urban traffic New York City is quite dense.

David waved at the pair of lovers. Hazal, who saw David's hand, immediately led Japheth to the main terrace.

It looks like David, Jason and Lee are sitting on a big gray sofa. And there was one foreign man who turned his back on the two of them, the man sitting alone on the black single sofa. Japheth and Hazal chose to sit facing their three friends.

"Sorry we are a little late" said Japheth after seeing all his friends had come and his gaze was fixed on a foreign man who was sitting next to his seat.

"Smith Lloyd" said the man as he reached out and was greeted by Japheth and Hazal. The American is David's cousin. Smith is the son of David's father. Smith worked for the FBI five years ago. The brown-haired man was over 30 years old. Older than all of them.

"You're Hazal?" smith looked at Hazal and began to open the conversation.

"Hazal Danner is my real name" Hazal said, introducing herself to Smith.

"Hazal, I heard from David, you're looking for your parents' killer, can you tell me what happened to the murder?"

Hazal tries to calm herself down by leaning her body on the couch, trying to remember what happened twelve years ago. He closed his eyelids, slowly telling those who were there. Smith began to do his job, the man took a small notebook from his black suit pocket, and wrote every detail of Hazal's explanation.

"You okay? Do not force yourself" said Japheth, who saw Hazal holding his head that was starting to hurt. The girl simply shook her head, and tried to hold back the dizziness.

"What's wrong with her?" smith asked who was astonished to see Hazal's reaction.

"He had brain trauma because of the incident, doctors at a Swiss hospital had cured him. After he grew up, he wanted to find the killer of his parents. Every time he forced himself to remember the incident, he had a headache," Japheth explained to Smith and his friends.

Hazal's face grew pale, and her headaches became more severe. Smith immediately finished off Hazal's testimony.

"Looks like you're not well, Hazal."

"I'm fine, Mr. Smith. Can we continue?"

"I've got a picture of your story, but I have one question for you?"

"Say your question, Mr. Smith."

"You heard the killer talking to your late mother?"

"Yes.even I still recognize the type of voice. The killer said...." Suddenly Hazal's speech stopped. He tried to remember her, the girl groaned in pain holding her head, the four young men panicked to see Hazal in pain. The girl gestured, that she could still hold on. Then Hazal continued his words...

"The killer said... Take it easy, I will ease your suffering.I will send you both to hell soon." Hazal said in English.

"Did the killer speak Turkish?" smith asked, because based on his instinct Hazal was five years old, and his parents died in Switzerland. If the word of the murderer still lingered in his ear, it was highly unlikely that the murderer used a foreign language.

"Yes he speaks Turkish" Hazal said, opening her eyes.

"BINGO....!!!" smith Lloyd exclaimed with her two glowing eyes.

The four men who had just been silent and heard Hazal and Smith talk, frowned at the same time.

"you mean? Bingo.....Binggo....or what...I don't understand?" ask David.

Smith pushed up his couch, the man looked smart enough in terms of investigation.

"I think I'm very interested in your case, Hazal" said Smith, who placed his little notebook on the rectangular glass table.

The five of them listened to Smith's explanation seriously.

"By knowing that killer language, it could at least reduce my work. You can confirm that the killer is Turkish, just like you."

"I'm going to the FBI now, and I'm looking for files on his identity."

"Can you find that guy? Sorry I didn't underestimate you, Mr. Smith. For twelve years, my foster father's lawyers have been unable to locate him, and the Swiss police have given up and are unwilling to take the case" Hazal said.

"Don't call me Smith Lloyd, if I can't unpack this case" Smith exclaimed confidently.

"This is my cell phone number" said Smith, who gave Hazal her business card. Then the FBI agent immediately left the Hilton Hotel.

*******

After meeting Smith Lloyd at the Hilton Hotel, Yafet invites Hazal to dinner at an Italian restaurant. A waiter put down two servings of pasta, a large serving of pizza bread and a serving of fruit salad.

Japheth who was very hungry immediately ate his pasta and took a few slices of pizza in front of him. No need to wait a long time, Japheth already finished his bolognese paste.

The Middle Eastern man looked at the face of his lover who was just silently staring at his food.

Hazal just shook his head.

"Are you sick?" ask Japheth who immediately turned to Hazal's seat and held the girl's hand and forehead.

"I'm fine." replied Hazal.

"Oh...I know, want me a bribe?"

Hazal just shook her head in a sign of rejection.

"Then why are you?"

Hazal leaned her body against the long, red sofa. He held Japheth's arm, "I remember Selina."

"Enough Hazal !! I don't want to hear his name when I'm with you." cried Japheth, who wanted to stand up from Hazal's seat. But Hazal's hand held Japheth.

"I am.only." said Hazal, who did not continue his words.

"What only?" japheth asked fiercely and looked at his lover's face sharply.

"What if it turns out... Selina is pregnant and pregnant with your child? You see, how he's always actively chasing you, even though you're separated."

"Hazal.... Listen to me !! That won't happen !!" japheth shouted with his anger.

"You two have done it, it could have happened, Japheth !"

Japheth rubbed his face quickly, his gaze staring at the ceiling of the black Italian restaurant. This black haired man sighed, then his gaze turned to the girl with brown irises sitting beside him.

"Selina and I broke up a few months ago before I went back to Turkey to attend your birthday party. It was about six or seven months ago. You see her, does she look seven months, eight months or nine months pregnant? Even if she's pregnant right now, that child isn't mine."

"Japheth...!!"

"That's right Hazal, don't you believe what I say?"

Hazal could only look at the eagle's eyes with a pus. Japheth's explanation is true, Selina's body is still sexy and her stomach is flat, unlike pregnant people. This is to his excessive worry.

"Are you scared, I'll go back on her?" goda Japheth hugged Hazal's shoulder.

"Maybe.." said Hazal with a sweet smile.

Japheth immediately pulled Hazal's body into his arms, kissed Hazal's forehead and cheeks and pinched her nose, "That will never happen. But I'm glad to see you're worried about losing me."

Hazal could only smile in front of the chest of Japheth's field. He was convinced by now that his relationship with Japheth was going well. According to his estimate. (Only the Author knows the future heheheheh)

"Open your mouth" cried Japheth who took a fork and rolled up some of Hazal's pasta. Soon the girl opened her mouth wide and ate the pasta that Japheth gave her.

"Hmmm..this is delicious."

"You want some more?"

"Give me the fork, I'll eat it myself."

Japheth looked at Hazal who was enjoying his meal. She put Hazal's hair behind her ears.

Without them noticing, there were two pairs of eyes paying attention to their attitude. A black haired girl in her sexy clothes and a girl with a curvy blonde haired body. She is Selina and her best friend, Jasmine. They were also in the same restaurant as Japheth and Hazal. The distance of their table with Hazal's seat was about two meters, one table apart. They sat back to Hazal's seat. They heard every conversation of the lovers but did not understand the meaning of their speaker, because if Japheth and Hazal were both they would rather use Turkish. Selina almost wanted to get close to Japheth's desk and was about to run over the new girl, but Jasmine stopped her.

"Why are you preventing me?" fierce Selina.

"Deflect your voice... I know you're angry to see Japheth with the girl, but don't embarrass yourself in public like you were on campus." Jasmine said.

"Then what should I do, see Japheth having fun with his new girl?" selina asked with her gaze that could not be separated to see the affection of her ex-lover.

"Do you still love her?" jasmine asked by playing her glass which contained a cold drink.

"Love you said !?!? I don't care about that feeling !! Japheth has thrown me away like dirt, and humiliated me !! I swear Jasmine !! I'm gonna ruin his life."

"What are you gonna do?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, but if the day of my vengeance comes, I'll invite you to my party."

"I can't wait for Selina's day."

The two beautiful women toasted with their skinned faces, looking at Japheth from behind.

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