DANGEROUS LOVE'S
Destiny Finds Them
Two days after Aksal's corporate birthday celebration, Yafet requested CCTV footage of him coming to the small hotel. As the hotel clerk said, he was carried by two men and a female servant who came from his hotel. Actually in his heart there was a feeling of suspicion and a million questions, why did they not drive him to the house of Aksal family or should they lay him in the hotel room of AKSAL? Not in that little hotel.
But since none of his belongings were lost, no trace of any mistreatment or trace of any other woman, Japheth and Hazal forgot about it. They go through their days as usual.
After several weeks, Hazal is now a young prosecutor. Previously he had always followed the Chief Prosecutor in and out of the courtroom one to the courtroom the other, and it had been two weeks that Hazal was believed to enter the courtroom as a single prosecutor.
For a long time, Hazal's name has been known among law enforcement. The beautiful lioness, that's what Hazal calls law enforcement. A gentle and beautiful young woman, will transform into a ferocious lioness if she fights with her opponent inside the courtroom. Every utterance that cornered the defendants in the sickle-seat was like a roar of a lion mother who lost her child.
Today Hazal came out of his courtroom with a happy smile, winning a midwife case for the umpteenth time. A round of applause greeted him in the hallway of the Court. The Chief Prosecutor congratulated him on his victory this time. Hazal laughed in his heart, looking at the Chief Prosecutor who congratulated him with no expression on his face. Expressionless face, such is Hazal's nickname for his superior.
"Smith and your Senior Prosecutor in New York are not wrong to recommend you, Prosecutor Hazal," said the Chief Prosecutor standing right before him.
"You're over-complaining, Chief Prosecutor," said lowly Hazal. "This is also thanks to your guidance."
They both sat in one of the empty seats in the hallway of the Court. The Chief Prosecutor gave Hazal a file. On top of that file is the Danner Family Death Case. Open Status. Hazal received the file.
"Alforce Hazal, twenty years into your parents' death is near. Just one more month, if you still haven't found the killer, then your parents' killers will be free forever. Neither you, me, nor anyone else will be able to reopen the case" said the Chief Prosecutor, who tried to alert Hazal. The Chief Prosecutor is aware of the tragedy that befell Hazal's biological parents.
Hazal lowered his head, what the Chief Prosecutor said was true. He was too busy with his work and his own life. He almost forgot to look for the whereabouts of Ted Baxter, not knowing where the killer is right now.
"Yes, you're right Attorney Chief. But until now I didn't know where the killer was. I don't know where else to start this all from" said Hazal, who raised both shoulders and looked almost hopelessly at her face.
"Look these past few days you've been very busy handling cases, and I'm quite proud of your achievements. Well, from tomorrow I'll give you a week off, you can focus on finding your parents' killer" said the Chief Prosecutor, who gave Hazal a leave of absence. "Take this as a reward for your success, and if you help me, don't hesitate to tell me" said the Chief Prosecutor, who left Hazal alone.
Shortly after the departure of the Chief Prosecutor, Hazal took off her trial shirt and left the Courthouse. During the trip, the words of the Chief Prosecutor kept ringing in his ears. Almost the car he was driving hit a food seller who was crossing. He immediately stepped on the brake pedal of his car strongly. The food vendor is angry and swears at Hazal's car. He immediately stopped his car near the sidewalk and saw from his rearview mirror that the food vendor was fine. Hazal immediately rested his body on the back of his steering chair and exhaled.
I almost hit that guy...
After his mind calmed down, he drove back to his house.
At night, Hazal was standing on her balcony in her sleeping pajamas and a coat she wore around her neck. He can't sleep tonight. His mind kept floating around thinking about how he found Ted Baxter.
The world is as wide as Moringa leaves, the world is narrow. Maybe the proverb is wrong and not right for me. The proof to this day I can't find Ted Baxter, it turns out the world is quite vast...
He looked up at the stars in the sky, his bead was fixed on the two most shining stars of the night. The rays of the two stars seemed to give strength inside Hazal.
The door of his room suddenly opened, the sound of footsteps of someone who entered his room and approached Hazal
"What are you doing here, baby?" ask Japheth who hugged Hazal's body from behind and kissed her lover's long hair. The fragrance of fruit smelled in Japheth's nose.
"I was staring at the two great stars" replied Hazal, who was holding Japheth's arm around her waist and leaning herself against the man's chest.
"You miss your parents?" japheth asked, releasing his arms from Hazal, and turning his lover to face him.
Hazal just nodded his head, looking on his face a stroke of sadness. " I only have a month to find Ted Baxter. If I don't succeed, then the law and the Turkish courts will close this case forever."
"Then Ted Baxter?" japheth asked his forehead, because he did not understand the law.
"He will be free forever" replied Hazal with her teary eyes.
Japheth immediately embraced Hazal, and was shocked to hear Hazal's words. He just understood about it. "I'll help you find Ted Baxter, I don't want our efforts to go to waste. Where do you want us to start?"
Hazal straightened his body in Japheth's arms, "I don't know, I'm confused right now..."
"How about tomorrow, we go to your parents' grave. Ever since you returned to Turkey, I have seen that you have not visited them" Japheth proposes.
"Yes, you're right. I was too busy with myself" said Hazal, who folded her arms in front of her chest.
"It's late at night, go to sleep" said Japheth, who asked Hazal to get on her bed and cover her body with a red blanket.
Hazal pulled the blanket up to the border of his neck, then he looked gently at Japheth's face and held the cheek of his lover who had been sitting beside him, "You also go back to your room and sleep."
The kissed back of Hazal's hand touched her face, while her other hand rubbed Hazal's forehead and head, "Sleep, I'll stay here waiting for you until you fall asleep. After that I'll be out."
"Well, bye..bye." said Hazal, pinching and shaking Japheth's nose.
"Bad kid, get to bed soon." Japheth laughed at Hazal's smile and frown tonight.
Hazal's eyelids were closed, but Japheth did not leave Hazal's bed. He continued to look at the beautiful face of his lover who was in deep sleep until then he could no longer endure his drowsiness. Slowly he stood up and left Hazal's room.
The next day....
Both of the men's eyes looked puffy and his face was filled with sadness, at this time he had completely lost both his parents. A few years ago, his father died of critical illness, and yesterday he just lost his mother in the same way. Although he had a lot of money, but he could not buy and return the lives of his parents.
Before her mother breathed her last, she told her mother to bury her body next to her husband's belly button. Although it was very difficult to grant his mother's last request, the man decided to return to Turkey after several years of disappearing like a swallow. This man managed to get into Turkey without any hindrance from the airport attendant, as he used a fake passport and changed his appearance a little.
Currently, this man and his entourage were on their way to the burial ground.
The Aksal family home....
After finishing breakfast in the morning, Japheth and Hazal were preparing to go to the burial place of Hazal's parents. Japheth immediately set up his car in the front yard of his house. They both say goodbye to the Emir and Meral.
Yafet runs his car at a moderate speed, ready to cut through Istanbul's traffic. In the middle of the road, Yafet lowered his car speed, and several cars lined up in front of him. A long traffic jam occurred this morning.
"What's up ahead?" japheth asked Hazal while turning on the CD player in his car.
"Somewhere, there seems to be an accident" Hazal said as she opened her window and pulled out her head to see what was happening in front.
Their journey was hampered, Japheth's car caught in the middle, he could not turn back and could not find an alternative way to the cemetery. Along the way, there is also a black van carrying coffins and entourage from the airport. They are both stuck in traffic.
From the rearview mirror of the car near his seat, Hazal saw a black van right behind his car. He saw a man sitting next to the steering wheel. The man was wearing a black baseball cap, not too clear of his face, as Hazal's gaze was blocked by the sunlight. Hazal's feeling was suddenly unsettled, like something was going to happen after this.
Hazal massaged his forehead and leaned his head against the windowpanes. Japheth, who saw this, immediately grabbed Hazal's palm, "What's wrong, are you sick? If you're sick, we can go back home."
Hazal turned his seat towards Japheth and said with a smile, "I'm fine. Maybe I just miss my mom and dad too much."
Japheth placed one of his hands on Hazal's shoulders and brought the body of his lover closer to him. A few dozen seconds later, the car was back on. Hazal corrected Japheth's hand to get back on the steering wheel. Their journey is back well.
An hour later, they arrived at the public cemetery in Istanbul, Turkey. The weather this morning was quite cold, the wind felt piercing to the bone. Sunlight didn't warm the air enough this morning. Japheth took the two jackets in the back of his car, and put them on Hazal's body and on his own.
Today the cemetery is not too crowded visitors, the number of visitors can be counted in a matter of fingers. Hazal bought a basket of flowers to sow in the grave of his parents. The two of them walked down the navel for the sake of the tomb.
The two of them were in front of two twin heads. Two large tombstones stood upright in front of them, bearing the words ERKAN DANNER and AYLA DANNER. Today was the first time that Japheth visited the graves of Hazal's parents. He clasped Hazal's palm.
"I remember our childhood. When I yell at you for you to go after your mom and dad. Today I just understood that my words must be very painful for you" said Japheth, looking at the sky that seemed to be cloudy.
Hazal touched Japheth's shoulders gently, and now the eagle's eyes looked at the pair of brown beads that kept looking at him gently and a faint smile was drawn on Hazal's face. As if to mean that Hazal had forgiven his mistakes in childhood.
Alternately they sow flowers on top of the two navels. Hazal could no longer hold back her tears that flooded her face.
"Dad.mom.I miss you so much, forgive your daughter who just visited you. I'm twenty-four years old now, Dad. Meral's mother said, My face is similar to Ayla's mother's. The woman you love so much. Don't you want to see your little daughter, Dad?" Hazal wiped her tears, her sobs grew. Japheth rubbed his lover's back to appease Hazal. The man also could not hold back his tears that flowed to hear Hazal's words.
"I am now a prosecutor. I don't know if this is your dream or not. But one of the reasons that made me want to be a prosecutor was so I could punish your killers. Mother.help me, please help me find your killer. So that your sacrifice is not in vain, mother." Hazal's sobs made the words he spoke inaudible. His body and mouth trembled, both hands holding Ayla Danner's tombstone.
"I'm sorry.I'm sorry for your useless daughter, who can't make you proud of me yet. Forgive me." said Hazal, who was unable to continue his words. Her tears fell on the grass beneath her. Japheth called Hazal to stand and hugged his beloved to cry on his shoulders. Hazal's sobs broke this morning.
A few minutes passed, Hazal who had started to calm down a bit, rubbed his eyes that were still wet. Japheth who was still holding Hazal said, "Father. The man who loves your daughter very much. I'm sorry I just visited you. In front of this tombstone, I ask for your blessing to protect and look after Hazal for the rest of my life."
"What did you call it? Dad's mother?" and Hazal stood before Japheth.
"Yes, from today on, I already consider Uncle Erkan and Aunt Ayla to be my father and mother, because they have given birth to a beautiful and wonderful daughter like you," japheth answered while holding Hazal's cheeks and looked at the pair of brown beads with love.
Hazal turned his gaze around, looking across from his parents' belly button, about ten meters away. He saw a man in a leather jacket and a black baseball cap.
That guy's....
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