Love In The Hatred
Awareness Don't Pass

Vlora smiled enjoying Ozan's embrace. The hug he had longed for was now back. The eyes that had been pretending to be closed finally dissolved in a dream.

The chirping of birds rang out loud in Vlora's ears, resuscitating him from dreamland, slowly the eyelids adorned with lentic feathers had started to move, squeaking and open perfectly.

Both corners of Vlora's lips lifted just like that, smiling at the man who was still sleeping soundly beside her. If he usually wants to linger in a nostalgic dreamland with memories with Ozan then, today everything will change. Because, all his dreams have become real, only with the fingertips he can touch Ozan's strapping body.

Vlora uncovers the blanket, gets out of bed and barefoot out of the most comfortable area. Standing on the deck of the ship enjoying the sea breeze in the morning.

Vlora faced the high seas, touching the dew soaking in the iron barrier, her hair moving freely following the direction of the wind that was playing tricks on her.

While Ozan, still with his eyes closed he felt the bed by his side wanting to hug the woman who mastered his beautiful dream last night.

"Will...." The eyes were wide open, Ozan was surprised not to see Vlora next to him, he became panicked and afraid of losing Vlora again, Ozan then opened the blanket and got out of bed, wanted to scream at Vlora's name. But, the transparent window curtain was exposed to the sea breeze, showing the silhouette of a woman standing outside the room.

Ozan quickly followed him.

"You here, honey?" Ozan hugged Vlora from behind, then kissed her smooth cheeks. "I thought you were gone again."

Vlora smiled as she still felt all this dream. He stood on the deck of the ship with the man he loved, seeing the sun still shyly appeared, the sea stretched out around them, plus the sky seemed to bless this happiness.

"Where else would I go? Aren't you my place back, Ozan?"

"You're right, no matter how far you go. There will be no other place to be but by my side. This place will be a witness to our love and nothing will ever be able to separate us. Remember, Vlora, whenever you belong to only one Ozan."

"I hope we can be forever like this" said Vlora, why she suddenly felt uneasy. Fear of this romance ending forever. Vlora knew it was impossible for everyone to accept the relationship they were in. She is also known as a night worker. Everyone knows Ozan well.

Ozan twists Vlora's shoulders making them face to face, he tidies Vlora's wind-blown hair, then grabs Vlora's chin and locks her bead in the eye.

"Don't worry about anything. No matter what situation we face, I will never change. I promise I'll always believe you." Ozan hugs Vlora, providing warmth in the morning.

Vlora replies, saying Ozan's embrace is the most comfortable place ever. Suddenly Ozan cupped Vlora's face and grabbed her lips. Kecupa*n began full of tenderness, until finally it turned deeper and more demanding.

Still with lips fused together, Ozan led Vlora back to bed. The burning longing already demanded to be let go. Ozan and Vlora follow instinct until they end up in bed.

"We're getting married soon. I can't wait for that day" Ozan said, holding Vlora.

***

Still on the bed however, in a different room. Mark got off the bed and put on a kimono towel Rossella had prepared, then followed his wife to the bathroom.

"You're inside, Rose?" Mark turned the doorknob but, he didn't see Rosella there.

"I'm here, wait a minute!" answer Rosse from the outside.

Mark looked for the source of the voice, he smiled seeing Rose was soaking in the buthup. The milk tub's white back is very tempting and a pity to miss.

"You didn't bring me?" Mark took off his kimono towel and joined his wife.

"Jeez, Mark! You're shocking me!" Rosella splashed water on Mark's face. "Come out, leave me alone first. Since we've been on vacation you've always been by my side."

"You're like the maghnet that always attracts me, Rosse." Mark embraced Rose and watched the red patches he had painted last night. "I haven't made it here." Mark pointed at Rosse's back.

"No, you've exhausted me, Mark. Let me gather my strength again."

"But I'm still strong and able to do it."

Rosella was grieving, having never been able to win from Mark. "Reverse!"

"Huh?"

"Let me make it on your back!"

"Yes! Hurry up before Marsel wakes up and mess things up!"

Mark was getting more and more excited, he turned his back to Rosse. "Do it, baby. I'm ready to take it." Mark closed his eyes.

"Hmm okay!" Rosella took the soap and rubbed Mark's back. "Enjoy it, baby!"

Mark opened his eyes. "You kidding me?"

"What are you thinking."

Mark faced Rosella again. "You don't know what I'm thinking?"

Rosella shakes.

"This is what I think!" Mark thrust Rosella over his lap, then explored every inch of her body.

Rosella laughed because Mark made her amused, the next second Rose's laughter turned into a spoiled des*han voice.

***

The yacht had already docked at the dock, hundreds of people had already set foot on the ground again.

As planned after successfully beating Ozan and Vlora. Rosella and Mark end their vacation.

"Thank you for everything, ma'am," said Vlora, the advice given by Rosella greatly influenced her. In fact, unbeknownst to Ozan during his time on the island, Rose never forgot to send him some food and other necessities.

"How many times have I told you, don't call me madam. You're like my own sister. So, consider me your brother!"

Vlora smiles and takes over Marsel from her mother. Marsel pointed at two men who were standing not far from them. Vlora followed Marsel's view.

Ozan and Mark are in talks that may be quite serious. Ozan's face looked stiff, even when he spoke red. Vlora could not hear what the father of his son was discussing. But, he hopes everything is fine.

Ozan catches wet Vlora watching him from afar, the man smiles and waves at him.

"So, when did you marry Vlora?" ask Mark.

"Fastly, Sir. But, my wedding will be held in private. I don't want Niko's men still hanging around messing things up. In fact, if necessary I'll lock Vlora up so they can't harm her!"

"I'm sure you can handle everything. Don't worry Ozan. I won't stay silent if they harass us again!" mark said, he knew Niko's men still held a grudge against them.

***

It is not clear yes ....

Patience to keep. If more than 50 chapters, it means we insert a conflict with ya😔

Deal!!!

Deal!!!!

A deal?

Agree!!!

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