Kuzgun Season 2 Fanfic

Their Nights

"Kuzgun Cebeci, I have something that you are really interested in."

"You don't want to be against me." Kuzgun responded. A laugh was heard from the other side of the line. Kuzgun was trying really hard to keep his patience.

"Let me worry about that."

"Where do you have her?"

"Information is not available. You have to earn them. Do you have an offer?"

"An offer?"

"An offer, evet. You have to give me something to take back your wife."

"What do you want me to do?"

"That was easier than I thought." the voice said sarcastically and arrogantly.

Kuzgun never gave up so easily. But this time it was about Dila's life. There was no room for his pride. Her life was in danger. He had to protect her no matter what and make sure she would be fine.

"What do you want me to do?"

"You are in a hurry Kuzgun Cebeci. We will talk about it later."

"NO YOU WILL TELL ME NOW." But Ferman didn't hear him. He had already ended the call. Kuzgun became furious. He screamed and punched the wall near him. His breathing was quick.

"I will burn the whole city." He said. "I swear Cihan, I will. If I have to I will destroy the world."

"Tamam Abi. Sakin ol. Biliyorum. But now you have to calm down and see what we will do."

"Bilmiyorum. Without Dila, I can't think. I must leave and make a plan."

"Tamam. What do you want me to do with him?" Cihan asked showing the building behind him.

"We will keep him. He might be useful. You are responsible for him." Kuzgun responded and got in his car.

He was driving but he had no destination in his mind. He was only thinking about Dila. Suddenly he realized that he was at the road in front of their old houses. He was staring at her's.

When he finally decided to get out, he avoided his mother's house and headed towards Dila's. He still had the keys, so he got in and headed to the bedroom. Their last night played again in his mind. He got in the bedroom, opened the lights and made a few steps in. In this room, in her old room, they have managed to be real. Twice. Their last night was one of them. But suddenly lost its meaning. He just realized it was her goodbye to him. Her words from that night stabbed him in the heart and his pain in his chest grew bigger, so he started hitting it. But he had made her a promise back then and he would definitely keep it. Nothing will happen to her. He would make sure of that. Whatever the cost, he would take Dila back and make sure she will feel loved and never alone again.

They had one more peaceful night in this room. Their other moment played in his head. After he had found out the truth about the drug package that was found in his house 20 years ago, he had headed there where Dila was hiding. Kuzgun placed a hand over the drawing on the wall. Her devastation that night, when she found out that he had covered her protector-drawing, was unforgettable. Kuzgun took a deep breath but the pain was not easing. That night in his hug Dila, resting in his arms, had asked him to hide her. To hide her inside him. How couldn't he realise how vulnerable she was, how desperate she was for a hug, a soft kiss, a caress. Even if Dila managed to forgive him, he would never forgive himself. Kuzgun walked in, closed the door behind him and sat down in front of that closet, exactly like that night. Almost exactly. The drawing was there, made by him this time, but Dila was not. Dila was not.

There was an emptiness inside him, like the bullet that hurt Dila created a black hole inside his chest. He couldn't ease either his pain or this emptiness. But being in this room was the closest he could be to her now. Tears started rolling down his face. Kuzgun tilted his head back and closed his eyes. The tears were rolling down until he fell asleep there.

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The morning came, and a wonderful smell was spreading around, while someone was humming a song. Kuzgun woke up and confused opened his eyes. He was in a bed, why and how was he in a bed? Really confused looked around but he suddenly froze. He saw her there. Dila was there in the little kitchen cutting cucumbers. They were in their cabin in the woods, exactly like that beautiful morning after their first night. He couldn't believe it. She was there, in front of him in a perfect shape. He stood up gazing at her unable to say any word.

"Günaydın." Dila sang.

"Aşkım?" she continued since Kuzgun didn't react. Kuzgun was standing still there looking at her breathless. Dila really worried now moved towards him.

"Kuzgun?"

A big smile formed in Kuzgun's face and he was laughing when he stormed in and hugged her tightly. Dila screamed before bursting into laughter.

"Sevgilim ne oldu?" Dila asked confused but extremely happy. When Kuzgun finally let her stand in her feet, he cupped her face and kissed her deeply in her lips.

"It was all a bad dream, a very bad dream." Kuzgun responded but the confusion that still existed in Dila's face made him laugh.

"Kuzgun I still don't understand anything. Really." Dila confessed exhaling. "I really don't understand." Kuzgun was still smiling.

"Merak etme. Nothing important. Dila?"

"Kuzgun."

The effect that she had on him was crazy and he knew it. His smirk betrayed him and Dila was really enjoying it.

"Haydi gel." Kuzgun said pointing to the door.

"Nereye?"

"We will see. Haydi gel."

"Kuzgun."

"It will be just the two of us." Kuzgun dreamed walking to the door.

"Kuzgun dur!"