
The next day at the Istanbul Municipal Prosecutor's Building, in a large room belonging to Prosecutor-General Onur. The half-bald man was standing facing the tall window in front of him. There were some people gathered in his room.
"Secretary, what is your decision? Who's gonna handle Harun Fallay's suspect case?" ask Prosecutor Mustafa, one of Hazal's co-workers. He is very interested in handling cases involving famous businessmen.
The Chief Prosecutor remained standing unmoved staring at the window.
"We can't wait long. What are your considerations, Chief Prosecutor?" ask the prosecutor who is older than Hazal. He also wants Aaron's case so he can get his promotion.
"Decision in your hands, Chief Prosecutor. If today you don't make a decision, I can't hold back any longer. The trial will not take place" Captain Ismail said.
"What do you mean, Captain Ishmael? Are you going to release Aaron's suspect, just because I haven't appointed my prosecutor?" Highlight the Chief Prosecutor's eyes stared intently at the Police Captain's bead.
Captain Ismail bowed his head, "I don't mean that."
Everything's silent. The Chief Prosecutor turned his body back to the window. He is still waiting for Hazal's decision.
Don't disappoint me, Attorney Hazal. I'm sure you'll come.
A knock on the door was heard from outside, a male envoy from the court came to see the Chief Prosecutor.
"Forced Chief, there's a file you have to sign." The envoy gave a paper with the letter head of the Istanbul City District Court.
The Chief Prosecutor read the letter, and the court began to urge him. He rubbed his innocent head then looked at some of his subordinates who were in the room one by one. They were all prosecutors who had high flying hours, even more experienced than Hazal. But they have a personal desire to handle this case, and that can be their weakness.
"Please sign over here, Chief Prosecutor" the court envoy said.
Prosecutor Onur's hand trembled as he was about to make his ink, but a knock on the door made his hand stop. Slowly the big door opened from the outside.
"Alforce Hazal!" everyone was shocked to see the presence of the Young Prosecutor, as it had been almost a year since Hazal had left the place.
"Am I interrupting?" hazal asked after he closed the door and turned to face everyone.
"No. We mourn the passing of your husband, Attorney Hazal," said several co-workers and Captain Ismail, extending his hand to Hazal.
"Thank you. I'm sorry I didn't notice you at the funeral" said Hazal, standing between Prosecutor Mustafa and Captain Ismail.
"What's your decision, Attorney Hazal?" ask the Chief Prosecutor who walked up to the woman, disperse the group of several people who were in front of Hazal. Some of the prosecutors looked at each other not understanding the meaning of their superiors' words.
Hazal immediately gave his identity to his superior.
"I have returned! Give him to me!" shannon without a doubt. His two beads of eyes seemed to glow, different when they met in the garden yesterday.
"You've made the best decision" the Chief Prosecutor told Hazal. As always without a smile or other facial expression.
"I've made my decision. I gave Aaron Fallay's case to Attorney Hazal!" exclaimed the Chief Prosecutor while inscribing his signature onto the paper from the court. So did Hazal who wrote his name and signed the letter.
"Welcome back to your jungle" said the Chief Prosecutor to Hazal, who was greeted by a smile from her red lips.
Some of the prosecutors finally came out of the Chief Prosecutor's room full of question marks. "Why should Prosecutor Hazal, who just got in from his leave?" muttered Prosecutor Mustafa.
"I heard he's taking a sabbatical, because he's investigating a suspect." Another prosecutor's voice sounded in the hallway of the building.
"That means I'm not being promoted!" grumbled the female prosecutor who was in the head prosecutor's room.
Only Prosecutor Onur, Hazal and Captain Ismail remained in the room.
"Captain Ismail, can you give me Aaron Fallay's file?" The police captain immediately gave Hazal a map and some evidence.
"Oh yeah, I just got Kenan Fallay's autopsy. The bullet Aaron used to shoot Kenan was the same as the bullet in Lawyer Alfred's head."
Captain Ismail gave two photos of the forensic results of the two victims. Hazal looked at both the photos and the captions. The woman was silent for a while.
It's not just for my parents and Kenan, but it's for all the families of Aaron's victims.
"When's the trial?" asked Hazal who looked at the Chief Prosecutor and Captain Ismail alternately.
"Tomorrow the day after tomorrow" the two law officials replied simultaneously.
"Of course not. I knew you'd come back. Hope you win your biggest case yet" the Chief Prosecutor patted Hazal on the shoulder.
"I don't hope, but I'm going to risk my life to win this case!" firmly Hazal while looking at her superior's bead eyes. The aura of his face looked cold.
Hazal leaves her superior's room and walks into her study that has been untouched by her for a long time. The room and inside still looked the same as when he left.
The young prosecutor sat himself in his chair. He rested his head on the chair. For a while he still missed his workspace at Fallay's company. He massaged the base of his nose and closed his eyelids.
He starts to open every file belonging to Aaron and matches it with the evidence he has. He begins his preparations to fight Aaron at the green table.
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The Central Police Station Prison
Aaron and his lawyer were sitting opposite each other in the big room. The lawyer is receiving a phone call from someone. Aaron tapped his fingers on the table.
"What's going on? What about Fallay's company?" aaron asked after his lawyer returned to his seat.
"The late Mr. Kenan has left all his shares to his wife, Hazal Aksal. Not just stocks but all assets belonging to the Fallay family and his wealth" replied the lawyer who made Aaron's face red.
"Hand...!" shouted Aaron while hitting the table in front of him. The old fox forgot where he was, not in his study. A police officer came to him for being considered disturbing.
"Pacify yourself, Mr. Aaron." The lawyer tried to hold Aaron's hand.
"You're such a fool, Kenan! You ruined my entire business!" cry Aaron while holding his head.
"Your language? Yeah, I know now, your cunning attempt to take Erkan's company. The company is now back with the Danner family. Did you forget Aaron, that the company you owned right now belonged to Erkan Danner?" suddenly the Emir was already standing behind Aaron. He wanted to see the killer of his best friend.
"Emir Aksal...! You don't interfere!" aaron growled as the Emir opened his rot for years.
"Of course I have to interfere, Aaron! For twenty years now I've been looking for Erkan and Ayla's killers, you're the mastermind behind all this! Lucky I raised Hazal, so she'll destroy you! Just like you destroyed his father and mother!" exclaimed the Emir with emphasis right in front of Aaron, the two middle-aged men stared at each other intently.
"His father has taken my Ayla! I'm not wrong to take his entire company! Now my stupid son gave it back!" aaron's strangling was about to beat up the Emir, but his hands were restrained by his lawyer.
"Ckckk...." The Emir shook his head in front of Aaron.
"You should be sorry Aaron. Accept your defeat" the Emir then walked away leaving Aaron and his lawyer in the besuk room.
"Take it easy, Mr. Aaron. If you make a fuss, you can be sure the clerk will put you in the isolation room," suggested the lawyer who pulled Aaron's body to sit back in his chair.
A message appeared on the lawyer's phone. Both of his eyes widened as soon as he read the messages and photos sent by his secretary.
"What's wrong?" ask Aaron who saw the reaction of his lawyer. Looks like bad news is going to happen.
"The date of the trial is out. Tomorrow the day after your first hearing," the lawyer replied as he looked at Aaron's face with doubt, as if there was still something he wanted to say.
"Say who's the prosecutor?" ask Aaron.
"Young Perseverant Hazal Aksal, your son-in-law," replied the lawyer.
"Never call that damn woman my son-in-law!" hardik Aaron clutching the collar of his lawyer's shirt. "For that woman, Kenan died!"
Meanwhile in his cell, Aaron clenched both of his palms holding an iron trellis that was in front of him, he clenched his jaws together. In his mind came Alfred's lawyer's message before he died.
One of the sons of Aksal will surely destroy you!
"Your words will never happen, Alfred!" aaron's growl with his reddened eyes restrained his anger.
I still have a ten percent stake in the company. I'll make sure you never enjoy Kenan's gift! You must spit out all mine, princess Danner!
Aaron's anger was seen boiling to the crown of his head. He headed to a public telephone station not far from his cell, and planned to contact his trusted confidant. Something's gonna happen....
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