DANGEROUS LOVE'S
Alfred's rotten plan
Towards the end of the year, the weather in Turkey is getting colder. The green grass becomes more and more covered by something white, soft and cold. If other people are enjoying this winter by playing snowball throwing, skiing and something other fun. But not for this one man, a middle-aged man who lives in his solitude, without a wife or children. A man who is worried about his safety right now.
Lawyer Alfred the middle-aged man, his life is now on the edge, just waiting for the time, when his history will end. Can he choose in whose hands his life will end? If he could choose, he wanted to live forever. But he is not the owner of this life.
Amidst his worries, he was calling someone in his room. The lawyer was walking to and fro, waiting for his cellphone connection to be connected to Emir Aksal's cell phone. His wall clock ticked for the tenth time, there was a raucous sound from one of his masters who always fed him every month.
"Yes, Alfred," said the Emir who was on his way to Japheth's study.
"Emir, I have good news for you" Alfred's lawyer said as he looked at the snow from his bedroom window.
"What about Ted Baxter's trial? If that was me I already knew. Next week the criminal will be tried" replied the Emir who was already inside Japheth's study.
Seen there, Japheth who was checking the company's financial statements raised his head, seeing his father walk into his study while talking to someone behind his cell phone.
"No, Emir. It's about who's behind the murders of Erkan and Ayla Danner." The lawyer was spreading his bait in his master's mouth.
The Emir's heart stopped for a second, "What are you saying? You know who told Ted Baxter to kill Erkan and Ayla?" asked the Emir who could hardly believe what his lawyer said.
Japheth, who had been focusing on his company's report, turned his ear as soon as he heard his father's conversation.
"Yes, I just found out this morning. But I'm asking this time, can you give me the money first?" pinta Lawyer Alfred who intends to sell information about his other master to Emir Aksal.
"Alfred, it's not the first time I've paid for your services, I've considered you part of my family, why have you turned out like this? Is the money I give you every month still lacking?" regret Emir who felt something changed from his confidant.
"Not so Emir. It's just that right now, I have an urgent need."
"So, how much do you want?" ask Emir. But quickly, Japheth snatched the Emir's cell phone from his father's hand and turned on his loudspeaker. Japheth beckoned that his father would not speak, he wanted to hear what the rotten lawyer wanted.
"Give me 500,000 Lira. After the money I receive, I will tell you who is behind all this" the two-faced lawyer said.
Japheth and Emir were shocked to hear the lawyer's request. "Alfred, are you crazy? What's that money for?"
"Come on... Emir, I've been working for you long enough. That 500,000 lira money is nothing to my devotion to you, and it's not worth the information I'm going to give you. This one request of mine won't bankrupt your company" wooed the middle-aged lawyer who was sitting on his bed.
The Emir, who still views his good relationship with Alfred's lawyer, agreed to the lawyer's request, "Well, I will send the financial department to transfer the money" said Emir Aksal, who immediately closed his phone.
Japheth looked at his father's face while frowning. As if he was about to ask, why did his father so trust the wolf in sheep's clothing. He had long suspected foul play by his family's lawyer, but he had no evidence he could give his father.
It turned out that the truth was on his side at the moment, without him having to bother looking for evidence of the betrayal committed by Alfred's lawyer, the rotten lawyer had removed his own mask.
"He's known the truth for a long time, Dad. It's just that he's waiting for the right time to blackmail us" Japheth explained. He did not approve the request of the half-old lawyer. There was a debate between father and son.
"No, Dad !! I stick to my decision, I will not give a single cent to that traitor !! I can't take out company funds without my permission !!" japheth shouted to Emir Aksal.
The Emir's face seemed surprised to hear Japheth's cry. As soon as Japheth realized his mistake, he had spoken harshly to his father. Without his father, he would not be at the top like this. His company was the result of his father's hard work as well. But he was not willing to give his dime to the traitor.
His father patted Japheth on the shoulder, giving him an answer in his body language that he forgave and understood why his son said that.
At this time the Emir's heart was still worried, "What if the information he said was true?"
"If the lawyer is on our side, he should help us selflessly. He should have told us from the beginning who our enemy really is. We're not just going after Ted Baxter, but real criminals are still free to roam. Right now, he is selling his information to us or most likely he is cheating us !!" japheth was clearly in front of his father.
The Emir's eyes began to open, the middle-aged man tried to digest his son's words. His son's words entered his logic. He had been completely blind all this time, unable to discern who was truly a sheep and who was acting like a sheep when in fact he was a wolf.
"Dad, we can definitely find the mastermind behind the murder without the help of Alfred's lawyer. He is no longer clean" said Japheth, who tried to calm his father.
"That's not what I'm afraid of. The problem is that Alfred already knows too much about our family and about Hazal's origins. I'm just afraid that Alfred is also selling information about Danner's surviving daughter to the other side."
Emir Aksal's concerns are reasonable, because he and Alfred found little Hazal at that time. Japheth looked at his father's face, understanding that his father was afraid of losing Hazal. Had she been a daughter of Aksal as well, she might have been envious to see her father love someone else's child more than her own. But he was fortunate to be born a son of Aksal.
"Dad, I know you love Hazal very much. I love him more than my own life. But if we obey the lawyer's request, it is not impossible that he will deceive us" said Yafet who asked his father not to be provoked feelings.
"Alright, I leave everything to you." After discussing the matter of Alfred's lawyer, then the father and son discussed the matter of work and about Selina's obstetric DNA test.
Emir's concerns turned out to be true. After contacting Emir Aksal, the half-old lawyer came out of his room and was standing in his living room, he tried to contact his other master. A single beast could only be loyal to a single master, but that rotten lawyer was even worse than an animal.
"If I can get money from those two businessmen, then I will leave Turkey soon !! I don't care about you two !!" he muttered while staring at the vase of flowers standing on his nightstand.
Aaron is currently in Kenan's study. Together with a lawyer, the three of them sign Aaron's grant of rights and authority to Kenan. Fallay's son is now a decision holder including finance at the Fallay company. Aaron also gave half of his private shares to his son. By giving all his rights to Kenan, Aaron wants to focus on dealing with the problems that have shackled him for decades.
After the signing process was completed, Aaron's phone suddenly rang. It says Alfred's name on his phone screen. Kenan's father immediately went out and left Kenan's study.
"Yes, what's wrong?" asked Aaron who was walking towards the elevator.
"What information?" aaron asked as soon as the elevator door opened, he immediately entered the tube-shaped elevator alone.
"There's a price you have to pay, Mr. Aaron," Alfred's lawyer said with a sly smile.
"Who do you think you are, huh? How dare to negotiate with me !!" snapped Aaron who immediately went up the apoplexy, hearing the rudeness of his men.
"This is very valuable information, even more valuable than gold. You must want it, Mr. Aaron," the lawyer pleaded.
"Tell me what information interests me, and how much do you want?" asked Aaron while leaning his body on one of the elevator walls. The elevator went down to the ground floor.
"It's about Erkan Danner's son. Give me 500,000 liras, then I'll tell you who Erkan Danner's son really is" Alfred's lawyer said.
Aaron laughed out loud after he heard the lawyer's request. "What joke is this Alfred? You think you're playing soap opera. What's in it for me to know Erkan Danner's son? She means nothing to me."
"If he finds out who killed his parents, he won't let go of you, Mr. Aaron," said the lawyer trying to scare Aaron.
The elevator doors open, the expanse of floral textured marble floors welcomes Aaron. The pair of legs stepped out, in silence Aaron thought about the words of his men.
Is he trying to fool me? I know Ted Baxter killed Erkan's wife and daughter. Is there another Erkan boy, who I don't know about? This information seems quite interesting....
"I will send the money to you myself" said Aaron, who agreed to the request of the parasitic lawyer.
"You don't have to bother, Mr. Aaron. You can transfer the money to my bank account," the lawyer argued, wanting to avoid meeting Aaron.
"Do you think I'm stupid, huh? Buying a cat in a sack, without opening the sack? It could be that the cat you gave me was just a country cat, not an Angora cat !!" aaron who had begun to be suspicious of the requests of his men.
"I'll call you again" Aaron said as soon as he saw his driver coming to pick you up.
Alfred's lawyer snorted in annoyance when he heard his cell phone line was turned off by Aaron. Deceiving the old fox is not as easy as my shadow...
The Central Police Station's...
A cool and humid atmosphere was felt in the back room at the Central Police Station. The back room of this ancient building is designed as a holding room for suspects who have not been tried.
The holding room is divided into several small rooms. Each room is limited only by iron bars, each small room can accommodate five suspects, and in this holding room consists of six small rooms.
Every day the suspects await their turn to face the course of the trial that will determine their future. Every day, one or two suspects are transferred to prison after a judge decides their case, and on the same day police officers fill their place with new people. That's the daily routine behind those bars.
A police officer brought in Ted Baxter to return to his room. This afternoon, he received a visit from his lawyer. After his encounter with Hazal, he tries to find out about the whereabouts of his wife and child. Several times he tried to contact Nuran, his wife but to no avail. Then he enlisted the help of his lawyer to find out about their whereabouts.
Ted Baxter went back into the holding room, his face was very disheveled. With his handcuffed hands in front, he held those cold iron bars very tightly. He put his face on the backs of his hands. The coldness of the iron bars spread to the nerves of his face.
Your son has been saved, a young businessman named Japheth Aksal has financed the operation of your son, and now your wife and son are in the house of the Aksal family. Your wife works at the family's house...
That's what he just heard from his lawyer's mouth. The man who put him in that prison has helped his wife and son.
Ted Baxter raised his head, looking up at the ceiling. Hand vibrates. A regret enveloped his heart...
He regretted that he had failed to become a father and husband.... When his son struggled with life and death, which he was at that time was the lowest point for his wife, he was enjoying his earthly paradise with a comforting woman.
How selfish he was.How stupid and disgusting he was.The test of clear liquid crashing the dam that had been built so firmly and strongly.
Even though his son was saved, could his wife and children forgive him? Does he still have a chance to fix it? Losing his father and mother, he took the big man by storm and realized that money was not everything. While the time of his life is currently on the beat of the magistrate's hammer.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh..," cried Ted Baxter from behind bars. He smashed his bald head against the iron bars.
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