The Darkest Dream

Treason

"By my dad, why are you cooking? where's Mina?" Cloey sat on the chair at the kitchen table. The woman looked at her husband who was busy making breakfast.

"This is for you, sweet heart. Mina was going back for a while," said Sky turned a glance and refocused on her cooking.

"Morning.." said a girl sitting across the table that Cloey was sitting at.

"Morning too, Ash. Did you sleep well last night? sorry, last night? I don't welcome you." Cloey looked at her sister-in-law with a bad feeling.

"No problem brother-in-law, you need a lot of rest. Besides, I also went straight to sleep all night." Ashley smiled kindly. Sky speechless, his notoriously cold and flat sister was now smiling that wide at his wife. To him alone, his sister was stingy once the inner Sky revolted.

"Don't call me brother, focus on cooking you." Tegur Ashley made Sky's hand almost exposed to hot teflon.

"Ck! who is telling you" said Sky annoyed. "Where's Aslan, is he still breathing? Usually someone who's been around you too long will freeze to death." Sindir Sky but not in the hirau by the younger brother.

"I'm here brother" replied Aslan as if he was passing himself off. The man sat next to his refrigerator lover.

"I guess you're lifeless in there, the temperature's gushing from inside your room through the air hole. The rat froze to death as it passed by." Said Sky putting a plate of spaghetti in front of his wife.

Ashley looked at her brother with a stern look.

"Why is there only one plate, then what is our breakfast?" ashley's protest made Cloey's soul not good sticking out.

"Yes dad, why is there only one. How's lizzie?" continued Cloey stared intensely at the manic of the husband.

"I'm ready madam" Mina's voice interrupted her employer's family's morning chat. "I'm sorry, I put this here earlier," Mina pulled out a sandwich from inside the hood in the corner of the kitchen table. The hood is equipped with a heater that is connected through an electric current.

"Want milk or herbal tea, miss? and you're mister?" nina asked while arranging her master's breakfast.

"I'm warm chocolate milk, she just gave me herbal tea." Tell Ashley in her strict style.

"Well lady" Mina headed for the storage rack, then made milk and herbal tea for her two master's sisters.

"Where are you going after this?" sky asked while stirring the wife's pregnant milk.

"So, we are still looking for a place that is far away and also interesting to be used as a place to live. Maybe I'll marry this fool once we're at our destination." Ashley said without burden, had lent the lover a fool.

Aslan choked on the sandwich until his eyes watered. Sky immediately gave Aslan a glass of water, because if waiting for his sister to take the initiative. So it can be ascertained, in the next few hours, they will be preoccupied with Aslan's funeral procession.

"Babies? can you not always tell me that you're stupid." Aslan protested but did not dare to be angry "i love you too much, so I look stupid." Connect Aslan not Receive by..

"Just eat your breakfast, you can really die if you ask for his understanding" said Sky pity, he knew Aslan loved his sister very much, last month he accidentally saw Aslan in one of his business partner companies. It turned out that the man was having a meeting with the owner of the company. Discussing about the shares he had invested in the company.

And when Sky found out, why Aslan withdrew all his shares. Apparently, the man was planning his future with Ashley. Also designed a run from her family, with Ashley running. Or rather, it was Ashley who took Aslan away. Because he was known, Aslan who loved his sister so much that he did not have common sense anymore.

"Morning dad" greeted Lizzie with a neat appearance, as well as Sofi who walked behind her.

"Young lady's been bathing sir, madam." Sofi reported to both her employers.

"Thank you Sofi, you had breakfast with Mina" Cloey smiled kindly at her nanny who was replied with a nod and a similar smile by Sofi. The young woman stone worked 2 months on the recommendation of Mary. He remained in the mansion of the Belluwig family, in order to find out, what plans his great master had planned. Again, that woman sacrificed anything for Sky.

"Today you're nowhere, Ash?" asked Cloey staring at her sister-in-law.

"No, brother, if you don't ask me to do anything, I just want to play with Lizzie." Ashley looked at Lizzie with a different look, so Lizzie. She had not been able to get to know her aunt, but she already knew her well.

"Of course, we'll be playing all day, if your mother doesn't need aunty's help today." Ashley glanced at her sister-in-law through the tail of her eyes.

"That's yes I want you to accompany me to make gingerbread pastries, I still like nausea sometimes. The snack tastes good on my tongue." Obviously Cloey doesn't feel good, if only he'd trouble his sister-in-law.

"How's Lizzie, did we help mom just play after her?" Fresh Ashley negotiated with her niece.

"Alright, I also want to help" Lizzie replied excitedly.

"Okay, deal! we agreed!" both squealed strange eyes according to Sky's vision, but not for Aslan and Cloey. It was a joke between his nephew and his aunty.

Sky looked at his sister, he did not want Ashley to teach his daughter strange things. But the one in the face as if not know.

"Take your milk sweet heart, just a little more" said Sky, he knew Cloey really did not like to drink milk. But he had to force. This is for the development of their child.

Cloey stared nauseously at the glass of milk that still left a quarter, but looked full on Cloey's eyes.

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"Say once again Jeff" Edgar said coldly, Jeff felt his legs start to not tread the floor. His hands were sweating profusely, Jeff looked agitated as his murderous gaze still pointed sharply at him.

"I did it on the orders of the madam, sir. My family is in the target mistress, if only I didn't do her." Jeff replied with a great shaking voice. The body feels light, if only he had a little power. He wanted to replace both his hands with wings. Then fly as high as possible to get away from this mystery-filled family. His soul is threatened every second, and Jeff starts to be unable to do it again. Living under pressure made her breath feel tight at all times.

"Then why can't you just do my orders, why do I have to obey my wife's orders? what difference do we make in your eyes?" Edgar's murderous gaze began to shade. Jeff's breathing was getting stifled, he was unable to answer. Questions that sound so trivial, but the answers determine his life and death.

"You are the same in my eyes, sir. I respect you and your mistress equally deeply sorry for my carelessness this time, sir. I promise I'll fix it" Jeff said those words with his head lowered. The fierce face of his master who turned shady, made Jeff go awry.

"Give your head if you're talking to someone. You'd be considered disrespectful to your interlocutor if you did." Edgar's rebuke makes Jeff's guts more shriveled, but continue to bow is not a saving choice. Slowly, Jeff lifted his head. The first thing he saw, was the end of the barrel of a Glock 17 gun that was pointed right at his head. Trouble, Jeff swallowed his saliva. His esophagus is suddenly dry, he needs water now. If only he had dared to speak like that while his life was on the edge. Unfortunately, Jeff has no courage.

"I'm sorry sir, if it offends your pride. Really for anything, I didn't mean to do it. My situation is very desperate, my family is used as collateral, if only I do not take immediate action." Jeff's voice was so low, fear had consumed his mind.

"You know something, Jeff? I hate betrayal the most. You've made a terrible mistake by acting against my will." Edgar's heavy voice was overwhelmed by great disappointment at Jeff, the man he picked up in the gutter, now turning his attack on him.

"Forgive the lies I have committed, my lord." Jeff dropped his body, the man knelt down begging for forgiveness. The body shakes withstanding fear.

Edgar just looked at the man who was like his son with a pushy look. His heart is disappointed, wait. But thinking of the fate of his daughter who could have been, now is in danger. Edgar had no choice but to let Jeff breathe for a while. But freeing Jeff easily, will make it difficult for the man to learn from his mistakes. Edgar wanted to see, to what extent, Jeff was able to prove himself rightly had regretted.

"You can go!" Jeff glued, he's released? wh why? no traitor can get out of there alive. Is this some kind of game? his self was let out, then hunted down before finally being killed in a sadistic way. Jeff shuddered in horror, imagining his body on the skin in a fully conscious state.

"What are you waiting for Jeff? do you really want to feel the heat of my bullet lodged in your shallow brain? I know what you're thinking, go before I change my mind." Tell Edgar to open the door automatically to get Jeff out of there.

Jeff hurriedly got up and walked with wide strides towards the door. Even though his heart was flattened, Edgar would shoot him from behind.

"You owe me your life today, Jeff!" The baritone voice stopped Jeff's footsteps. Jeff did not even dare to look at it in the slightest.

"I set you free, so you can keep an eye on my daughter. Take care of him with all the lives you have. Because of your debt today, I'll count it and I'll take it down as a reminder. Don't try to do the same stupidity. You didn't go to high school to be an idiot!" Edgar's sarcasm is full of emphasis in every sentence.

Jeff finally turned around, then looked at Edgar with teary eyes. The kind-hearted man whose stone alone he was disappointed right, now gave his chance to improve things. Jeff was touched, despite the way Edgar delivered that impressed pressuring and intimidating. It was indeed his style, and Jeff did not mind at all.

"Okay, my lord, from today on, I am Jeff Weiner, swearing before you once more. I will serve my whole life to serve you and the young lady. Thanks again, I won't let you down again. I'll prove it" Jeff bent over his body, as a sign that he's very respectful of the man who gave him a second chance.

After Jeff died, Edgar swept the corner of his eye. Now that she feels right on her own, both of her children have chosen their own way of life. I don't know what else he's alive, who else he should look after. The family? does it deserve a toxic family called a family.