Bed With In-laws
Aaron

The deal has been formed. The father and son finally agreed to exchange benefits. After all, in addition to looking for the whereabouts of the wife, Hellian also felt very guilty with Darion regarding his marriage.

They are both in their original positions. Hellian is seen reaching into his pocket, picking up his phone, then contacting someone.

“Aaron,” greet Hellian when a call is successfully connected.

“Master Hellian? What is this you?” The voice of a man sounded quite clear, even Darion could hear it.

“Yes. How are you, Aaron? Hearing your voice, I'm sure you're fine.”

“Sure. This is all also thanks to you.”

“I don't want to be stale anymore.” Hellian tried to make his point immediately. “I need your help, Aaron …. Nope, no! More precisely, Darion.”

“Dia ... just say it, Sir. I'll be ready anytime.”

Hellian handed his phone to Darion, so that his only son could directly talk about his wishes.

“Master Aaron,” greet Darion politely.

“Hey, since when did you call me that. Already, tell me directly what you want. I don't have long with you!” ketus Aaron's.

For some reason, hearing Arron's stern answer did not upset Darion in the slightest. The man even raised the corner of his lips, while staring at the expanse of grass that was across the lake.

“I just want some trials done behind closed doors. In addition, it also brings some names to a place. What can, Brother?”

The atmosphere became quiet within a few seconds. It was so quiet that the sound of insects could be heard. Until finally, Aaron gave an answer.

“Send only the name and location. I'll bring it as soon as possible.”

Two corners of Darion's lips were rising. At least, one plan he had managed to do as quickly as possible. Now, he just needs to wait for news from Aaron. The man who was none other than his foster brother.

Well, that's a slightly longer story, about 40 years ago. Walter's family was on holiday in North Yorkshire in midwinter. Everything was going normally, and a snowstorm came upon the city.

Walter's family did not have enough groceries at the time. However, a 12-year-old milk vendor offered to help in the middle of the storm. That boy is Aaron.

He broke through the storm with a thin coat. Go to the store to buy a few packs of wheat, bread, eggs, and some frozen food. Seeing the struggle of the boy, Hellian then raised him as a child.

His education as well as his needs, were borne entirely by Hellian. He even took Aaron to London and went to school in the same place as his son.

In addition to the struggle, Hellian also liked Aaron's cleverness. He could even reach first rank in just 2 years after moving to the city. Well, that's an incredible advance according to Hellian.

Hellian and his family had never asked for anything in return. Then when they ask, it is certain Aaron will try well. Like at the moment.

Five hours had passed since Hellian contacted Aaron. Dusk began to appear, a sign of the sun had entered his stopover.

The ringing sound of the phone made Darion who was staring at the sky, turn his head instantly. His gaze was fixed on the cell phone lying on the table.

"I've brought them. When did you arrive?" aaron's voice was clearly heard when Darion had just answered the call.

"Just a minute, brother. I'll be up to 1 to 2 hours."

"Now you call me brother? Where was your polite attitude?"

Darion smiled briefly. "I've brought two wines from my father's storage cellar."

Aaron rang out, before he finally commented. "Don't bring me the stolen stuff!"

"No. I gave this to you. He also left me a message, I'll deliver it later."

"alright. Coming soon, this woman who constantly claims to be your wife is very annoying!" Aaron complained while covering one of his ears.

"Kill it if it's noisy. I really don't mind!"

"really? Then let him try my new weapon!"

A grinning smile was engraved clearly on Darion's face. For some reason, he felt a little satisfied when Aaron could understand his wish without needing an explanation.

"Of course," Darion replied casually.

It didn't take long. The sound of the gun was heard from the still connected call. At least once, then the voice of a woman's cry sounded very loud. A split second later, the sound of the second and third shots were heard.

DOR!! DOR!!

"Very melodious" Darion muttered, ending the call.

...☆TBC☆...