Beloved Mister 1-2
Remembering them

“Beloved Mister”

Author by Natalie Ernison

Just now Heron wanted to make a beautiful story with his female idol, while at the same time his chest pain again appeared. Jannet also swiftly wants Heron calmer when in his warm embrace.

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“Uncle want to go where else?” intercept Vestus, as Heron was about to rush away from the castle of the Vestus family.

“There are a lot of things I have to finish, please take care of Jannet..” Heron said coldly, and was reluctant to give an explanation.

“But uncle.—“

“Vestus, do what you should do!” hatch Heron, and jump from the front of the castle.

Hahh. Vestus sighed slowly, and began to think what he should do in the future.

He went to his private room, and continued all his work.

“Nona Jannet, you must be very valuable to uncle, so uncle is willing to do many things for you.” muttered Vestus while nibbling on the tip of his wooden pen.

Shortly after, Vestus went out for a walk in the castle garden area.

“Aunt Jannet” murmured, Jen who was seen sitting pensively on the river flowing pastel area of his residence.

Vestus walked towards Jen, about to approach Jen. “Was my actions excessive, will uncle believe me.” his inner self.

Meanwhile, her steps stopped, and Ell Jen immediately looked back.

Ahhe.. “Hi aunt Jen!” greeting Vestus as he waved his hand, Jen only smiled wryly.

With courage, Vestus approached Jen and sat down next to Jen.

“The air here is very cold, isn't it?” said Vestus who tried to melt the atmosphere.

“Yeah, that's why I feel comfortable here.” Jen said, and stared at the clear water flow.

“Do aunts feel comfortable being here?” ask Vestus again.

“Of course it is more comfortable to be in your own residence, but this is what I have to go through.”, said Jen sad, Jen's face looks tired and pale.

“I hope aunty is comfortable in this castle, because maybe this is a pretty safe place for aunty.”

“I really do not understand the way of mind Mr. Heron, why so many things I do not know yet.” Jen said and threw a small stone towards the river.

“Maybe there's something that still uncle is trying to say to aunt, and I don't have the right to talk more about uncle's life. However, from our ancestors have been accustomed to eating fetuses as a strength enhancer.”

“Fetus! don't you guys think it's a very heinous thing!” Jen turned towards Vestus with a face that could not believe what she had just heard.

“Maybe for people who do not understand will talk the same thing, but that is the reality bi.”

“Will my future child will experience this terrible thing.—“

“No aunty, it only applies to the descendants of werewolves. Carisya was a werewolf race, so that was what made both uncle's parents very angry at uncle. Uncle almost died, for breaking it.”

“I really don't understand your life, and I just want my freedom back.” Jen said and looked a little emotional. Vestus looked down and was confused as to what he should say to Jen.

“Uncle loves aunty very much, anything uncle would do for aunt. So, survive the storms of life this time.”

“Master Vestus, will our love be united.I doubt it, I fear because of myself, master Heron will receive a heinous torment.—“. Jen is very moody and anxious about Heron's current state. Heron left not saying a word to her.

For weeks Jen had no longer met and even communicated with Heron.

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Jen spent her time cooking various types of cakes, toast and also arranging the flowers she picked from the garden in the castle area belonging to the Vestus family.

Vestus stepped towards the kitchen of the castle, there was a sound of laughter from there. He walked slowly and tried to look a little. “Not that.” murmured with a stunned look.

There Jen was seen laughing freely with the maids and men. They process the cake batter and sprinkle each other's dough flour as a game. Vestus smiled faintly and folded his hands together, then leaned against the side wall of the kitchen door.

“Young master Vestus!” call one of the male servants. It made Vestus surprised, then looked a little misbehaved.

“Sorry young master, these are all copies of the file you requested.” said the waiter, Vestus received it and returned to his study. While the man's maid turned her head into the kitchen, and had already quite understood what had happened to their young master this time.

After a few hours…

Jen has finished the cake batter, and also the baking process. Now is the time to present it to Vestus, because only Vestus is the master of the castle.

Knock on the door and call him.

“Excuse me mr Vestus, have you finished working?” jen shouted from behind the door. Still in position, like a person eavesdropping.

Suddenly the door opened without any reply, and almost made the tray in Jen's hand fall due to the shock effect of the door.

“Sorry aunt, I just woke up from my sleep while working” Vestus said while holding a tray that already had some toast there.

“Well, I just want to give this to Mr. Vestus,”ujar Jen while thrusting a tray. The smell of toast is enough to make Vestus moved by it.

“Thank you aunt, I will spend it.” Vestus said and accepted it with pleasure.

In a Vestus private workspace.

Vestus began to eat toast made by Jen, he looks happy but there is also a cry there. While chewing Jen's toast, her tears also dripped. It seems like Vestus is recalling his old memories.

-- Rinse for a moment---

“Vestus come here, and bring this dough bread to your mother!” said a man to a little boy, the little Vestus.

“Dad, I really like the dough bread of father and mother!” he was excited and ran towards his mother.

“Hei! Vestus, slow down son, you will drop the bread made by father.” said a woman who looks busy putting baked bread in some containers.

“Will mom go to sell bread again!” said little Vestus.

“Of course, because of this effort we have to develop continuously.” said his mother while wiping the top of the head of the small Vestus.

“Mother I am very happy with our life, I hate that castle ma'am.. I hate grandpa and grandma ma'am.” she said spoiled.

“Iya son, they will not find us.” said his mother calming.

As usual, little Vestus delivered some toast made by his father and mother. Their bread has always been a favorite in the area's bakeries.

Until one day…

“Mother and father must be very happy, if they know the results of the sale of bread today sell hard and there is also a bonus of fruits.” said Vestus small while running around.

He came home on his bicycle. Vestus ran to where he left his bike. Pedaled and continued to pedal enthusiastically, and hoped that his father and mother would be proud of him.

After nearly thirty minutes, Vestus arrived at his family's residence. They live in a house on the outskirts of town.

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“Dad mother, i.—“ she exclaimed with great zeal. But arriving at the door, Susana house looks quite quiet. Stuff scattered everywhere.

Vestus put the fruits of the gift from the bakery owners. Stepping with his legs that began to feel trembling, he was afraid if his father quarreled with his mother.

“Mother!!! dad!!” hysterical screams…

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