The Jewel of the Wilson Family
Deteriorated
After recalling the fateful incident, Darel suddenly cried out hysterically.
"Grandfather! Papa!"
"Darel," his brothers shrieked when they saw Darel who suddenly shouted.
Adelina immediately hugged the body of her youngest son tightly and tried to give him some peace.
"Mama here baby. If Darel wants to cry. Crying away. Don't hold it."
"Hiks... Hix... Hiks." Darel's cry broke.
All those who heard Darel's sobs felt pain in their chests, especially his siblings.
Nevan who was beside him clasped his sister's hand tightly. And Nevan could feel that her sister was returning her hand firmly.
Raffa sat crouching in front of his sister and clasped his other sister's hand.
"Sister will always be there for you, okay!" Raffa gently stroked his sister's handsome face and wiped away her tears.
"Yes, already. Better Darel to the room now huh. Brother doesn't want Darel to get sick. Darel has just been discharged from the hospital and there hasn't been a day of Darel at home" Davian said,
Davian took over his sister's body from her mother's arms. While Darel just according to what was said by his eldest brother.
Just ten steps away, a sudden applause sounded as if mocking them.
PROK'S!
PROK'S!
PROK'S!
They all stared miserably at Agatha and her seven sons. But they have no intention of looking noisily with a troublemaker like Agatha. Right now what they're thinking about is Darel.
"Come on." Ghali, who was holding Darel with Davian, continued his steps towards his sister's room on the second floor.
"Well, Darel. I salute you. Why did you survive? I thought you died along with.." Agatha's words stopped.
"Agatha!" shouts Salma stared intently at Agatha.
"Oops!!" tease Agatha while covering her mouth. "But sorry. It seems I have to tell her," Agatha said with a sly smile. "Hey, the son of the unlucky bearer. You know, your beloved grandfather is dead. And your son-of-a-bitch father disappeared to nowhere. Hopefully he'll die after your grandfather too."
They were all furious at Agatha's words, let alone the sons of Arvind. They clenched their hands tightly.
"You know Darel. You're the killer. You're the one who killed your grandfather. You're a grandson who doesn't know yourself. You've been trusted by your grandfather, but this is your reply to your grandfather, huh!" shout Agatha.
"Darel, dear. Don't listen to your aunt, son! Let's just say he's a crazy person" said Adelina, who tried to calm her youngest son so as not to be provoked.
"What did you just say, Adelina? It's as if you're saying I'm crazy!" agatha shouted in disbelief.
"Why are you angry? I said that to my youngest son so that my son would not be provoked by your cheap babble," Adelina replied casually.
"You...!" agatha's speech stopped again.
"You only dared to act like this when my brother was not home. If my brother was around, maybe you wouldn't dare insult his father and brother. My brother loves you, but he has a lot of respect for his father and brother" Evita said.
"That's it. We'd better get Darel to the room" Adelina said.
"Airina!" shout Agatha. Adelina ignored Agatha's screams. "I haven't finished talking to you cheap lady!"
Darel instantly stopped and was followed by the others. "You want to take where the killer's son is!" yell Agatha again.
Darel who had been trying to resist the emotion, immediately his emotions exploded. Darel feverishly released both of his brother's hands that were breaking him. And walked towards Agatha with her angry gaze.
Agatha who saw the anger from Darel's eyes lingering stepped back as the advancing Darel approached her.
Seeing their mother desperate, the seven sons tried to hinder Darel, but it was in vain because his brothers had already confronted them.
Darel was getting closer to Agatha, while Agatha was already cornered on the wall. Darel stared intently at Agatha.
"I've been patient enough and tried to respect you. But it seems you can't be compromised. You've even crossed your line, Madame Agatha. You've insulted my Grandpa and my Papa. And you have also dared to call my mother a cheap woman. Then you also call me a murderer. Well, I salute you, madam! Too many of your sweet words you gave my family. Are you not aware of all that you say? Actually all your words just now were your own disgrace. You unknowingly exposed it to me and my family" Darel said with a smile.
"What do you mean, huh?!" snapped Agatha.
"You understand what I mean, Madam." Darel spoke with a smile on the corner of his lips.
"I've got your death card. I know you were married before William Wilson, my uncle. Your husband's name is Mathew Wilson. And you had five sons, and then you traded them for the five sons of William Wilson. Only Dirga Wilson and Marcel Wilson have you and your husband defended so that you can freely take control of Grandpa's treasure. It was you and your husband who caused the accident that happened to me, Grandpa and Papa. And with his vile, that jerk killed my grandfather, when he was safe just like me. And one more thing you should know, madam. I've transferred all of Antony Wilson's wealth to the foundation. This is known to the law, including the police. So, if only you and your husband had managed to take control of your grandfather's property, but you and your husband couldn't move it on your behalf or your husband's. If that happens, get the two of you to deal with the law."
After he finished saying that, Darel looked at Agatha's face with a mocking smile.
Hearing Darel's words, Agatha was completely speechless. She did not know how Darel knew all her secrets and her husband. Only she and her husband knew. No one else knows about this problem. She and her husband had planned everything for so long, unbeknownst to anyone, including Antony Wilson's family.
While his family members looked at Agatha's face while dealing with Darel. They could all see Agatha's tense and frightened face. And they also do not know what Darel whispered to Agatha, making Agatha shut up for a moment.
"You look beautiful like this, ma'am. Especially when you see your surprised face at this moment. You're getting pretty. But when you're angry. You're like a hungry lioness. And you've never been short of food in this house." Darel spoke while mocking Agatha.
While the family members who heard Darel's words laughed in their hearts.
"Don't forget what I said just now, ma'am. Everything is organized and neatly stored by me. And in a matter of seconds everything will explode instantly. So be careful when you act" Darel said in a voice deliberately raised so that all members of his family could hear him.
After that, Darel left Agatha for her room. Followed by her mother and her brothers.
While the others, return to their respective rooms. Agatha and her seven sons now live in the central room.
Steven is currently sitting on the sofa in his room. He was thinking about the problems that had befallen his extended family. There were so many problems with his family that he lost two members.
"Uncle Arvind. I hope you're okay wherever Uncle is. Grandpa! Miss you. May Grandpa be happy up there," Steven's inner.
"I'd better call Papa and tell Papa to come home." Monologue Steven.
Steven took his cell phone and called his dad.
"Cumshall, Steven. What's up?"
"Where's papa?"
"Papa's home, baby. Why?"
"Better Papa go back to Grandpa's house. There's no point in Papa being there. Darel already knows about Grandpa's passing and Uncle Arvind's disappearance."
"What's? Who told Darel?"
"Who else? Papa knows who it is."
"Suckers! Yeah, already. Papa's coming home now."
"Okay, Pa. Papa be careful on the road."
"All right, baby."
PIPS!
^^^
Darel was already in his room and accompanied by his mother and brothers.
"Leave me alone" said Darel.
"But, baby." Adelina says.
"I want to be alone. And I don't want to be bothered by anyone" Darel said again.
"Don't dong, Rails. Let us stay with you, yeah." Nevan tried to persuade her sister.
"Please, leave me. I want to be alone."
"Darel," said Raffa.
Raffa raised his hand about to stroke his sister's hair, but Darel brushed off Raffa's hand.
"Go!" shout Darel.
"Alright, alright. We're gonna go. Darel don't yell anymore, okay!" Davian spoke softly.
And they were all forced to leave Darel's room.
They did leave Darel's room. But they didn't really leave. They were currently standing in front of the door of their beloved room with a door that they deliberately did not close tightly. They were watching Darel from the outside.