Blood and Loyalty

Russian Frost

PART 1: Where is Aras?

A period of time has passed since the death of Yavuz and Emir, but trade continued on the table. The war still trusts Aras, seeing him as the most loyal man. But things were different for Can. Can continued to strive between Aras because of Lara. Aras's absence did not worry Can; On the contrary, this issue between Lara and Lara had become even more annoying.That day, the table members came together for an important job. War was sitting at the table with his usual determination, and there was Cihan, Selim, Rıza and Kaan. Although Aras has not appeared in the middle for a while, the confidence of War was not shaken.War took a deep breath and took the floor. "Today we are here for a great trade," he said. "We have established a new connection in the Middle East. Weapon shipment will be installed and the earnings are great."Cihan, leaning against the corner of the table spoke. "This may be a great opportunity for us, but there are risks. Our enemies are still around us."Kaan leaned over to the War and added confidently. "The right time to show the power of this table again. If we do this trade successfully, larger doors will be opened in the Middle East."Selim shook his head as if he approved Kaan's words. "But the absence of Aras makes things difficult. Although he is the man of War, the issue between Can and Can can harm our business."Savaş replied by lifting his head after listening to Selim's comments. "Aras is still my man and I trust him. I will put the conflicts about Can'la or Lara in front of this table. Aras will come back when the time comes and complete our business."When the meeting ended, the war got up and got out of the table. Can was waiting for him in front of the door, but there was no sign of concern on his face.Aras still no news from Aras, Can Can said in a cold and calm tone.War realized Can's attitude that didn't care about this situation, but it did not break his seriousness. Aras Aras will come back, dedi he said safely. "He's my man and I trust him. It's just a matter of time that he's not in the middle. When he comes back, everything will be on his way."Can shook his head, but he seemed to ignore Aras's absence. The issues about Lara were more engaged in her mind.

In one of the old corners of the city, an old bully, one of Yavuz's closest friends, was sitting in the back room of a rude building, talking to two nephews. The hardness of the years was significantly felt in the lines on his face. The bully was in deep thoughts at the table. His name was Kemal, one of the most trusted men Yavuz years ago. Kemal had never preferred to sit at the table, but he was a friend of Yavuz; So he was aware of everything even when I was out of this.He had two nephews: Fikret and Serhat. They were both young men who enlarged anger after Yavuz's death. For them, Yavuz was not only the friend of their uncles, but also a father's figure. Now, they were talking about Yavuz's loss and betrayal of War.Kemal took a deep breath from his cigarette and began to speak by slowly blowing the smoke. "The murder of Yavuz ... No matter how dirty there is, they all came to light," he said in a hard voice. "War, officially made dishonor. My friend, the man he called, the most trusted man could not protect."Fikret shot his fist on the table with fierce. "Uncle Yavuz was like a father.Serhat intervened by shaking his head. "War, only in pursuit of power. He sold a man like Yavuz, now he runs the table. He even let Kaan sit at the table. How would such a man be reliable?"Kemal smiled slightly after listening to the angry reactions of his nephews. His eyes dived into the past for a moment, but then he continued seriously. "Yavuz, always known for his power, but he was standing with his friends. War hit Yavuz in the back. But I ..." He took a deep breath and put out his cigarette, "Good thing I didn't sit on this table. I knew, the table was stinking. . "Fikret was still unable to control his anger. "But we'll take revenge, uncle. War, will pay the price of this business. We will take the right of Uncle Yavuz."Kemal took a look at his nephew. "Don't hurry," he said in a calm but hard tone. "Revenge is not easy. If you hurry, you will do it wrong. The war has a strong, but weak point.Serhat returned to him with curiosity when he heard his uncle's words. "Is it between? What does he have to do?"Kemal had cut his eyes. "Aras, a man with Yavuz raised. Yavuz taught him everything. After Yavuz died, Aras disappeared after his death. War, still trusts him, but no one knows what Aras will do. If Aras has a plan in this business, war war 's will end. "Fikret shook his head with a thoughtful expression on his uncle's words. "Do you think Aras will come back, Uncle?"Kemal took a deep breath and stood up, leaving his cigarette on the table. "He will return. But when and how he will return, we don't know him. He won't leave this job without paying his debt to Yavuz. If we're in the right place at the right time, we can be a piece in this game."Serhat shook his head quietly. "What about the war? When will we bring him down?"Kemal looked at his nephew smiling. "If there is someone who will bring the end of the war, it is Aras. We will wait. We will be patient to watch the fall of War. No rush, revenge must be cold."