
The Lord and Natalie who were having fun enjoying old age without any burden of thought turned to the source of the voice.
“One more time I tell you, can you leave me with Lord?” firmly George who found Natalie was confused about his presence.
The Lord, who saw George's expression that was not okay, whispered to Natalie to go back to the room and wait for her there.
“What's up? Why do you look so angry?” asked the Lord to hold his seat.
George widened his steps toward the Lord. He clutched the collar of the polo shirt worn by the Lord. “Stand up you!” He pulled the old body but was still that gallant.
“What's up? Why are you mad at me?” asked the Lord who knew that the man before her was now in an emotional state.
George threw his hand. He did not respond to God. But his clenched hand began to play its part.
Bugh!
Bugh!
Bugh!
Bugh!
The endless punch George lay on the Lord. As per the amount Gabby is sad. One punch on the right cheek for Gabby's cry when in the hospital she first saw, one punch on the left cheek for Gabby's cry as she found the woman at sea, one blow to the stomach for Gabby's cry last night for forgetting her birthday and defending Diora for kissing Geroge, and one powerful kick in the stomach for Gabby's departure that she knows today.
Uhuk ... uhuk ...
Lord tehyung backwards and fell on the cement floor. He coughed fresh blood out of his mouth from George's merciless punches and kicks.
God didn't understand what he was wrong so George beat him up. He was holding his stomach which was very painful.
“Why did you beat me up? What was my mistake?” ask Lord.
George was still standing with his sharp gaze wielding the Lord. He didn't even help the Lord to stand up.
George chose to throw his body in the chair that was there, without turning his gaze even a little.
Slowly, the Lord got up with a hand that was still holding his stomach. He sat down in front of George. He didn't take George's hit. Because there must be an underlying reason. As usual when he beat up Davis or George when the two men made his son disappointed or sad.
“What do you mean? Was it because of your kiss with her last night?” God tried to guess.
“You are still unconscious! Do you remember, yesterday what day?”
“Sunday.”
George clucked at the answer. “What important day was yesterday? Do you remember?”
“My Wedding.”
George was getting angry and hearing it. “I mean, do you remember what important day was yesterday for Gabby?” He began to raise his voice and suppress his every utterance.
The Lord started to think, he rolled his eyeballs to remember. But nothing he remembers. “What besides I mentioned earlier?”
“Get your son's year, Gabby! Did you forget it?”
“Year date? Jeez ... Why did you hit me just for his birthday?”
George stood up again, without any courtesy kicking the Lord's face back down.
“What kind of old man are you! You really don't recognize your son? You didn't even say or give a prayer for her?” George's annoyance is really indistinguishable, it's a god level maybe.
“I know him even more than you! He never needed that kind of speech, he never even bothered about it. I never said it every year. Why congratulate the growing age and even closer to death?” Lord, he began to stand up and was willing to avenge George. Because he thinks he has no faults.
“You want to repay me? Become self-aware if you want to repay me! You're wrong, and you deserve what I gave you today!” George threw out the hand of the Lord that he had caught when he was about to hit him.