Lady'S Gentleman

Lady'S Gentleman
We Are Family (2)


What makes a Man a Real Man?


A real man cries for a lover.


His mother, his wife, his son, all loved ones.


He struggled in sadness


He tried in hard


Maintain laughter in the face


Painstakingly


Only happiness is the result


Is it taboo to cry?


No. gabe.


That's a Real Man


Loving and being loved


(Septira W. 2021)


*****


Milady and Ayumi walked side by side along the trail after watching various animal shows.


"Zoo in Indonesia is beautiful... And very broad..." Sahut Ayumi while looking around her with a notjud.


"It's been a lot wider than when I visited last time, I was still in Elementary School... In Japan it's called shougakkou?"


Ayumi nodded. "Yes, I last went to the zoo in SD. About. hm. 27 years ago..." Ayumi chuckles.


"You Elementary School, I was just born..." Milady grins.


"Gee... So you and Sebastian are 2x different."


"That's how..."


"Isn't... It's 'crime'...?!" Ayumi smirked seductively at Milady.


"Shhh..."


Then they both giggled.


"You are of any age, men are men.


Ayumi nodded. "Rubber..."


"Always wrong in our eyes." They both go together.


And laugh together.


"Hey... I can ask you something personal, no?" Milady asked as they stopped at the cheese milk corn counter.


"I don't have any feelings for Ares." Sahut Ayumi firmly.


"Hahaha!!" Sahuy Milady's. "The answer is automatic, it turns out!"


"That's what you want to ask?!" Ayumi Sudang.


"More or less... But let me finish my question."


"okay... I'm listening. Please..."


"Hm... Sorry if I was offended. But... Is it true that you don't like it? You fuck her, and you follow her everywhere. If I had run away by now, let's not marry. Is there no other man I can marry besides him?"


Ayumi was stunned to hear Milady's argument.


It was as if someone had opened the door of his heart.


"Try to make sure you feel... There is still a chance before the wedding. If your only reason is to get citizenship... I think it can be done without getting married." And Milady again.


"You're making me not hungry anymore..." Dengus Ayumi while stirring her Jasuke.


Milady chuckles.


"That's what a friend does..." Whisper the woman.


Ayumi sighed.


"Ares and I were put together by nature mysteriously..." Ayumi Sahut. "I had the same dream for days... Before fleeing to this country. For over a month... Every night. My mother said I should find my own happiness. Then... There was a boy, carrying a bucket of water. He saw his fathers up ahead, being led away by some people wearing military clothes... I don't know which country. In my dream I felt a bad omen, there was a feeling to prevent the child from seeing both parents. The dream keeps repeating..."


"If dreams keep repeating... Can't be underestimated."


"Maybe... That boy was Ares in his childhood. I found a resemblance when I looked at the self-data he had stored in the apartment."


"Gee... The miracle!"


"And after I met Ares... I don't dream about it anymore."


Milady and Ayumi returned to walk the path leisurely.


"What kind of people are your father and mother?" Ask Milady.


"I have a lot of questions for them actually. Too many questions..." Ayumi looked at the frowning.


"Like?"


"Like... They love me so much. Always there for me..."


"Who? Is that good?"


"That's too good for the fact that they're members of the Yakuza, drug users and employees of large corporations who embezzle company money for capital trading illegal drugs." Ayumi Sahut.


"You mean... Can't it be that criminals can give you the kind of affection they give you?"


"really. With the many activities they do... I get affection like a normal teenager, a good education, and they are always there to listen to me!"


"That's... Great, anyway."


"That's too great... I think yes, after I remember it now. I meani... They are very good at hiding things. I think again, they themselves are still a mystery, to me..."


"Do you know they're dealers?"


"They are consumers and dealers. But I never saw them stagger or get drunk. They consume a tablet. I don't really know what medicine that is either."


"Hm..."


******


Sebastian looked towards the green mountains in front of him.


His sight was sad and pushy


The man was enjoying the divine beauty...


Laughter and adults around them.


The happy animals around him,


Nature's smile...


Sebastian may seem flashy to the common man


Some children even pulled their parents towards Sebastian, forcing a photo while saying...


"Grandfather KaeFCi!"


Ck...!


His parents who realized Sebastian was not an arbitrary person were immediately busy bowing apologetically.


Only Arman chuckled.


"Just as much as you can before I give you another job." Sebastian's Snatch.


"Hair darnain dong Pak.. rainbow color is it?"


"Before I practice, you try first. If it fits, I follow it... Was Cenil..."


Arman chuckled again, then stretched his body...


Some young girls from an office tourism troupe glanced at Arman with seductive smiles.


Some gave him a code of affection.


The arman?


Smiling sympathetically and glancing towards them.


All immediately excited while fanning themselves. The rest screams of pleasure.


"You become an artist, let's be sensational.who knows it was recruited into the DPR at the Party Manager. That's how I realize you're already a candidate for President, who knows loooh..."


"Say, Boss."


"Ngga envied, really. Just a bitch." Sebastian sipped his coffee.


Arman sighed while leaning his head. He tried to relax, enjoy the weather today.


"Sir, can I ask you?" Ask Arman.


"What else?"


"One, ituu... Why carry a stick, sir? It will look old. What is the waist of the father of gout or ketcetit? If 'play' do not be too excited, slowly aja Pak later also sampe..."


"No, you're not far from that..." Grouse Sebastian. "This is a gift from Japan. Look at that..." Sebastian pulls the ornaments at its peak. "Word of swords... Can make a goat roll, right?"


"Kok was dragged to me anyway..." Omel Arman's. "But cool anyway. It fits the father."


"Nyindira?"


"Hehe."


"Kc... I can still kick you..."


"Yesterday I gave up sir so that you look authoritative."


"Let your bonus be great?"


"Yes, who knows my pity is so..."


"I don't think so, sori ya." Sebastian's Sahut.


Arman.


"The second one..."


"There is still a continuation anyway, bother me again inhaling quality oxygen. I'm old, I need to be relaxed." Sebastian said.


"It's all because of your own father." Arman.


"Loh... would you like to protest the story?!"


"not protesting. Ngingetin by."


"Ngeles kept working, What's the second?"


Arman took a deep breath and squinted his eyes at Sebastian.


He raised his hand for an explanation.


"Why am I here?" Ask Arman. "Why did you take me? You are never accompanied by someone when dealing in investments. Like a member of the father's family who everywhere maksa alone, continue if there is nothing to blame the bodyguard."


"You're that. ask not at once insinuate dong..."


Sebastian reached into his jacket pocket and placed a piece of paper in front of Arman.


"I know your relationship has gone far enough. But it's time to get him back..." Sebastian's Sahut.


Who does he mean...? Thought Arman as he grabbed the paper in front of him.


He read it at a glance.


Then...


Hands shaking.


His sight began to blur...


"This...?" Hisses Arman.


"It looks like Yamaguci Ito only found out later. They begin to consider Asse a traitor. I have been suspicious for a long time... Probably sakaw in jail, huh!" Grunts Sebastian. "Japanese-class prisons do not provide rehabilitation facilities?! There must be another reason stronger! My intel is investigating this. If true, we must return his descendants to Japan. Too risky to interfere in the politics of another country."


Arman is silent, he tries to flashback his past memories.


Tracing it second by second...


Analyze the possibility of missing things.


In front of him,


On that piece of paper...


There's a photo and an identification card


Tadashi Sakurazaka's.


The Central Intelligence Agency


USA