
Gerald was still in bed when contacted by Daddy George. With his eyes closed, he looked for the whereabouts of the cellphone that had been continuously ringing.
The six point seven inch sail was already within Gerald's grasp. He opened a little eyelid to read the writing on the small screen.
Because who contacted his parents, Gerald immediately shifted the green round button. Then attach the phone to the earlobe, without holding the object. “What's up, Dad?” The question came out in a loud voice.
“Go back to the mansion, now! There is an important problem that we have to solve here!” Without further ado, Daddy George gave a firm command.
“Main morning, Dad, we'll talk later in the afternoon. I'm so sleepy,” reply Gerald. He tried to negotiate because the eyes still felt heavy, and then also slept for two hours.
“Now! Or I drag it here if I still argue!” Daddy George started issuing threats.
Although Gerald seems like a cold man, but still he lost against his parents. Mr. Giorgio can be more heartless than Gerald, even if it's in his own son. But, it only happens when the offspring can not account for every action that has been done.
Mr and Mrs Giorgio did free each of her children to choose their own way of life. They have no convoluted rules, as long as they dare to take responsibility for the consequences of everything that has been done. If not, then Daddy George and Mommy Gabby will act decisively.
Gerald clucked lazily, a rough sigh escaping from his lips. “Iya, I take a shower first.”
“No need, you just come as is. Too long if it has to wait for you to prepare.”
“Ya!” Gerald hung up on the phone call.
Gerald was just washing his face. Not even changing clothes. He went down to the basement with a boxer and a black t-shirt.
One of the descendants of the Giorgio family was driving a car casually. He is lazy to talk. Because, every time down the road, surely the eyes while observing all the surrounding conditions. Who knows, accidentally find the lover who has long disappeared during the party.
But, until the four-wheeled vehicle stopped in front of the main building of the mansion Giorgio did not see the figure of a woman who resembled the lover.
Gerald got out of the car. Swinging legs without having any premonition. In fact, he did not care when he saw there was a four-wheeled vehicle with the most different license plates themselves there. He just kept walking.
Gerald looked neither to the right nor to the left. The view continued straight ahead, until he did not see that his family was gathering in the living room. The guy just wanted to go inside.
“Gerald!” call Daddy George.
The person who felt his name had just been mentioned stopped and turned towards the source of the voice. He did not throw anything, even raising one eyebrow when he found a woman he did not expect to be around his family members.
“Blink, Ge! Do not look at such a beautiful woman, later she is afraid of you,” ridiculed Geraldine when her twin looks not like the existence of Cathleen. He approached Gerald to be forced to sit on the sofa.
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...Geraldine, if Gerald glares at Cathleen, just plug her eyes to make a wkwkwkwk cap...