THE LIFE OF A MAN
PART 107S
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“Dam ..”
“Hem?.”
“You go back to Villa with Danny and Suheil and few men will go to achieve three of you also. (You're back at the Villa with Danny and Suheil and some people will accompany you guys as well )”
Damian who was making coffee in the coffee maker turned to the Son who was standing next to him.
“What you’re going to do?. (What are you going to do? )” Ask Damian.
“Clear up ‘my thing’. (Detect ‘matorku’ )”
“Burning that Pub?. (Burning that Pub? )” Guyon Damian.
The son spontaneously chuckled at Damian's jokey voice.
“Depends on my mood (Depends on my mood )”
Damian snorted amusedly, then looked at the Son's face.
“Seriously I’m asking, what are you planning?. (I'm seriously asking, what are you planning? )” Ask Damian.
“Nothing. (No )” Reply Son.
“Nothing?”
“Heemm..”
“Sounds not you. (Sounds like you're not )”
Son grunts amusedly. “I just want to see. (I just want to see )”.
Damian mangosteen, then back to look at the face of the Son who looks flat expression.
“And how about if other thing about her it’s also true, beside that she is a singer in that Pub? .. (And what if anything else about him was true, other than that he was a singer in the Pub? )”
“She can be ‘booked’? That’s what you mean?. (He can ‘disewa’? That mean? )” Son back inquires.
“Heemm ..” Damian.
“Why? You want to ‘booked’ her?. ( Why? You want ‘rentya’? )” Ask the Son again, this time it sounds sarcastic, although the expression of the face of the Son remains flat only.
Damian immediately snorted amusedly at the sneer of the Son just now.
“Dissapointed lover is so sensitive!. (Lovers who are disappointed are very sensitive! )”
Replace the Son who is now grunting amused at Damian's ledge.
“If that thing about her is true...... (If it is about him it is true ) ..”
Damian paused his words, for he took a sip of his coffee first.
“Are you going to back out?. (Are you going to back off? )”
The son just sniffs his shoulders, then looks at the first pus in one direction.
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“Are you sure that me and Danny don’t need to achieve you tonnage?.... (Are you sure that Danny and I don't have to be with you tonight? .. )” Ask Damian to the Son who immediately shook his head.
“It’s my personal thing. (It's my personal business )”
Damian is also mangosteen. “Alright then .. (Well, if so.. )”
“Let Suheil stay with you, I’ll drive to Villa .. (Let Suheil stay here with you, I drive to Villa).”
“No it’s okay. (It's okay )”
“I’m suddenly kind of worry to you, maybe better I’ll stay? Who knows you need a shoulder to cry on?”
“(I'm suddenly worried about you, maybe I should stay? Who knew you needed a shoulder to cry on? )”
Son chuckling over guyonan Damian.
“Just get lost you Bastardo. (Come away you're talking*n )”
Replace Damian who chuckled when Putra hit his head. Danny and Arthur, who had also reappeared at the Son's and the family's residence in the Capital, chuckled at the interaction of two people who could be said to be their Boss.
***
The day had gone by when Damian and Danny followed Suheil who drove the car they were riding both away from the residence in the Capital. Two other men who had worked as their bodyguards escorted Damian and Danny in the back of their car.
The son glanced at the watch on his wrist. “You may leave, Arthur. Take some rest. (You can go, Arthur. Rest ).” Putra Saying. “Maybe I also want to take a nap. (Maybe I also want to take a nap )” Connect Son.
“Okay” Sahut Arthur while nodding.
“Wait, Ar!. (Wait, Ar! )”
“I’ve got my money last night. (I got my money last night )” said Arthur who was a little surprised because Putra gave him one thousand gram precious metal rod.
“Oh, .that a payment for those stock of food you brought (it's for payment for the stock of groceries you brought )”
Arthur chuckled small.
“I’ll go buy the store maybe if you give me this. (I'll buy the shop maybe if you give me this )”
Replace the little chuckling Son. “Good idea .. (Good idea ).” Putra Sahut.
“Seriously, this is unnecessary. I received more than enough. (Truly, this is not necessary. I've received more than enough )”
The son pulled the corner of his lips.
“Take. (Take it). Give that someone bonus. (Give those guys a little bonus )” said Son. “Beside, you know I don’ accept a refusement. (After all, you know I don't accept a rejection )”
“Alright then. (Alright then ).”
“Thanks Ar!.” The son said again and Arthur smiled.
“I’m the one who supported to say that. (I should have said so )”
“Your loyalty is what I needed. (Your loyalty is what I need )”
“I’ll do my best. (I'll do my best )”
Son of mangosteen while smiling. Then he went to the study after Arthur said goodbye and left the house.
Want to go to just lay down before, but there was something suddenly splashed in the handsome brain of the Son until then he stepped his feet into the workspace.
***
The son immediately greeted after pressing a phone number and a voice from a phone call he was very familiar with.
“How are you (How are you), Girl ..”
'Silver??...'
“How are you? ..”
'I'm good Son, you alone?'
‘Not good’ Inner Son. “Akupun baik” Reply to Girl.
'Anthony said when I called him yesterday, said you were out of town?' Ask the girl again.
“Hemm..” Sahut Putra brief.
'Is it really busy? ..' Chirping Girl.
“I always tell the truth”
“You alone?” The son asked the question.
“I?.”
“Hemm..”.
“I why?..”
“Are you an honest person?” Meaningful questions for the Son.
“Kok... nanyanya is?.” The girl asked back.
“Already ..”
The son then sighed slowly.
For a moment, the girl was silent across the phone.
“By the way Girls...”.
“Ya?..”
“Later tonight, can you contact me around. eight o'clock at night?”
“Hah? ..”
“Can you call me around eight o'clock tonight?” Obviously Son.
“Eumm...”
“.....”
“I ... it cannot be, Son ..”
“Hemm..”.
“I feel a little tired.. yesterday I overtime because. so maybe I want to sleep fast ..”.
“Ya already then”
“Are you angry because I couldn't contact you tonight?.”
“Not” Sahut Putra fast. ‘Your lies that make me angry’ Inner Son.
“Not angry?”
“Benar” Answered Son. “Why indeed?” The son then asked.
“It's okay anyway, just I noticed your voice is a little different”
“.....”
“As there is something..”.
“Nothing” Sahut Putra.
“Or are you unwell? ..”
“I'm fine” replied Son.
“Thank God that you are not unwell.”
“Yes already, I closed first .. It's time for your work break time isn't it?”
“Iya ... I will also contact Anthony after this” Sahut Gadis and Putra Manggut-beard as if the Girl saw it.
“Ya already ..”
But the son did not hang up the phone.
“Is there anything you want to tell me?” One more question the Son asked.
“Eumm, I miss you?.”
The thin lips of the Son are attracted. “Well I close now.. bye ..”
“Dahh .”
**
“Who is the guest?. Really want to meet me?. Didn't tell you I was filling out a special event tonight?”
The cold expression has dominated the look on the face of the Son since he came to a place that is a subscription of the Son and his brothers to relax.
“But this is a very important guest mba.”
Only, this time Putra rented one closed place, not in an exclusive place usually he always sat.
“Yes whoaaa? .. It's not the president, is it?. How did the tumben anyway you guys are not kekeh even though I also filled the show Mr Eric?..”
Just as exclusive as the usual room Putra rented with his brothers, only the room that Putra rented this time difference is closed and not just anyone can rent it.
“Indeed not the President, Mba ..he's the Big Boss!... Mr. Eric if already the Big Boss who said he would not dare to protest also”
The son waited for the door to open, where there was a sound like two people talking and stopped in front of the door of the room that was still closed.
“Temennya Boss Frans?.”
“Iya.”
“I've met?”
“Not yet kayak”
“Means he just came here too? But how does he know me? Boss Frans what told him? But Boss Frans, don't talk to me if there's a friend who wants to come?”
“Kalo about the Boss who did not talk to Emba I do not know, Boss Just pesen, this meeting wants to meet Emba, Emba, and Boss Frans is very very warning do not get Emba do not want to meet him, because it can be serious business!"
“Oh yes?”
“Iya the Boss is the same I gotu”
“Organ Indo?”
“Bukan”
“Who the hell?”
“Super exclusive guest, guanteng, royal anyway! He has been here a few times as well come here”
“Who?. I must have memorized the same regular guest here”
“Security!”
The son spoke in his seat on a sofa, as he asked a servant who was specially provided to serve the guests to open the door of the room that was straight with his view.
“Adjieran's Son!”
Putra again made a sound, while looking focused and sharp at the wide open door, where there were two women standing there.
One was dressed formally, which was a Pub uniform, the other was very pretty and wore a straight, dark green sleeveless dress wrapped around the woman's slender body, until her slender body from behind the dress she was wearing was printed perfectly.
The woman in the pub uniform, lowered her head to pay her respects. While the woman in a straight green dress appears frozen in place.
The Son's gaze was fixed on the woman in the green dress whose face looked in shock.
“Goodnight... Girl... Oh no, Pomegranate, I mean ..”
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To be continue ...