THE LIFE OF A MAN
PART 113'S
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“I won't force you to believe.but please, again please, if you can't trust me it's okay... I've heard enough scorn and insults from many people who make my ears hot.. That makes my heart ache, but I keep it here.”.
The girl pointed at his chest.
“You want to throw me away, throw it away. but don't throw your insults at me again.. I beg you..”.
Girl folds her hand.
“Because of hearing hurtful words from my loved ones sincerely-, it's a thousand ka-li pain!.”
The girl sighed at length, raised her head, memorized her tears that never stopped but her stuffing slowly came out and had turned her face away from the Son. No longer looking at the Son who was still fluttering in his place. Girl is leaving.
“One more time I'm sorry ..” Said the girl with her raucous voice. “I..” The girl wants to say again, will also say goodbye to the Son.
But the girl hasn't spoken about it...
Shuts!.
The girl's body was already attracted quickly.
“Do not go..” The Son brought the girl in his arms.
Makes the girl surprised and stiffen for a moment.
Both hands of the Son are now behind the body of the Girl, then one hand touches the head of the Girl who immediately rested the Son on his chest.
“I'm sorry ...” Said the Son who had placed his cheek in the hair of the Girl who was the Son rubbing. “Sorry..” He then kissed the head of the girl.
The maiden finally decays in the arms of the Son.
*****
For a while, the Son let the broken Girl sob in his arms.
“I'm sorry..”
The Son cupped the face of the Girl and made it face him after the Girl's sobbing sounded weak and the Girl's shoulders no longer shook.
The girl nodded slowly and the Son showed her smile while wiping away the tears of the girl who had soaked the woman's face.
“Sit ..”
The son grabbed the girl's wrist and sat her down on the sofa where the two of them were sitting earlier.
“Wait a minute..” The son does not sit himself.
Except for Son, walking a little quickly towards the kitchen of his residence.
“Drink first..” The son offered the girl a glass of water which he had brought from the kitchen.
The girl received it, then gulped down a little water in the glass that the Son gave her.
“Spend ..”
The girl took another sip of the water.
“It's enough..” Said the slow girl who did not spend water in the glass that the Son gave her.
The son nodded slowly, taking the glass from the girl's hand and placing it on the table near them.
“Why are you sitting there, Son? ..”
The girl asked quietly, to the Son who sat himself on the floor near the feet of the Girl and leaned on the sofa and the legs of the level the Son shifted a little table in front of him.
“Tak what..” Sahut Putra slowly.
“But ..”
Girl is about to shuffle.
“You just sit there, I just want to straighten my legs..” The Son restrains the feet of the girl who is about to follow the Son to sit on the floor.
“I don't feel good if you sit on the floor like this, and I'm instead sitting on the sofa.
The son nodded slowly. “Never mind's... (No need for you to think..)”
The son turned his head and smiled faintly at the Girl, then turned his face away again.
“Do your feet not hurt?..”
“Hmmm? ..”
“Your feet, does it hurt still to use high heels like this?..”
“Oh ..”
“In addition to your sick heart for my attitude and speech ..”
“Putra..”.
“Once again I apologize ..”
The son spoke, but did not turn his face to the girl.
“I opened it? ..” The hands of the Son touched the feet of the Girl and was about to remove the hooks of the black Chunk Heels model shoes worn by the Girl today, and certainly made the Girl gasp.
“Eh!”
The spontaneous girl also subdued her body with her hands that were also stretched out spontaneously solely to stop the Son who had touched her feet to remove the shoes she was wearing.
Girls feel very bad if the Son is the one who takes off his shoes. “Let me alone!..”
“I feel jealous..”.
The son ignored the girl who was about to hold him open the shoes that the woman was wearing.
“Knowing you work in JP got my mind screwed up ..” Said the Son who opened one by one a pair of Chunk Heels shoes worn by Girls.
The son sighed heavily while putting a pair of Girl shoes that he had removed from the woman's feet beside him.
“I'm sorry ... has humbled you .. so much that it hurts your heart .. I just can't imagine if what comes to my mind about you is true, then imagine a lot of men who ..”
The son hung up his words, he spoke earlier without looking at the girl. The eyes of the Son stared at the nanar in the straight direction.
“Putra ...”
“Already .... I don't want to discuss it anymore...”.
New Son looks at Girl.
“I believe in you ..” Saying Son while smiling at Girl.
“Thank you ...” Sahut Girl with a smile too.
Then the Son turned his face again, and bowed his head with one leg bent with one hand supported above the knee.
For the umpteenth time the Son was heard sighing again.
“I'm sorry ...” Say the Son again. “If you want to give me some more slaps on my cheek please just.”
As the Son looked again at the Girl who was now looking at him, the Son lowered his head again.
“You're..”.
But the head of the Son was reached again, when the next swab of fingers that snuck into the hair of the Son, he felt in his head.
“What is Anthony's face like this one of yours if you're sulking?..” The girl said with a smile.
Son grunts amusedly. “Maybe...”.
For a moment the Son fell silent.
“Gadis ...”
“Hmm? ..”
“Can, you forgive me?...” Ask Son. “For my attitude and speech from the time I was in JP? ..”
The girl did not answer.
“All words – my bad word to you.... I pull back ..”.
“.......”
“If that is indeed you think it is not enough .. as I said earlier. please just if you want to slap me again ...”.
The girl smiled at his smile. “You're apologizing, or you're insinuating me for slapping you? ..”
The son again snorted amusedly.
“Apologies ..” Answer Son. “Tak dare insinuate you again” Continue Son. “You're creepy too when angry ..” Say the Son again.
Where the girl immediately chuckles at it.
“Your own fault...”.
“So, can you forgive me? ..”
“Hmm ...”
“Yes if it is difficult, at least do you want to try it? ..”
Girl again – again did not immediately answer.
“With one condition...”.
The answer of the Girl made the Son shift the direction of his seat.
“What?”
The son asked by looking at the girl.
“Do you have food here? Because I feel hungry! ..”
Son of sontak chuckles.
***
“Wait a minute huh? ..” Said the Son as he moved from his seat.
“Where are you going?”
“You said you were hungry, didn't you?.”
The son said as he slipped his fingers in the mane of the beautiful girl.
Girl nodded.
“Ya have waited here for a while ..”
“Are you going to buy food outside? ..”
A smile back Son showed.
“No. I'm not going where – where. I'll check the food in the kitchen ..”
“Hmm ...”
“If there is none, I will ask one of my men who is guarding in front to find food for you” continued Putra.
“If there really isn't anything Son ...”
The girl said while standing up.
“From troublesome ..”
“I'll give you supplies here if there's one that suits you.. Otherwise I'll have my men buy food ..”
“Then it is not necessary, I will be able to eat at home also ..” Sambar Girls.
“At home?..” Ask the Son slowly and the Mangosteen Girl.
“I still have my food stock at home ..”
“Your house? ..”
“Ya my home is. The house I contracted to. Time people home?” Sahut Girl.
“Indeed I was telling you that I'd drive you back to your rented house?”
“Hm? ..”
“I've brought you here ..”
“.......”
“From now on this is your home”
“A-what??..”
***
The girl was walking – pacing after the Son died after the man went to the kitchen of the residence after saying a sentence that made the Girl feel ambiguous.
“From now on this is your home”
‘I mean Son that now this is my home... Meaning I live here so???...’
Girl deepest.
‘Then my clothes? ..’
Girl still bathes.
‘But we won't stay together right? ... Hmmm ... Oh yes Son would have told me to stay here if he and his family were in their house in Bandung ..’
Girl knocks – ngetuk - right index on her chin.
"‘But it looks like I have to clarify it again ..”
The girl threw her gaze towards where the Son had stepped into a room blocked by a hallway, where there was a box-shaped barrier the size of a door there.
Then the girl stepped her feet there, to catch up with the Son who according to the Girl went to the kitchen of the residence.
“Putra?..” Call the girl and the one called turns his head.
“Hey..” Putra Sahut. “Are you too hungry to catch me here, hem?..”
“You, cooking?..” Instead of answering the Son's question, the Girl instead asked back while approaching the Son who seemed to be struggling near the stove.
“Just make toast .. I think this is the fastest ..” Putra Sahut.
“I don't know you know how to use the stove?..”
Son spontaneously chuckles small hearing the ledge of Girl.
“Nah please. Eat...”
The son had already served a few pieces of toast on the plate and immediately offered them to the Girl.
“Is this toast enough? Or do you want to eat heavy food? ... I just remembered Arthur brought you a bunch of groceries to stock up here this morning, so if you want to eat a heavy meal, maybe I can make you spaghetti, you can fill your stomach with that toast ..”
The girl answered the son's sniffle with a sledgehammer.
“No need Son ... This is enough kok”
“You really don't want to eat heavy food?. I can make you spaghetti quickly ..”
“True, this is enough kok”
“I added cream soup huh? Or I'll make you another toast ..”
“Putra ..”
Girl touching Son's arm.
“It's enough”
“Truely enough?”
“Iya..”
“You will cry and curse me? .. Your stomach must be very hungry ..”
And the Girl hit the Son's recently cleaned arm with a piece of tissue.
The little chuckling son.
“Eat”
“What do you want to do again? ..”
“Make warm tea for you..”.
“Eh, no need!” Hold Girl.
“Your toast should have a partner .. After all the tea is suitable for you to enjoy with toast ... you only occasionally drink coffee is not it?.”
“Already, let me make the tea ..”
The girl immediately approached the Son who had prepared two cups on the kitchen cabinet in front of him.
“Back to your place and just enjoy your toast
“You've already made toast, so let me change for tea ..”
Son glances at Girl.
“I'm used to Girls.. and how many times have I told you, you don't have to feel sorry for me...”
“Iya, but ..”
“After all your dress has made it difficult for you to freely move and I'm uncomfortable to see it”
“Who told me to kidnap me ..”
Girl muttering. And the Son who heard the muttering of the girl suddenly chuckled, and then lightly rattled the girl's hair.
“Ya, yes ... I was wrong ..” Tukas Putra's. “Then let me make amends little by little, starting from making toast and tea for you, okay?.”
“One-time sweet..”
“So? ..”
The girl scrunched her forehead.
“What's so? ..”
“If I'm sweet, do you want to taste me?..”
“Ehem!”
Girl spontaneously throbs.
“A – me .. want to take the water that was there..”.
The girl immediately became clumsy and she walked quickly to the room where the Girl and the Son were before.
‘So behaved horribly to me, until my head ached from fear even I broke into a cold sweat! ..’
The girl grumbled in her heart while swinging a step.
‘Now try to see him?????. .. sweet attitude and said – words, even his gaze made my heart so unreasonable like this, Oh Tuhaannnnn! ..’
The girl is still grumbling.
‘Haish .. why is he a hobby once makes my head dizzy and my heart pounding – pounding!!.’
The girl gulped down the water in her glass after she got to the room she was in before going to the kitchen to catch up with the Son.
‘Why am I hard to hate him or even angry linger – long on Son???!!!...’
The girl breathed rough after she finished sipping water in the glass she was holding.
‘I think the Son is a descendant of witches!’
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To be continue.....