THE LIFE OF A MAN
PART 198'S
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“Do not touch my grandson and daughter-in-law ..”
Henrick opened his mouth to speak.
“Are you begging?” Said the son cynically.
“You shouldn't have touched them because I've come with you..”.
“Depends on how my mood will be.” Putra Sahut.
“Ta-but ...”
“Be quiet, and think of your own fate ...”
The son said coldly to Henrick, without looking back.
“Two of your allies who have been you ‘fun kan’ with money from the results of cheating some of my father's business even want to leave you just like that.”
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(The same noted for every conversation that is in Dutch, will be in Indonesian).
“You've found them?”
The son asked one of the three men who went straight up to him and stood straight in front of him, as he, Bale and Garret had reached a port.
One man nodded, and the other two nodded their heads.
“Good.”
“Please Mr.”
The son then stepped foot, following one of the three who welcomed his arrival with Bale and Garret, with Henrick already held by two others.
“Wah, wow, my Uncles are ‘setia’! ..” Said the Son when he had reached a part of the Port that looked like a large warehouse.
The son smiled wryly at two middle-aged men, but younger than Ramone and Henrick.
“Tone! What the fuck??!!” One of the middle-aged men immediately scouted the Son, when the Son was in front of him.
“Uncle Erwin!.. I heard you were about to travel on this snowy night.”
The son did not answer the question of the man he called Uncle Erwin.
“Acquently once?”
The question of innuendo sprang from the mouth of the Son on Erwin, and he also glanced at one other middle-aged man sitting beside Erwin.
While Putra stood straight in front of the two middle-aged men who were sitting.
“You will also travel at the same time as Uncle Erwin, Uncle Douwe?..”
The son looked at the man other than Erwin, whom he summoned with Uncle Douwe.
“What a coincidence, you guys are about to leave at almost the same time.”
“I-it ..”
“Are you planning to escape?”
Erwin and Douwe both chuckled. An awkward sounding and forced naughtiness.
The face of the Son has now turned flat and cold.
Erwin and Douwe looked at each other later. “K-we really don't understand what you mean, Son ...”
“Really...”.
“J-don't tell me if you-you suspect us as traitors in ‘family’” Sambar Erwin.
The son tilted on Erwin and Douwe. “No, I do not suspect if you are traitors in ‘family’..
Erwin and Douwe at a glance were like breathing a sigh of relief.
“I don't need to suspect facts right?..”
But the faces of Erwin and Douwe instantly turned worried, after hearing the flat and cold speech of the Son just now, while looking at the two middle-aged men with piercing gazes with tilted backs.
“F-fact.... What facts do you mean?..”
“Facts if indeed you are two of the traitors in ‘family’.”
“K-you really accused us?!....”
“You must not be careless, Son!. Just because we happened to be leaving together, then you casually accuse us of being traitors?!...”
The son returned to tilt.
“Yes! Besides you can't accuse us without proof you can account for in front of the family!”
Erwin and Douwe continued to give their denials. The son listened until they both finished talking.
“Ya right!. After all, we both have business related to our ‘family’ business in Amsterdam!”
“Maling, it will not confess easily, yes?...”
Bale's voice rang out from behind Putra, who was standing with Garret.
Henrick has not yet been featured in the place where Son, Bale and Garret are.
“Heh Bale!. This time you're back to licking the new Head of the Family, after you licked Ramone?!”
Erwin, who already seemed agitated like Douwe, now attacked Bale with their accusations.
Bale also chuckled cynically.
“Listen, Son, besides you do not indiscriminately accuse us, you also do not get consumed by the incitement of Bale! From a long time ago he was trying to knock us down in front of Ramone!..”
Bale chuckled again.
While Putra remained tilted, looking at the two middle-aged men who were unceasingly speaking. “Are you guys done talking?.”
The son finally interjected.
Erwin and Douwe are silent.
“Listen, Son ...”
But within seconds Douwe's voice was heard.
“Be sure to you...”.
But the Son immediately snatched and took over to talk.
“I am not a careless person in acting!.” Said the sharp son.
The gaze of the Son also grew sharper on Erwin and Douwe.
“How do I know if you guys are two of the traitors in ‘family’, that's my business.”
“A-what proof do you have if you accuse us of being traitors, huh?!.”
Erwin looked at Putra with a look as if challenging.
The son raised one corner of his lips then. “Proof ...”
Son mumbled cynically.
“Yes!. You need proof if you accuse us!.”
“You forgot, if I ‘Head of Family’ now?. And I once said, under my leadership, my rules apply!.”
“I-iya ... ta-but ------“
“But if you guys are curious, fine...” Putra Saying. “Bring him in.” His orders then, in a loud voice.
“Hen-Henrick??!!!” Erwin and Douwe were surprised not to see Henrick who was tightly clutched by two men with large bodies and big faces.
“Heh! You guys are so loyal, man!”
Sentences of innuendo came straight out of Henrick's mouth for Erwin and Douwe.
“You don't talk carelessly and drag us both with you!.” Erwin immediately replied.
“Free you guys keep denying ...”
Henrick then spoke again to Erwin and Douwe.
“She already knows everything! .... Even Jacco and Gijs are dead!.”
Henrick spoke sharply, and Erwin and Douwe gulped roughly at their saliva.
“And now it's your turn.”
The son also snatched the words.
“Ti-no!. I-It's just a misunderstanding!.”
“S-all this is due to the incitement of Henrick and Jacco, hing-until we ...” Erwin tried to defend himself.
Son tilted.
“Whatever it is.. traitors are traitors.”.
Then the Son snatched with a flat and cold tone of voice, following also the gaze of his eyes that were like coding into a straight line in his view.
“Dead is the right reward.”
The son spoke at the same time as he nodded his head faintly towards the straight.
And the next second, Erwin and Douwe's neck had been tangled in a rope that was firmly gripped by two people who were already preparing to execute on the two middle-aged men.
Erwin and Douwe both thrashed tightly while holding the necks of those who were entangled tightly.
The two middle-aged men were trying to pull the rope that was snaring their necks to escape and even become loose. Erwin and Douwe put up a strong resistance, until they fell to the floor.
But the two men who were grasping the neck of Erwin and Douwe were no less powerful. Too strong for Erwin and Douwe even.
Because of their tight grip on the coiled rope around Erwin and Douwe's neck did not change in the slightest.
It was still tight and strong, until Erwin and Douwe were already seen limp.
The son stepped his feet closer to the two middle-aged bodies whose faces began to turn deathly pale.
“There is no room in ‘family’ for traitors.” Said the Son who stood upright while bowing his gaze slightly, looking at Erwin and Douwe who already appeared to be dying, with a deathly pale face as their blood circulation halted, and their breath is also soon exhausted.
Son grinning. His face was so flat that he saw two people who were dying in front of him. Until the bodies of the two people then no longer move, with pale faces and lips that begin to turn blue.
And a grin of satisfaction immediately appeared on the face of the Son, when it was confirmed that Erwin and Douwe were no longer alive.
Before long the Son turned around, still in his place standing. Looking at Henrick who already looked panicked and terrified was clearly visible on his face.
The son grinned again.
“Now it's your turn, Henrick Jiltk.”
And Henrick immediately swallowed his saliva tight.
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“Now say, you want to die in what way?.”
Henrick had been placed in one of the seats where Erwin and Douwe had been before they were finished off by two of the sons.
The son is standing straight in front of Henrick right now.
“Uhm ...”
Henrick muttered nervously.
“If you're looking for an opening to escape, or trying to find an excuse to change my decision, you're just wasting time.”
“I, mo-hon, forgive me, I, Son..
“Then give you a chance to try to kill my godfather again?.”
The son looked at Henrick with a stare and was flat and cold, in tune with the same tone of his voice as the look on his face.
“Or maybe looking for a new ally to try to kill me too?.”
“Tid-dak!. That's not possible for me to do!. I-I wouldn't dare!...”
Henrick quickly dismissed the Son's allegations.
“After this I, there is no way it will dare to go against you. So please, forgive me...”.
Henrick pleaded strongly, but the Son seemed cold to respond.
“K-you have killed my only son..”.
Henrick looks clear now.
“Jacco has children and wife ...”
Henrick's back is welding.
“Now it's just me they have .... If you kill me too, how will the fate of my granddaughter and daughter-in-law?.”
Henrick clasped his hands together to beg.
“J-so please forgive me ...”
“Henrick ...” Sambar Putra's. Henrick looked at by the Son with a very flat view. “How is the fate of your grandson and daughter-in-law ..”
The tone of the voice of the Son was as flat as his face.
“It's none of my business.”
“Put-ra.... Please ...” Henrick even got down from the chair and knelt before the Son while speaking very softly.
Where the Son had grasped a gun that he took out from behind the long coat he was wearing.
“Put-ra I mo-hon..”.
Henrick again pleaded with great pleasure, as the Son had pointed the tip of his gun at the center of Henrick's head.
“Send my regards to your son.” Putra Saying.
“P---“
Bang's!.
Not until Henrick opened his mouth again, the middle-aged man immediately collapsed backwards, when a hot bullet spewed a gun in the Son's grasp pierced his head.
“There is no room in ‘family’ for traitors.” Said the Son flatly and coldly, looking at Henrick's collapsed body with a hole in the middle-aged man's head.
Silence immediately burst into a room that was like a large warehouse, in an area of the Port that seemed abandoned.
“Hanging Erwin and Douwe in their respective homes.” The Son broke the silence. And then, sahutan assent from his men was heard. “You set Bale.”
“Good.” Bale Sahut.
“Do the same to Henrick. But just put it here.”
“Good.”
The word from Bale was heard again, following from their men.
“They will be a real example, for all who want to ‘play-play’ in the Kingdom of my godfather, who has now become my Kingdom.” Men's Firm.
Afterwards the Son immediately turned from the face of Henrick's body while putting his gun back under the long coat he was wearing.
The look on the face of the Son did not change until the moment he entered the same car he was riding in.
Malicious.
Or maybe cruel.
If outsiders judge, after seeing what a son Adjieran Vinson has done tonight.
But that is how the Son. He will not hesitate to clean up anyone who feels harassing him.
‘Just a little bit more, and I will come to ‘visit’ you, Jaeden. (Just a little more, and I will ‘visit your’, Jaeden)’.
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To be continue ...