THE LIFE OF A MAN
PART 336'S

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“Fleta Jelin Smith, supported to know me (Fleta Jelin Smith, should know me )” said Putra while looking closely at the woman who is the wife of Jaeden.

“W-what ( A-what )?” jaeden's wife was still stunned, with the son's scorn for doubts about his identity.

Son tilted. “But you’re not (But you are not )”

Then the Son snorted cynically, while Jaeden's wife, whom the Son already knew of his identity, swallowed his saliva.

The woman looked at the Son.

“So you are not Fleta Jelin Smith, am I right? (So you're not Fleta Jelin Smith, am I right? )” accuse Son casually.

The son raised the tip of his lips only a few inches as he cast his conjecture one hundred percent accurate on the woman who was Jaeden's wife, with a false identity. Identity that belongs to his own twin, whom the Son knows.

The son looked at the woman before him who now seemed to grow nervous, who then spoke.

“I am Fleta Jelin Smith.”

Jaeden's wife raised her head, looking firmly at the Son. Showing his confident attitude.

The son was still staring at Jaeden's wife, whom he knew was trying to appear confident that she was a woman named Fleta Jelin Smith.

But unfortunately Putra already knew the identity of Jaeden's wife was the truth, and for that the Son again showed a slanted smile. Looked lightly at Jaeden's wife.

“Then how could you don’t know who I am ( Then why can't you know who I am )?” the son said later, and Jaeden's wife gulped her saliva again.

“That’s --“

“That’s because you are not Fleta Jelin Smith. You are her twin. Unrecognized twin's. The wasted one.”

“(That's because you're not Fleta Jelin Smith. Unless you're the twin. The unrecognized twin. Exile child )”

In the second where the woman who was Jaeden's wife glared at the Son with a face that showed anger. “Watch the way you talk! (Keep your talk! )”

“Hahahaha - - -“

“I sweat, if my husband caught you, I will tell him to give you a woful torturer! (I swear, if my husband catches you, I will tell him to give you terrible torment! ) ---“

“I’m, the one who give him a more than just woful torturer (I, who will give him torment that is more than just terrible )” said the son who again gripped the face of Jaeden's wife, who was, and the grip of the Son is stronger than ever.

As a result, the woman grimaced to feel the strong grip of the Son's hand on the jawline of his face.

For a moment the attention of the Son who looked sharply at Jaeden's wife turned towards the open door of the hotel room, which was open, where Garret directly positioned his one free hand directly towards door – after grabbing one of his other weapons from behind his thick coat.

While the Son smothered the mouth of Jaeden's wife firmly, while one hand had also taken out a weapon from behind his thick coat, just like Garret. But the standby of Putra and Garret then stopped, because the entrance is one of three men from the acquaintance of the Son named Tommy.

“Sir (Mister ) ..”

The man named Tommy spoke as he opened the door to the hotel room where Putra and Garret were, following Jaeden's wife who they were holding hostage.

“His husband will starting in few minutes (His husband will start in a few minutes )”

The son and Garret immediately nodded at the man whose count was currently their men as well.

“Now ( Now )”

The son turned again to Jaeden's wife.

“Tell me, Miss wasted daughter of Jelin Smith family (Tell me, Miss of the wasted Jelin Smith family ) ..”

The son said while looking down at the woman who looked back at the Son with indignation. Trying to hurt the Son with his free hand while the Son still gripped his face, but the Son pushed the woman's chest with his feet.

It was not the kick that Putra had placed on the woman's chest, but the Son's leg held her strong enough, that she was pushed onto the couch.

“What you did to the real Fleta Jelin Smith (What have you done to the original Fleta Jelin Smith )?” press Putra on Jaeden's wife. “Miss, Russia ..”

“You (You ) --“

“How pathetic (Miris ) ..” trivial Son. “Even your father didn’t give you his family name (Even your father did not give you his surname )”

“.........”

“Ah yes, you’re not as ‘perfect’ as Fleta since you were born (Ah yes, you are not as perfect as Fleta from since you were born )”

The son glanced at the feet of Jaeden's wife with a slightly paltry glance. Where there is a disability that the woman has in her legs.

“Too bad that imperfect you have, not only physically but also mentally (Alas, the imperfections you have, not only physically but also mentally ).”.

“.........”

“That’s why Jelin Smith totally throw you away (That's why Jelin Smith really dumped you ) –“

Jaeden's wife cursed the Son with a look of shame. The son just smiled slantedly.

“If you want to tell Jaeden that I’m not the real Fleta, you just wasting your time! (If you want to tell Jaeden that I'm not the real Fleta, you're just wasting your time! ) ...”

“Sure I won’t wasting my time (Of course I don't want to waste my time ), Lucia. I want you to give message to your husband (I want you to send a message to your husband ) ..”

The son distanced himself from the woman whose real name was Lucia. The one that was then neck behind her was clutched by Garret.

“Also, I have to give a homage for your father who is really loyal to Kingsley smith include all of Jelin Smith, since I know that all of them was dead because of you implicitly helping your ***n’ husband to slay them. Include, Fleta.*”

“(Also, I must pay homage to your father who has been loyal to Kingsley Smith along with the rest of the Jelin Smith family, he said, because I know that they all died because you helped your fucking husband to slaughter them, including Fleta )”

The son then completely distanced himself from Lucia, and glanced at Garret.

“Even she’s become annoying sometimes, but she’s a good woman (Although sometimes she sucks, but she is a good woman )”

The son smiled slantedly.

“So for that Jelin Smith family who’s I respect, I want you to help me give a message for your husband from me. I hope you don’t mind with that (So for the Jelin Smith family that I respect, I want you to give a message to your husband from me. I hope you don't mind that )..”

Then the Son grinned.

“Since you are consider as a treator too just like Jaeden Zepeto (Since you are both traitors as well as his count like Jaeden Zepeto )”

Where Lucia then looked horror at Putra, besides she had begun to look very scared and sobbing.

“D-Don’t kill me, please ... I’m pregnant now ( Ja-Don't kill me, I beg ... I am pregnant now ... )”

Son snorts cynically.

“No pregnant woman drink alcohol (Pregnant women do not drink alcohol )”

The son said as he put a clear glass on the table, which he took from the dry bin in the hotel room where he was, where there was a lipstick print on the edge of the glass.

“I-I will go far away until you never see me again, I promise. But please ... Don’t kill me (I-I will go as far as possible until you will never see me again, I promise. But I beg ... Don't kill me ) ..”

Lusia went very far, after he was surprised by the glass that he had used to drink alcoholic beverages that he always consumed behind Jaeden who knew if Lucia was pregnant.

“Gar, prepare ‘the message’ (prepare ‘order’ ) –“

“Sure.”

Garret quickly answered the words of the Son who ignored the words of Lucia.

“Fast or slow way (Fast or slow way )? ...”

“Any.”

The son answered Garret's question as he walked towards the hotel room door.

“No, please (No, please ) –“

“Well, Mrs. Jaeden, you’re lucky that I don’t like to torture a woman (Then, Mrs Jaeden, you are very lucky because I do not like to torture women ).”.

Only that conversation was the last Son heard between Garret and Jaeden's wife before he exited the hotel room he was in, before he closed the door.

****

“What a big smile he had, heh?”

“(The smile is wide, heh? )”

Garret who had completed her task, was now with the Son who was standing from a corner staring at a point where there was a crowd there that was like a press conference.

One of the Son's foster brothers made a cynical comment from his mouth while looking at the crowd like the press conference.

“We’ll see if he can keep smiling after this (We'll see if he can still smile after this ) –“

“It’s time (It's time ) ...”

Garret said as the crowd was silent and the people in the crowd turned in one direction, where Hezekiah was already there.

Where Hizkia sounded just interrupted loudly the person who was talking with a face full of confidence while showing some things to the journalists in front of him.

The son nodded, moving his feet towards the point of the crowd, where there was someone who desperately wanted the Son to take his life in the most painful way.

*****

To be continue .....