THE LIFE OF A MAN

THE LIFE OF A MAN
PART 355'S


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England .....


The son is now standing in front of some of the servants in the mansion belonging to the family of the late Rery.


But the servants were not servants that Putra knew before he left for Italy with the late Rery and Rery's now-defunct wife, as well as the – people who voted loyal to Rery.


“I -- I’m sor, ry --- Sir, I -- I, just like all my partners here -- we’re all been afraid (Sa--I mo, s, hon sorry --- Sir, Sa --- yes, same as my colleague – colleagues here --- we all feel scared ) –“


“You’re all supported to (It should have been like that )” sambar Yona with a cold tone of voice and facial expression, staring at the representatives of the servants in Kingsley Smith's mansion.


A while ago, Putra interrogated the servants himself to see the honesty of the – people.


Where the faces of all the people who are now said to be employed by Jaeden, very foreign to the Son.


“Collect all of the identity of your partners include you and (Collect the identities of all your colleagues including yourself and ) –“


“I -- bag your pardon, Sir ( Please -- forgive me, Mr ).”


“How dare you interrupt (How dare you interrupt ) –“


“Yo..”


Son speaks.


Gushing at once prevented Yona from stepping forward with her displeased face.


“Never mind (Let it be ), Yo.”


The son stretched out one hand as Yona was about to advance as she growled and stared intently at the man representing her – fellows to speak, as the dark-skinned man cut off the Son's speech.


Yona, who had wanted to teach the man a lesson that he considered presumptuous, finally stopped him from doing what Yona had wanted to do to the representatives of the Jaeden servants.


“Now continue what you want to say to me before (Now continue what you wanted to say to me earlier )” said the son who had turned back to the representatives of the servants of Jaeden in the mansion Kingsley Smith's


***


He who became the spokesman of his colleagues, answered straightforwardly every question of the Son even though his voice stuttered occasionally. The effect of fear felt by the person is due to the aura of the Son, in addition to the many men the Son has.


To their knowledge, the servants employed by Jaeden after Kingsley Smith died, their master - Jaeden. Not until that many men.


So it is only natural that the man who is representing his fellow servants, is overwhelmed with fear of the Son.


***


The son listened carefully to the explanation said by the man who represented the entirety of his fellow maids aka servants at the Kingsley Smith mansion, where most of them looked like they were not English.


While also paying attention to everyone who is a waiter where all of them are new – maid maids, and there is no old maid among them.


“Where are the former maids? (Where are the old servants? )” asked Putra after the representatives of some maids who for Putra are – new people he said giving his explanation that Putra value is an explanation as well as honest recognition.


And the answer does not know Putra can be from the representative of the maid who previously asked one – one colleague about the question of the Son about the old maids. The son did not immediately reply to the answer not knowing it.


“It’s true, Sir .. we really don’t know about the former workers before .. not even one maid we’re all seen while we brought here (That's true, Mr .. we really didn't know about the previous workers .. there wasn't even a single waiter we all saw when we were brought here ) ..”


“Heemm ..”


The son then cleared his throat faintly.


While Putra noticed yet another – one person who was illegally employed as a maid in the mansion owned by Kingsley Smith by Jaeden.


Among them were two children of Anthony's age and two teenagers.


“Actually I still have some more questions to ask to all of you ( Actually I still want to ask you a few things )” said Putra.


Where the – people who were sitting together with their legs folded back were staring with compassion at the Son.


“But my time is so narrow now (But my time is very limited right now )” said Putra again.


“Pl--- please, don’ kill us, Sir (To---please, do not kill us, Mr. ).” then the voice of the moaning mixed with the plea sounds earthy.


“Heemm..”


Back Son faint throats.


“We really don’t know who is Mister Jaeden and his wife are .. They’re even never gave us any payment since all of us worked here, also some of us got some physical abuse from them (We really don't know who Mr. Jaeden and his wife are .. They never even paid us during our time working here, and also some we often get physical torment from them ).”


“Please .. Sir .. have a mercy .. don’t kill us ( Kindly .. Mr. .. be merciful .. don't kill us ).” omit one of the new maids after one of his colleagues returned to give the Son a clear and clear explanation. Where one of the people who just spoke was hugging one of the girls from the two that the Son saw, where the girl had been crying since then.


The son breathed a little long.


“As I said, I still have some more questions to ask to all of you (As I said earlier, as I said earlier, actually I still want to ask you a few things )” said Putra later.


“....”


“....”


“But I’m afraid I also can’t let all of you go ( But unfortunately I also can't let you all go )”


***


“Yo –“


“Yes.”


Yona replied to the Son who called her.


Where the Son then moved his head to Yona to slightly step away from their place and speak in private.


“Then what are you going to do with them after?”


“( Then what will you do to them after? )”


Yona asked after Putra told her to do something to the – people who are the new servants in the Kingsley Smith mansion, all of them were employed by Jaeden after being bought from someone who trafficked people illegally.


“Later I will think about it, you know we don’t have much time now (I'll think about it later, you know if we don't have much time now )”


Yona nodded immediately after hearing the Son's reply.


“Well, excuse me then (Then, I'll excuse )” Yona said later.


“But still, even we hold them inside the dungeon, told our men that you choose to watch them for giving that people proper food.”


“(However still, even though we keep them in the dungeon, tell our people you choose to keep an eye on them to keep giving people – that person a decent meal )”


“Okay. I'll try (Okay. I'll try )”


Yona nodded in understanding.


“Dank to , Yo.”


“Geen dank, Son.”


Yona replies to her thanks before she resigns to take the illegal servants Jaeden hires to a dungeon that was in Rery's family mansion for years – year ago.


The underground prison that already existed in the mansion even from before Rery was born into the world.


Where once the prison was indeed used as a place to store slaves by Rery's predecessors in the Kingsley Smith family who had long been big name in England.


But when Rery's father stood as heir, the slave detention was gone and the workers who worked in the mansion were all legal workers.


Then the dungeon is only used to interrogate or even execute people – people who are considered as bullies by Rery's biological father.


“What?..” The son suddenly asked Accursio who seemed to be smiling strangely in the eyes of the Son when he accidentally glanced at one of his brothers in Ramone's care.


“Just thinking, seems that I Nero Fuoco is becoming Grey Fire now (Just think, it seems like the Black Flame has now become Ash Fire – Ashes now ), hem?” accursio said with a slight amused smile.


Where the little Son chuckles because of it, because it understands the meaning of Accursio's speech that indirectly says if the Son who used to have no mercy on anyone in the scope of the enemy's life – enemies Rery or Ramone -- now slightly softened.


“Wrong (Wrong )” says Son. “It becomes a Warm Fire (The truth is to be a Warm Fire )”


Son added.


“But just a little bit (But just a little bit )”


Then Putra and Accursio equals – equally chuckles.


Before the end the Son smiled meaningfully.


“A woman with a very soft heart makes me (A woman with a very soft heart who has made me like that )”


***


(Dank Je = Thank you – informal )


( Geen dank = Equal – equals )


--- Dutch ----


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