THE LIFE OF A MAN
PART 73
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“Alright... ( Alright )..”
The son did not continue his words as both ears caught the sound of the roar of the car from the direction of their Villa's front yard.
Until making Putra immediately throw one another face with his brothers.
“Tuan ..”
“Try to see who Mr Abdul is!”
“Let me only Sir!”
“Iya try you check Suheil!”
“Good Sir!”
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“You think that is the crook that already find out all of us were back? .. (You think it's the baj*ngan who already knew we were back here? ..... )”
Garret said slowly.
“No, I don’t think so! .. he won’t dare!.”
“(No, I don't think so!.. he wouldn't dare!.... )”
Son responded.
“I agree with you Son! ... (I agree with you Son! )....”
Damian.
“I believe his waiting for us come to him and hope him... (I believe she's waiting for us to come to her to glorify her... ) Cih!”
Damian said cynically.
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“Who came Suheil?”
“Sounds like more people come, because I heard a motor cycle machine too. Right?”
“(It looks like there are quite a number of people coming, because I also heard the sound of a motorcycle engine. Don't you? )”
The other son and brother responded to Addison's words with a nod, which said before Suheil answered the Son's question. “So who came Suheil?”
“I don't know, Tuan” Suheil replied. “There are two cars and one motorcycle that I have never seen before” Suheil continued. The son finally swung a step to go to the front of the Villa. Followed by Addison, Garret and Damian and Pak Abdul and Suheil.
“Baskoro's people?”
“Not like Mister.. The one on the motor I never saw. Continues the car used also I have never seen before”
The son nodded while walking.
“Heeemmm... not bad (can also )”.
“Looks like that he total serious with us! (It looks like he's pretty serious about us! )”
Addison and Damian commented when they saw a figure they recognized coming down from one of the cars.
The son showed a smile to the man who showed his smile to the four people who were already standing in the Villa terrace.
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“Hi! Good evening's... (Good afternoon ).. Handsome guys! (The handsome men! )”
The man who just got out of the car he was riding in immediately greeted Damian, Son, Garret and Addison with a friendly greeting and a smile on his face.
“You quite fast, Arthur! (Hurry up too you, Arthur! )”
“Just trying to get an attention from four great guys”
“(Just trying to get the attention of four great men )”
“Cih! As Kisser!* (Licker! )”
Damian with a curse accompanied by his piety.
Arthur, who was not at all offended, also chuckled and greeted four people standing in the courtyard of a magnificent building, with two other men behind them.
The son then noticed the people who had come with Arthur.
Arthur, who realized that the Son was watching the people he was carrying, immediately called all of them and introduced the Son and his three brothers to them.
And Putra snorted amusedly when Arthur who was also fluent in Indonesian called Putra, Damian, Garret and Addison the Big Boss.
Then the Son invited Arthur and the five men who were with him to enter the Villa.
“From what I remember, I only asked you to bring two men (I remember, I only asked you to bring two people? )”
“Well, consider that I try to make an improvement? .. (Well, let's just say I improvise? ) ..”
The son snorted amusedly again hearing Arthur's personal speech that did look a little strange.
“However, it’s a big and Luxury place! .. (By the way, this place is luxurious and big! ) ..” Said Arthur who was amazed at the Villa owned by the Son and his family.
Six people who came with Arthur were as amazed as Arthur from entering the grounds of the Villa that was not fenced, until they saw a building that stood firm, and was, big and luxurious on top of that hill.
“Now you believe how rich we are? (Now do you believe how rich we are? )” Celoteh Son.
Arthur chuckled small. “Totally believe! ( Really believe! )” Arthur Sahut.
The amazement of Arthur and the people he was with continued when Putra invited them to sit on the leather sofa in the Villa's living room.
In addition to the amazement at the building called Villa but more similar to a small castle if according to Arthur, the Villa belongs to a man named Putra and his family really has a taste of high art in it. Even the door of the Villa belongs to Putra and his family is so artistic design.
Arthur's eyes enjoy every piece of furniture around him now. True what the Son said that Arthur is enough, but not rich enough. Well, if Putra compares with himself and his family, Arthur feels quite self-aware after coming to this Son's Villa.
This leather sofa he was sitting on, Arthur who understood the best quality items, knew if the sofa was made specifically. And the leather that covers it is the leather of the highest quality, including the wood that becomes the frame of the sofa.
Not to mention some of the paintings that Arthur knows also some of them are antique paintings. Including some other antiques, which makes Arthur quite shudder if you imagine the price.
It seems that some people from the upper class who Arthur knew in the Capital also did not have as many luxury and antique items in this Villa owned by the Son and his family. Arthur slightly shook his head because of the items in the Villa.
Not only was Arthur amazed, but the five people who were with him who were even gawking saw the entire living room in the building they were visiting at this time. Even the figura framing some photos were engraved by layers of gold.
Short of breath, look at the things around them.
And that's just one room.
So it's not wrong if from the beginning to know Danny, Arthur had guessed that the person who hired Danny according to him at that time, was not an ordinary person.
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His son and three brothers were no ordinary people.
Not just a rich person or family more precisely.
But Arthur had never known the four elegant-looking men before.
All he knows, ever since he dealt with Danny, his son and family are Italian.
It's just that Arthur felt a little surprised, because of the four men in front of him, only one person who was clearly visible if the man was indeed a native Italian who despite being fluent in English, he was, but the Italian accent is so noticeable.
Apart from the only woman in the family who was also introduced to him.
While the other three, including children aged approximately five or six years, are native British with a fairly British accent is also noticeable.
Although Putra is slightly different, because of the color of his hair that is jet black, a color with his eyebrows that appear to decorate the eyes of the eagle Son that makes the eyes look firm and sharp.
Until Arthur has his own opinion based on his instincts, about a family that asked Danny to make a new identity for them because it looks like he will live long enough in a culturally rich country.
But whatever it is, whoever the Son and his family are, Arthur knows he feels he needs to be close to those people. They just want to look for profit and business. But in fact, after getting to know more, Arthur felt a match and comfort even though he had just known each other.
If asked why Arthur also does not know why it can feel like that. He is not a person who easily trusts people he just met. But the four people, the man named Putra especially, had an aura of his own that made Arthur have more judgment on him.
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“If I may know, what for the two people that you have been asked, sir? (If I may know, what are the two people you asked for, sir? )”
Arthur asked the Son.
“Before I answer your question, did you get what I asked you beside the men? (Before I answer your question, did you get what I asked you other than the two people I asked for? )”
“Sure, I do (Of course )”
Arthur coded one of the men with him and held a large envelope in his hand to get close.
“Is that information is enough? (Is that information enough? )”
Arthur continued to speak while asking the Son who had received and opened and read what was listed on the sheet of paper in the envelope.
A thin grin appeared on the lips of the Son later. “Suheil!” Call the Son to the son of Mr. Abdul who is also nearby and swiftly reply while approaching the Master who called him.
“I, Sir...”.
Suheil said politely.
“You have checked the whereabouts of Baskoro in his residence is not it?”
Suheil immediately nodded and replied in a low and polite voice.
“Already, Mr....”
“Is he there?”
“There, Mr. ...”
The son of mangosteen then and his thin grin was now starting to look more and more.
“Let’s play then! (Let's play then! )”
The son looked at his one-three brothers.
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To be continue ........