THE LIFE OF A MAN

PART 211'S

Happy reading..

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“Was Hiz giving you a latest information about that bastardo? (Did Hiz give you the latest information about that son of a bitch? )”

“Yes ( Yes )”

“Means that we’re positively will off to Italy? (That means we're positive about going to Italy? ) ...”

“No (No )”

“Why? ( Why? )...”

“.....”

“Then what’s your plan? (What's your plan then? )”

“Go home (Rome )”

***

At present..

Cambodia ..

“You, pu-lang??” The girl sobbed still hugging the Son's neck tightly.

The son nodded while smiling.

“Iya, I'm home..” said Putra later.

Then the Son replied to the sniffling girl holding him.

Just leave girls like that first, with no intention of unraveling their cribs.

***

“What is your hand not sore, hem?..” After a while, the son finally spoke.

“No!”

The girl immediately replied, answering the question of the Son who was still holding her.

“I don't care about my aching, dying I don't care if I can continue to hug you like this so you don't go again!”

“Hey, hey!”

The son who didn't like hearing the girl's words just now, immediately cupped the face of the Girl quickly in the arms of both hands of the Son while looking intently at the face of the Girl he forced to look up at the end.

“What did you say earlier, huh?!. I don't like to hear you talk like that!”

The girl did not answer. It was like he was amazed at the face that was looking at him with that angry look.

“See me carefully! ...” says Son.

The girl who was like a buffalo being plucked her nose was following the direction of the owner of the face that was cupping the face of the girl.

Then the Son moved his hand from the face of the Girl and instead grabbed the hand of the Girl he was now sticking on his face.

“Putraa ... is this really your ka?...” Tergugu girl. While the Son then snorted. Then the Son sighed a little heavily and cupped the face of the Girl again while looking at her fixedly.

“Look at me carefully, then feel my skin in your hand ...” said Putra again.

“You ... nya-ta. I can feel your face in my palm ..”.

‘Haish!..’ The son snorted short, slightly heavy.

The cup!

The cup!

Then give a pecking-tubi on the face of the Girl.

“Still not feeling real kiss me it?”

And the girl still amazed while staring and cupped the face of the Son with her eyes wet.

“Putraa...” Ogre Girl, then hug back Son possessively.

“If you still think this is a dream, I will strip your clothes off, and I will swing my body over you so that you realize this is not a dream. Want?!!!. ...”

***

And when the long sentence about the matter lead it then the girl gasped and realized, if the one in front of her is the true Son.

Her husband, in real form.

Because only the real Son is often tempting, even threatening the Girl with straight sentences like that. But then the girl was stunned again.

“Say, what should I do that for you to immediately realize that this is really your husband and not a ghost, hem?.... Want me to strip your clothes now?..”

“Aaaa, you really are Son! . That perverted husband of mine!”

And the Girl again sprang to embrace the Son tightly, this time with joyful enthusiasm. Making Putra so tickled because of it, but he finally replied to hold the girl who looked happy.

“Truely my husband!” exclaim Girl after breaking her arms quickly and then cupping the face of the Son and scanning him, also moving the face of the Son as he pleases. “The perverted face that makes me miss!..”

The cup!

The cup!

Then the girl kissed the face of the Son who was chuckling amused again. No matter if his current behavior is like a person who is losing his mind so he is too happy, even still can not believe if the Son has returned with him.

“Girl .... Girl ...”

“Putraa I miss!. Really miss!”

“Acope so Girl”

***

Although he was conscious, and obviously if he was not dreaming at this time, he was, but the girl who was still on the bed lying on her side with the Son on her side who was also lying on her side by supporting her head on one hand, just keep staring at the Son as if he did not blink.

As if he was afraid to blink, the Son disappeared. Besides the girl is reassuring herself that her husband is really real.

While Putra continued to smile at the current girl, while looking at the face of the woman he missed so much in recent days because of distance, separate countries, and continents.

And make both tormented resist longing, because communication was not intense.

****

A few moments look at each other, the Son who has not changed his clothes since he came was about to shuffle from his place.

“I change clothes first,” said Putra.

But then close, because his arm is directly held and held firmly Girl.

“No, you can't go anywhere!”

Where the Son immediately sighed with a little weight, then immediately positioned himself again facing the Girl.

“Come ..” The Son then held the hand of the girl who was blocking his arm, then pulled the Girl and brought her into the deck.

“Do not go ...”

“I just want to change clothes, Girl.”

“Really?..” Girl ensure.

Mangosteen's son. “True, my wife, Girl, my dear ..”

While the Son cupped the face of the Girl with both hands and wiggled the face that was full of worry if the Son would leave her again.

“Or put it this way ..”

The son straightened his body, with his hand grasping the hand of the girl.

Then the Son inched and then got out of the bed and stood by the edge.

The eyes of the Girl do not pay attention to the movements of the Son, even though the Son still holds it.

Then the Son slightly ducked down and grabbed the two legs of the girl who then he dangled to the bottom of the bed.

And thereafter....

Shuts!

The son lifted the girl's body and carried his wife's Bridal Style as he spoke.

Then he stepped onto the walk-in-closet in their room.

***

The son sat the girl on the table at the corner which was the dressing table, as there was a mirror attached to his wall.

And indeed, it is like that design because it was a walk in closet designed in such a way is for the late Rery and Madelaine.

Of course, the design has been adjusted for the late couple's husband and wife. And now the Son and the Girl are using it. And that one corner that was made as Madelaine's dressing table was, is now used by Girls.

So the Son did not bother to adjust the walk in closet in the room he occupied, after the Girl lived with him.

The son supported the body of the girl who continued to pay attention to it, even after he brought the Girl participated in the walk in closet, even though he only wanted to change the clothes he was wearing only, but he only wanted to change the clothes he was wearing, because it has been attached to his body long enough since from the Netherlands.

Actually Putra wanted to also clean himself earlier, because he felt his body was uncomfortable after being a dozen hours in the air.

But the girl seems paranoid for her stay, so the Son says that he wants to change his clothes.

But still the look of worry and fear was left attached to the face of the Girl, until finally the Son brought the Girl participated in the walk in closet, so that his wife was no longer worried.

***

Again the Son noticed the face of the girl he was supporting, but in a loose distance, and was now looking at her softly.

The face of the Girl who looks tired and holds a load, a faint black circumference but the Son can see in the eye area of the Girl, indicating that his wife is not well rested.

A face that looks not excited when Putra comes to Villa, then met first with Bruna who said if Girl is resting because Bruna told her to, Bruna, solely because Bruna said if he noticed that the Girl was less rested because he thought of the Son who he said wanted to go to Italy and face his arch-nemesis.

Where the Girl thinks that the Son will be in danger because of it.

And therefore, there is a veil of remorse and guilt in the heart of the Son seeing the Girl now.

It is not that you do not want to contact and talk to girls while in Holland.

But indeed, his condition was impossible to do that, as Putra wanted to immediately resolve the problems within the Ramone clan, which was now under his control.

Then the information provided by Ad about Jaeden makes Putra impatient to immediately face the bastard who killed Rery and his wife cruelly, to take revenge on the man named Jaeden.

In addition, the Son could not bear to hear the whining of the girl who asked him to go home immediately, because he was afraid of becoming a dilemma.

But Putra did not expect, if the Girl would fall like this because she worried about him very much.

And fortunately, there was information from the confidants of the Son and his brothers, which was felt to be advantageous, and the Son could take the time to return first to the Villa and meet his two brothers and one sister, who were able to find him, besides Son does miss Anthony and Girl.

The son cupped the face of the girl with both hands.

Then he looked back at the girl closely, while looking at the wife's thin face.

The girl looked as closely as the Son, looking at her husband's face. Then advance his face and pull the nape of the Son quickly, making their lips collide gently with each other.

The girl took the initiative, because indeed she missed the Son very much.

And pulling the nape of the Son to kiss it, is solely if the Girl wants to really make sure in fact the figure of the husband who has returned home.

The son is the same, he misses girls so much, but also misses Anthony and all the behavior of the handsome boy.

And the Son closed his eyes, when the Girl took the initiative to kiss him first.

Then a moment later, the Girl unraveled her kiss on the Son who was gently reciprocated by her husband.

Back Girl stares at Son full of longing.

“Kiss me again (kiss me again )”

The Son's words sounded like commands, but with a slightly heavy voice.

Where the Girl as if without hesitation, again pulled the nape of the Son for him to kiss again his lips.

This time, Son didn't let Girl unravel his kiss quickly.

Because the Son's hand has now held the nape of the Girl so that their kiss is not paused.

The son wants to pay off his longing debt to the Girl, who also misses him. Especially on the lips of the Girl who has become opium for the Son.

Lips that refuse the Son release quickly, if the lips of the Girl already stuck to his lips. The son who realizes that the Girl is beginning to pant, then uncovers his pagutan on the lips of the Girl.

“You helped me change clothes?” pinta Putra with a longing look at the girl whose lips were slightly swollen.

Ahem!

***

Once again, like a buffalo on her nose, the girl agreed to the speech of the Son who asked her to help her husband change clothes.

The girl nodded obediently, then began to move her hands to the Son's chest, then opened one by one the buttons of the husband's shirt later.

Until all the buttons of the Son's shirt are all open, but the girl did not take off her husband's shirt immediately.

“You've eaten?”

The son asked as he moved his hand, about to take off his shirt.

It was just wanting the girl to open her shirt, so that his wife was more sure if she was not dreaming, because the girl was like a person who was only half conscious.

“Ga-dis ...”

Son tofu sizzling hoarse.

Because instead of answering, even the hands of the girl crept and gave a gentle swipe there, until one gallenyar that has been some days the Son did not feel, he began to feel creeping in his body.

“Ja-ngan, darling ...”

The Son is indeed rustling, but seeing the Girl whose face looks beautiful due to lack of rest makes the Son refrain from touching the Girl as usual, until something terrible rolls up violently.

So, the Son holds the hand of the Girl, in order to ambush his wife to do the thing he is doing, because if it is not stopped immediately, the Son seems to be unable to promise not to hit the wife, he said, even though his wife looks cute, lethargic even sad at this time.

“Ga-dis ...” The son again attacked the Girl, held the girl's hand and he put it on his wife's lap.

But as if deaf, the Girl wrapped her hands around the Son's neck, as the Son slightly ducked down to put the Girl's hand on his wife's lap.

Not only wrapped his hands around the sturdy neck of the Son, but the Girl also rubbed her face there. And not only that, the girl gave a kiss there, until the spontaneous Son growled faintly.

What this girl did made the Son's eyes foggy.

And then quickly the Son lunged at the lips of the Girl. Which is welcomed with pa*tan friendly by Girl. Make the Son more rippling because of it, plus the Girl is so close to him, until the Son is quite down and his body is already in the middle between the legs of the Girl.

“You okay? ...”

The son asked after unraveling his kiss with the girl.

Honestly, the pants of the Son feel narrowed now.

And the son's question, he thinks the girl knows where she's headed.

Until when the girl nodded, not waiting for long, the Son again hit his wife's lips.

It was no longer a gentle, yet demanding kiss with breath that began to hunt.

And in that instant, the Son raised the body of the Girl and carried her without letting go of their lips.

Want to bring girls to their beds, so that it is more free to give each other pleasure there.

However ....

“MAMA?! PAPA?!..”

Dear indeed, the voice of a boy was heard outside the walk in closet in the private room of the Son and the Girl, where the owner was, will be, intending to unravel the longing further and in it, too, direct surprise not a bitch.

Until quickly but still slowly Putra lowered Girl from her sling.

“MAMA?! PAPA IS HOME RIGHT???!!!! (MAMA?! PAPA HAS GONE HOME, RIGHT???!!! ) ...”

The boy's voice that sounded so excited was heard again.

‘Haish Anth, , why you always come in ‘not right’ moment of your Papa and Mama (you always come in ‘that is not exactly’ when Papa and Mama are together ) ...’

Papa Putra also sat.

At once it felt Papa Putra felt lethargic for a moment.

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To be continue...