THE LIFE OF A MAN
PART 441'S
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Serbia ...
“Ray!”
The voice of the Son who called out to someone when he was on the terrace of the backyard of the villa was heard calling in haste.
“Tu – Mr Son –“
“Where's Ray?” sambar Putra's.
For the one who came quickly before him was not the one whom the Son called.
“A – da in front post , Mr –“
“Call immediately.”
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One of the men facing the son then rewinded his steps while grabbing the walkie talkie stuck on his waist. Then talk on the device. The Son is still standing in his place. And not long after, Mr. Abdul came to Putra. “Sorry, Mr. Putra.” said Mr. Abdul.
“Ya?” reply Son.
“This is a copy of the address you requested earlier, Mr. –“
“Thank you Mr. Abdul,” said Putra as he quickly grabbed the paper from the hands of the villa butler Putra and his family. “You please rest, Mr. Abdul.” said Putra later.
Mr. Abdul also answered Putra's words to him, where the next moment Putra turned his face away from Mr. Abdul. For one of the men whom the Son had previously called had come before him.
“Iya Mister Putra?” said the man who had come before the Son.
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“How many people are currently on duty?” Putra immediately catapulted on one of his men who are commonly called by the name ‘Ray’.
“There are five more people besides me, Mr.”
“Call them.”
“Everything, Mister?” ask Ray.
“Let one person be in front.”
“Good, Mr. Son.”
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The son followed Ray who then spoke to one of his colleagues, where Pak Abdul left Putra where the man stood after giving a piece of paper to Putra who then turned and stepped into the area in the building villa Putra and his family when Putra had walked stayed away.
“They will be here soon, Mr.”
“Hem –“
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“Who among you knows the ins and outs of the capital?”
The son asked the question, when six men were in front of him.
Where Ray then took over to answer. “I, Edil are equally Good, Mr.”
The son then nodded once. Then the Son pointed at one man. “You, Nice –“
“I, Mr –“
“And you, whose name is Edil right?.”
The son pointed at one more person.
“Iya, right, Mr.. I'm Edil. Ready to carry out the command,” replied one man named Edil.
“I want you both to go to this address,“ said Putra while thrusting a piece of paper that was immediately taken politely by his men named Bagus. “Know the area? –“
“Tau, Mr –“
“I want you both to go there now, take the file from a doctor named Ridwan who lives at that address, then come back here immediately. Can you?”
“Very capable, Mr – “
“Good. Immediately depart then –“
“Excuse me, Mr. Son.” Son named Ray interrupted. “Let me do the job that Mr. Putra just gave to Edil and Bagus. I can ride a motorcycle very quickly, Mr.”
“I want to give you another task,” replied the Son who responded to Ray's words just now.
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“You can leave now.”
The son spoke again to two men who he had given the task earlier, where the two had held back their steps when Ray interrupted.
Where afterwards, two men who got the first assignment from the Son immediately responded and rushed to carry out the orders of one of their bosses.
And after the two men left from the presence of the Son, he immediately spoke to one of his men who could be said to be the chairman of the bodyguards who work for the Son and his family.
“Ray, ,“ call the Son to one of his men appointed as the leader of the other men who say work as a personal bodyguard for the Son and his family who are now in the land that became their main residence at present.
“I, Mr.”
Ray immediately replied.
After that, the son immediately asked Ray a question. “You know where my wife's mother and half-sister live, right?”
“Very know, Mr –“
“Go there and take a few people with you then take the two women to the forest near the factory area and do as quietly as possible. You understand what I mean, don't you?”
“Understand, Sir,” replied Ray sprightly.
“Good.”
“There's another one, Mister?”
“Search the rest of his house, make them talk about where to put their securities and bring me those files.”
“Good, Mr.”
“One more time, do it as quietly as possible.”
“Siap, Mr.”
“Go now.”
“Good, Mr.”
“Stay take the two women to the forest near the factory area, the presence or absence of the files as I said earlier. And let me know if you've taken them there.”
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“Putra –“
Damian and Garret immediately reprimanded and asked the Son who passed by the two who had been about to approach the Son after Mr. Abdul gave a report in the main workspace.
“I want to kill (I want to kill ) –“
“Heu? –“
“Kill?... Who?..”
Arthur who was behind Damian and Garret gasped after hearing the half-murmuring Son's words as the man walked towards the main study.
While Garret muttered and looked at each other not understanding with Damian.
And both of them also sniff the shoulders do not understand. Then immediately set foot and follow where the Son stepped.
Arthur and Devoss also follow Damian and Garret who follow Putra, who has entered the main workspace.
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“Ar,” said Putra when he saw Arthur enter the workspace together with Garret, Damian and Devoss and Pak Abdul at the very back.
“Ya?..” replied Arthur immediately.
“Contact Doctor Ridwan, and tell him our man has departed to his place,” said Putra again in Indonesian, after hearing Arthur's speech.
“Okay.”
Arthur quickly agreed without asking much questions.
“Dev, prepare a car.”
Then the Son spoke to Devoss.
As well as giving one task to the man who was the same as Arthur, Devoss immediately agreed to the Son's orders without much question and immediately rushed to do it. Where when Devoss was about to do what the Son assigned to him, the voice of the Son was heard again and Devoss immediately understood the meaning of the sentence spoken by the Son.
“The dark one –“
“Yes, Boss..” replied Devoss sprightly.
“What is it, Son?..” Damian then asked, when the Son finished with Arthur and Devoss.
“That two f*ck*n’ women was poisoning Girl (The two motherfucker women have poisoned Girl )”
The son then answers Damian's question with his face that looks furious.
Then began to tell the details, after he drank alcoholic beverages from a bottle that he had poured up to half a glass of it to run out in one gulp.
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About an hour later, the Son returned to his room and the Girl.
‘Hopefully he's asleep.’ The Son was deep, for he saw a girl lying on her side on their bed.
Where the Son previously thought, if the Girl whom the Son thought was sulking at him other than being annoying his attitude in the eyes of the Son to him, if, following his words to sleep with Anthony and Bruna in the room of the Son's sister and her husband who was still in England.
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“Putra?..” The son who thought that the girl was asleep, slightly gasped when he heard the voice of the girl calling from behind him who was about to enter the walk in closet in their room.
“Just go to sleep..”.
The son then flatly answered and continued his steps to enter the walk in closet.
The girl who had been sleeping but was not sleeping was calm, woke up when she felt the sound of the door and soon felt someone walking in her room.
Where when the girl opened her eyes she saw the figure of the Son who walked straight towards their walk in closet.
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“You... Want to go?..”
The girl followed the indifferent-looking Son into their walk in closet.
Then immediately asked when the Son seemed to reach for a piece of top that was not a nightgown.
But the clothes that the Son took was a long sleeve shirt collared high and made rather thick.
A piece of clothing that is not formal, but the Son will not also wear it to sleep. The girl immediately questioned whether her husband was going to leave.
“Ya.”
The son answered briefly and flatly while changing his boss.
“Nights like this?..” ask Girl again.
“Hem.”
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“Where?..”
Although the previous question was only answered with deheman by the Son, the Girl still returned to ask the husband who in his view was a bit hasty, other than the Girl was curious.
But this time the Son did not give an answer to the girl's question. And seems busy opening other parts of the closet, then take out a black jacket that matches the long-sleeved halter neck shirt that Putra has worn, replacing his casual top.
The girl sighed somewhat frustrated at feeling neglected by the Son. But he did not break charcoal to build communication with the Son. “Putra..“ call the Girl again to her husband who is now half crouching in the other part of the closet in the walk in closet in their room.
Before long the son pulled a box in the back corner of the closet and opened it. And the girl who previously wanted to invite the Son to talk about their situation, so did not discuss the thing that he previously wanted to discuss with the Son, when the Son had opened the wooden box that was in front of him.
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“A – what's up ... Son? ..”
The girl was stunned when she, who was standing near the half-souched Son, saw what was in the wooden box that the Son had opened.
Which girl never knew about the box before.
Because the girl never dared to open another part of the closet where there is no belongings there, she said, although the Son never forbade the Girl to tamper with-his term-what is in the closet on their walk in closet.
The Son did not answer the girl who had previously asked insolently after seeing the contents of the box that the Son opened. “Son I asked you,” asked the girl again who now she was worried.
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“After my business is done I will talk to you.”
The son then answered the girl after closing the box that he had moved back to where it was and closing the closet and also had her body straightened.
“Iya but what is it? ... earlier ... when I came to you to the workspace ... earlier ... if I was not wrong ... I heard you alluded to mother and Madya ..“
The girl who was worried in addition to fear because the Son had taken out a gloved knife from the box and had previously wanted to visit the Son in the main workroom but was closed because the Son of the Girl knew not alone and the girl heard the incision of her mother and step-sister called the Son indirectly, making her brain so think about something bad.
Where is the bad thing that the Girl is thinking and guessing, then the Son said in his sentence.
“I'll obliterate them.”
“A-what? –“
“Don't try to get in my way if you don't want me to be rude to you,” stressed Putra.
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To be continue....
