THE LIFE OF A MAN
PART 71'S
Happy reading ....
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“Alright! I will move here (All right! I'll move here )”
“No, not here (No, not here ). There! ( There! )”
Anthony pointed to a room reserved for his late parents. Room connected to his room.
The son showed his smile.
“No Anth. I can’t move there .. (Not Anth. I can't move there ).”
“But why Papa? .. (Why Papa? .. )”
“That is your parents room Anth.. (That's your parents' room Anth ).”
“But they’re gone .. (But they're gone ) ..”
“Anth.”
The son rested before Anthony.
“And now I have you .. (And now I have you.. ) Papa..”
Anthony's outstretched hand caressed the smiling face of the Son to her.
“Also Madre, Padre, Dad Dami, Dad Garret ..”
Anthony looked at the four people then while showing his smile.
In the end Garret and Damian gathered on the right and left sides of Anthony while also bringing smiles on their faces.
While Addison and Bruna slightly subdued their bodies, clenched Anthony at a glance and then peeked at the top of his head. With smiles on their faces.
“So you can stay at Dad and Mom’s room Papa... or maybe all of you? .. (So Papa can stay in Dad and Mom's room... Or maybe all of you? .... )”
Bruna and the four others spontaneously chuckled.
“I don’t want to stay in the same room with your Papa..... He has a lot of rules! ...”
“(I don't want to stay in the same room with your Papa .. He has a lot of rules ... )”
“Indeed, apart from that he is fretful! .. (Right, other than him it's chatty! )..”
“Cih!”
“Hahaha ..”
**
“So you’re the one who will stay at Dad and Mom’s room Papa? (So Papa's gonna stay in Dad's and Mom's room? )”
The son nodded at Anthony.
“Yeeeaayy..” Anthony cheered happily.
The son and his four brothers followed with smiles happy to see Anthony who seemed to have his own little happiness.
**
The son brought Anthony back to their room earlier, so Anthony could sleep a little for a few hours. Because Putra thought that Anthony could be a little tired after going through a trip a little far from the Capital to
Their villa. “Do you want to change the color of your room’s wall Anth? .. (Do you want to change the color of your room walls, Anth? )..”
The son looked at Anthony who was inching up onto the bed. “Can you make it like a sky Papa? (Can Papa make it look like the sky? )..”
The son seemed to think while curling his lips.
Then the son of mangosteen, then smiled at Anthony while fixing Anthony's pillow.
“I will try to make it like you want .. (I'll try what you want ) ..” Putra Saying. “Take a rest then (Rest )”. Say the Son again and Anthony nodded obediently. Then the son was about to shuffle from the side of the bed.
“Heemm Papa”
Son turned.
“Yes Anth?. Do you want a chocolate milk?.”
“( Yes Anth?. Do you want chocolate milk? .. )”
“No Papa” Anthony replied while sitting himself.
“Then? ( Then? )” Ask Son again.
“Did you ask Girl phone number? She has it, right? .. (Have you asked for a girl's phone number? He has, right? .. )”
‘Ah Girl! I almost forget that I supported to call her when I arrived here .. (I forgot that I should have contacted him when I got here ) ..’
Son ingrained.
“Girls has no phone at her home, but I know the hospital phone number where Girls work at there”
“(The girl does not have a phone plane at her house, but I know the phone number of the hospital she works at is )”
Anthony smiled then. “Can we call her now?! (Can we call him now?! )”
Anthony was enthusiastic.
“Heemmm...”
The son seems to think.
Geck! Geck!
The sound of knocking at the door made the Son not pause to answer Anthony's question.
“Excuse me, Mr. Son, Young Master ..”.
“Sign in Mr. Abdul..” Putra Saying.
Mr. Abdul also approached Putra who was still sitting on the side of the bed.
“What's Mr Abdul?”
“There's a phone for you, Mr. ..”
“From whom?”
“From a woman named Girl, Mr. ..”
“Ehem!” The son cleared his throat, covering his attitude that had become enthusiastic because of spontaneous pleasure.
Mr. Abdul smiled a little, while Anthony was already out of bed and had put on his sandals.
Even now Anthony has held one hand Son with two small hands. “Come Papa! I want to talk to Girls! (Come Papa! I want to talk to the girl! )” Anthony pulls the Son through his hands with vigor.
Putra just smiled while shaking – geleng while looking at Anthony who looks happy.
“I will receive a call in the workspace Mr. Abdul” Putra said.
“Good Sir ..” Mr. Abdul replied with respect. Then the Son stepped up his legs, taking Anthony to the workspace on the same floor where all the rooms were.
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The son who first picked up the phone when he and Anthony were at work in a workspace that doubled the small library in their Villa.
There is a smile that dikulum Putra when lifting the phone handle on the desk. “Hello”
“Halo Putra”
‘Sial .. Just hearing his voice alone makes it feel like going straight to the Capital just to kiss him ..’
The son was inward as the girl's soft voice returned her greeting from across the phone.
“Thanks for me hem? ..” Say the Son then while teasing the girl connected in the phone call.
“Wah, so confident Mr Putra!” The girl who had previously chuckled was small.
The corner of the Son's lips curved upwards when he heard a little guyonan from Girl.
“So, don't miss me?.” Say the Son again.
“Hmm.” The girl did not answer for sure.
“Papa ..”
Anthony's faint voice like a whimper was heard before the complete Girl replied in full Son's speech.
‘Ah I forgot there was Anthony!’ Inner Son.
“I want to talk to Girl (I want to talk to Girl ) ..”
Anthony returned a small whine.
The son pulled the corner of his lips while nodding at Anthony.
“Gadis ..”
The son was about to tell the girl that he was with Anthony at this time.
“Putra? Are you with Anthony?. I hear his voice?”
But the girl's story is heard. The son spontaneously nodded, as if the Girl could see his nod.
“Iya Anth is with me, and she has whined she wants to talk to you” Sahut Putra.
“Ya. Quickly connect me with Anthony!.”
“Dare to rule me hem?” Sahut Putra while smiling to himself and crisp nudity Girl heard from a phone call.
“Papa.”
The son snorted amusedly at the sight of Anthony who had already wiggled his hand.
“You’re so impatient (You can't wait )” Said the Son to Anthony as he grunted it amusedly.
“Means caving in!”
The girl was heard snatching from across the phone.
“Alright, alright. Talk to Anth first, talk to me after”
“Good Dad” Guyon Girl. The son gave Anthony the phone.
Which was immediately grabbed by Anthony enthusiastically. Makes the Son chuckle.
And Son let Anthony talk to the girl connected in that phone call.
While Putra chose and picked up a book for the prank he read while waiting for Anthony to feel satisfied talking to the Girl, only then his turn to talk to the woman who owns his heart.
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‘Eh?’
The son who was sitting reading a book on the sofa not far from the desk where Anthony was sitting in his chair spontaneously raised his face slightly bowed when he heard a voice like a telephone handle that was placed somewhere.
‘What?!’ Inner Son, who was a little slurred because it was true that Anthony put the phone handle on the rotary dial phone plane on the desk.
Anthony threw a smile as the Son was already nearby now.
“W-hy .... (Why ) ..”
“Gadis said send her regards for you Papa.. (Girl sends greetings to you Papa ) ..”
Anthony said innocently to the slightly stunned Son after he placed the phone handle in his place.
“But, why you cut off the call ...? .. (But why did you decide on the call..?.. )” Son still fucked.
“I’m finish talking Papa ... (I'm done talking Papa ) ..” Anthony replied innocently.
‘Oh Anth .. I also want to talk with Girl again .. (Jeez Anth .. I'd also like to talk to Girl again ).’
Son of membatin. While Anthony had already shuffled from the chair and waltzed happy to walk out of the study room without any burden.
“Gadis also said ‘bye-bye’ because she wants to get back home as soon as possible Papa (Girl also says ‘da-dah’ because she wants to go home as soon as Papa )”
Leaving Papa Son still frozen in his place and doomed his fate that no longer had time to talk to the Girl.
‘Haish! ..’
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To be continue...
Feb 2nd, 2022
Greetings dear, dear,
Queen's mother
