
Present time's. April 8, 2017
Russia, St. Petersburg
Simbio Energy Ltd
Frederick is typical of temperamental people, very angry, his anger is always quick to explode if there is something that does not fit his postulate, if it is angry then his figure will be transformed into Smilodon, who is very angry, his eyes bulged and long fangs sprung up in his mouth, he would pounce on anyone who was not mentally strong, he was very wingid, his figure was full of metaphor and always indicated with ferocious beasts, no wonder everyone was horrified when it came to dealing with him, as all the downcast staff shrank that morning, when he made a surprise visit to Simbio Energy.Ltd, a subsidiary of Evenergy.
The staff were aware that their boss Mr. Jocelin Albert Moffin son of Frederick was not there yet, berabenya Frederick immediately played terabas just like that to the Director's office, Frederick was always so, he would never tell me if he wanted to visit his son. Oh this is bad.
Cklek! The door was opened by Frederick.
"Father!" greeting a man from his desk, his face surprised, perhaps not expecting that his father would come.
Frederick smiled, "Son!" reply warm.
The man got up from his seat to greet his father, and another beautiful woman came in after Frederick into the room.
"Hallo Brothers!" greet the brunette.
"Cloe!" he said surprised, not expecting that his sister also came with the Father, they threw smiles at each other.
The staff also smiled, all relieved, although they did not understand how the story Mr. Jocelin was already in his office, but they did not want to take a headache, immediately disbanded the road.
The Jocelin workspace is indeed classy, equipped with a luxurious set of guest welcoming sofas, then there is a mini pantry complete with a large refrigerator, too, Frederick and Chloe just sat down on the sofa, both of them looking at Jocelin who was attacking tea and herbal leaves into a pot of clay, in her minimalist kitchen.
Then he served himself the warm tea by pouring it into the cup of his father and sister who had just been watching it, not forgetting to also put some slices of Frederick's favorite Modevik cake.
Jocelin was done with her alakadar treat, then she sat sideways on the arm of the sofa next to Chloe.
"How are you, son?" asked Frederick while sipping a warm tea.
"I'm healthy Father!"
"Joe! How long have you not been home? Mommy always asks you how you are?" sela Chloe's.
"Hm! Well, I'm sorry about that, I've been doing a lot of work lately, I'll go home if it's not too busy!"
"When?" chloe asked while looking.
"Maybe next week!" answer Jocelin origin.
"Tch!" Chloe screeched cynically, then looked sharply at her father.
"Dad! Come on, marry us right away, and stop forcing me to accept my engagement to that stupid, spoiled Gerard" chloe said, then she tied her hand to Jocelin.
"Don't be crazy! How many times do I have to tell you that he's your brother, your madness is what keeps him from staying at home." - Frederick.
"What the hell is it if he's my brother? I love him, and I just want him!" chloe replied, further strengthening her hand connection, making Jocelin more agitated and erroneous.
Frederick rubbed and squeezed his face to a crimson red, trying to dampen the anger.
"okay! Okay fine! Whatever, just do as you please, I don't care, I'm lazy to argue with you, but now please, can you leave us? I'd like to speak alone with your brother." please Frederick in his trembling voice.
Chloe let go of her hands, she stood up, stared intently at the two men, especially at Jocelin who was bowed to the floor, the girl was upset, her tie was drawn, pulling their faces together, too close, to the point that their grunts could be heard clashing against each other.
"You won't be able to keep running from me, Brother!" threaten the girl in a whisper, while slowly solidifying her lips and lips.
"Cloe!" Frederick yells.
Damn, for a moment, the meeting of their lips was delayed, the girl glanced at her father, found Frederick seemed to wander his chest, inevitably the girl was forced to pull her face away, not inevitably, but his hand was still not riddled to remove his restraint from the Jocelin tie, he only hoped that the man would return his gaze, even for a moment, but Jocelin still threw his gaze into another dimension.
The more wild when his hand that had been twisting on the tie, now had switched to explore the base of the neck of the brother, holding that Jocelin did not try to keep his head away, he said, even with her eroticism the girl gives a little squeeze to the hair at the base of her brother's head.
Damn it! Jocelin cursed in her heart, annoyed that there was nothing she could do, other than to let her earlobes become the moons of the naughty Sister.
"Jeez, Chloe stop bothering him!" peekit Frederick.
Thankfully, the father's loud shrill successfully made the girl release her bite, she smiled with satisfaction because she managed to make the sister's face blush magenta-genta.
"okay! I'm done!" he said, then separated from the adhesiveness, had a trivial look at his father who really had become Smilodon, but Chloe was not afraid in the slightest. He passed by leisurely leaving the two men behind.
"Other time I won't let you go, Brother!" threaten Chloe with her psychopathic smile, then put on her branded Oakley glasses, before exiting by slamming the door.
The two men remained there, Jocelin regulating the breath, while loosening the knot of his tie.
"I'm so sorry Father!" he said while looking at Frederick.
"Its okay!" timpal Frederick, now leaning all his back on the sofa, looked tired.
Seeing his father's mess, Jocelin then moved to the back of the man, his hands have now been perched on both of his father's shoulders, and then lightly kneaded. Frederick was so consumed by the massage. For a moment he felt very relaxed.
"Father! You've been so fucked up lately, tell me, maybe I can reduce your burden!"
Frederick breathed out loudly.
"Well, you're right, son, I don't know where to start, but you know a little bit about our current condition, world oil prices are further shattered after the Midle East bombarded the market with insane exports and their low prices turned many of our clients away, while we ourselves almost have trouble covering the huge operational costs, inevitably we must review some of our oil refineries that are no longer productive, he said, of course we also have to think about the fate of thousands of our employees if I close some of our oil refineries that no longer produce benefits."
"Yes I understand, that's why from far away we have been thinking about alternative energy is not, besides the market response about our Sterling engine is quite positive, too, it is still not acceptable in some circles, so we have not been able to produce this machine in large quantities, but I am sure, one day people will look at the use of Bioenergy as one of the promising options," said Jocelin.
"I don't know what to say, son, you're the only person I can count on right now, thank you for not being enough for everything you've done for this company."
"Why are you talking so father? As if I was expecting something behind all this?"
"No, that's not what I mean, I'm just too happy, that God has given me a great son like you."
"Reverse, I'm the happiest, because God has given me a wonderful father."
They praise each other and smile.
"You got the day after tomorrow?" ask Frederick. Jocelin stopped her massage, she thought for a moment.
"There's always time for you" she replied.
Frederick smiled, saying, "Take me to Palmerston Island."
"Palmerston's? Oho! It must be about Dark Matter, yes, by the way, how far has it progressed?" search Jocelin.
"Well, Hades says he's done his research, we can watch it right there, but I have a bad feeling about this, which is why I'm asking you to accompany me."
"Good! I'll keep you company."
"Thank you, son!" Frederick touched Jocelin's soft hand on his shoulder, that he had felt enough with all the massage, Jocelin understood he was pulling his hand from the shoulder of the father.
"I'm sorry to bother you, son, I don't want to linger here, interrupt your work time" Frederick got up from the couch, and looked with absolute inevitability at his son, replace now he's the one who touched Jocelin's shoulder.
"Chloe's right, you haven't been home for too long, I've even forgotten when was the last time we had dinner together, you should be home tonight, and we'll talk about your marriage, too," concluded Frederick smiled with commitment, while Jocelin was forced to reply with an abstractional smile carving, a smile that is difficult to decipher its meaning.
Frederick retreated, while Jocelin walked with him in the back, driving his father to the car, but not a word came out of his mouth after that.
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