THE LIFE OF A MAN
PART 216'S

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“I'm sleepy, good night.”

“I haven't finished talking Girl..”

The son tried to talk to the girl who was having a little argument with him from the balcony of their room, and now his wife seemed to be sulking.

“I said I don't want to hear anything more from you Son..”.

The girl whose eyes were a little wet and had shone a sharp look at the eyes of the Son with the look of his eyes, had shifted a little himself and then released his home room slipper (home slipper) and raised his feet on the bed.

“Because I already know what you are going to say.”

And quickly the Girl settles down, and turns her back on the Son. He felt lazy to argue with the Son, a little annoyed. Besides his heart felt a little tight.

“If you knew my mind would be tormented like this, maybe it should not let you into my life and heart first, and maybe I shouldn't marry you either.”

The girl did mutter, with her already sleeping self in a sideways position and turned her back on the Son.

“What did you say?!”

But the Son can still catch the mutterings of the Girl, and now the face of the Son looks furious.

“You said that you regret living with me?!”

Change the voice of the Son who sounded full of emphasis.

But just like the girl who had spoken sharply to him but with a voice that his wife arranged in such a way as not to scream or even scream, so is the current Son. When he asked the girl, after hearing the mutterings of the wife who felt the Son offended him.

The face of the Son looks furious indeed, but he also keeps the tone of his voice even though it sounds sharp when asking for reassurance Girl for the mutterings, which the Son caught if the Girl regrets being married and living with him.

“My answer, Girl.” Ketus Putra, but the Girl flinch.

And the girl who looked foolishly made the Son a little upset, until he growled deeply, but with a voice that sounded restrained.

“Gadis.”

The Son calls again the girl with a ketus. He was still in his original position when the Girl left him to lie down and back him. The son was upset, but he tried to hold it.

Son upset at being ignored like this by Girl.

But even so, even though it feels like Putra is furious, he only speaks and calls Girls even though his voice has sounded sniffy.

The Son refrains from being rude to the Girl, even if he just wants to grab the Girl's arm, and turn the body of his wife who is lying on her back, and force her to face him.

Waiting for a few seconds, while lowering his emotions, Putra looked at the girl who remained unmoved at her position. Until the next second, a heavy sigh was heard from the Son. The sighs that sounded more on to the annoyed snort.

“So you chose to ignore me, hem?!” ketus Putra's.

The son then stood up from his position, but his eyes still stared at the girl who still maintained his position.

“Good ...”

The son spoke again.

It feels the emotions of the Son rise again because it can not respond from the Girl.

“I know you haven't slept, so listen to this carefully ...”

The eyes of the Son still shone sharply on the Girl.

“Whatever you want how you behave to me. Right now, tomorrow or so, whatever!.  But I, will not change my decision. Remember that well!”

The son also gave a sharpening to his speech just now.

“You heard that?!”

The son confirmed his words to the girl who was still on his back. Then he quickly turned his body around, and moved away from the Girl.

***

The son who was upset at the Girl finally decided to come out of his private room and the Girl, but without closing the door hard.

The chill greeted the man's layer of skin as he exited and sat on the porch of the Villa's backyard after he made his own coffee, remembering the housekeepers had already gone to rest, and had gone to rest, so did everyone in the villa.

There are two bodyguards who keep Villa awake, because some people who are hired by Putra and his family as bodyguards have the determination to share the task. But they usually stand guard at the front gate of the Villa, although sometimes around to check security around the Villa.

***

A cold wind blew outside the Villa and hit the Son's skin as if he did not feel. Although cold, but Putra can still hold it, even though he only wears a short-sleeved shirt and sleeping pants, but the cold that is being felt is not too bothering him.

Maybe because it is still accustomed to the cold in Europe, so the cold in this tropical climate is not too influential in the skin of the Son.

Although his villa and his family are in the mountains. But also, perhaps because of the heat he was feeling in his heart, the cold air that was blowing and touching his skin was not the Son of taste.

‘Should not marry me..’ said the Son in his heart, who repeated the words Girl when his wife mumbled softly, but the Son clearly heard it. ‘Cih!’. The son screeched cynically, but also in his heart. ‘Can-can he say like that!’.

Then the Son sipped his coffee, while staring pusar towards the straight of his eyes. Then the Son rested himself on the back of the terrace chair he was sitting on.

“I always try and try to understand yourself, Son... But do you understand my position?... do you understand the feeling of a wife who feels frightened every second, because she is very worried about the safety of her husband?.”

“Do you understand that?... no?...”

“If you understand, you should not take decisions unilaterally!”

But then he remembered some of the sentences that Girl had thrown at him, before his wife muttered a sentence that made the Son's heart grow furious.

And the sentences of the Girl before she muttered the sentence that made the Son growled, it seemed to disturb the heart of the Son.

Because not only the words of the girl he remembered with his voice that glimpsed it.

But the face of the girl who looked desperate, following with teary eyes and a little wet.

Putra gave a rough snort, but after that he sighed and sounded a little heavy.

‘I supposed not to lick my own spit!. (I shouldn't lick my own spit! )..’

**

“You should feel pity to yourself (You should feel sorry for yourself ), Son.”

“For? (For? ) ..”

“Having someone, a woman, at your side (Having someone, a woman, by your side )”

“Haha! .. So funny (Funny )”

“Warmed your bloody-cold-hearted (Warm your frozen-heart that's )”

“Well, this bloody-cold-hearted of mine, is totally comfort me (Well, this heart-frozen me, really makes me comfortable )”

“Listen to me, take your time for a while. Probably you can find a woman who can charm your heart and make you fall.for at least, you will have someone to achieve you when you grow old, and not alone in this world .. or maybe, when you take your last breath, she might look her last breath in the same time with you .”

(Hear me, take a break for a moment. It's possible that you can find a woman who can charm your heart and make you fall in love.At least, you can have someone who can accompany you as you age, and not be alone in this world .. or perhaps, when you take your last breath, he will take his last breath with you .. )

“Sounds beautiful (Sounds beautiful ) ..”

“It is beautiful (It is beautiful in fact ) ..”

“No, Rery, I won’t fall into a woman. I won’t let that happen either. (No, Rery, I would never fall in love with a woman. I won't let that happen either )”

“....”

“Because that, can make me have a weakness. And I won’t let that weakness in me. (Because of that, it can make me have a weakness. And I won't let that weakness rest on me )”

***

‘And that weakness is in me now!. Damn It!. (And now the weakness is in me!. Damn Once! )’ Son of.

After a flash of memory of his conversation with Rery stopped by in his brain, when the Son was angry also riled up at the attitude of the Girl to him.

The son then breathed again. There is still residual anger in the Girl in the Son's heart actually, but it feels disturbing to make his heart feel uncomfortable at this time.

‘I guess it was you who send her and make her come into my life. And make my calm heart all this time without thing about woman, become mussy like this (I think you sent it and made it into my life. Until my normally calm heart with nothing to do about women, becomes chaotic like this ), huh, Rery?’

The son became amused himself, as he shook his head, when he returned to the room, and found the Girl still in their bed, with the exact position as he left the Girl in the room, when the Son came out of there earlier.

The son then breathed a heavy breath, before he set his foot to walk towards his bed and the Girl.

“You're selfish, Son.”

A line of the girl's sentence was ringing again in the ears as well as the mind of the Son, seeing the body of the Girl who was curled up on the bed.

The son rubbed his face a little rough.

Even the Girl did not seem to budge from her position in the slightest as she had begun to ignore the Son, until the Son came out of her room so upset.

The Son walked towards where the girl's body was facing, and rested on the side of the bed where the Girl was. There was a trace of tears in his wife's eyes. To make the Son wonder for himself in his heart, which he seems unworthy to ask.

‘Did he cry to sleep? ..’

There was a whack later in the Son's heart because of the trail of tears in the girl's eyes.

Then the Son stood up, then sighed again.

After that, the Son pulled the blanket and wrapped the body of the girl who was curled up on the bed.

The son went to the bathroom to wash his face and clean his mouth, after he had enveloped the Girl.

***

The son went straight to the bed and put himself in the blanket wrapped in the girl's body.

Lying on his side, the Son looked at the back of the Girl, waiting for the Girl to turn around, then hugged herself as usual.

Because since they've been sleeping together, girls will always sleep in their arms. But right now, it feels different for the Son. It had been a while he waited, but the Girl did not also turn her body, or even move a little.

‘Are you so hurtful to me that your subconscious holds you back from turning around and hugging me?.’ The son asked again in his heart.

One Son's hand was then raised to touch the Girl, but he did not.

‘If you were serious about what you said earlier, what upon waking you would ask to part with me, Girl?.’

There is an inner upheaval in the heart of the Son at this time.

***

The upheaval in his mind the Son ignored, and now he close himself to the Girl who still seemed to be fluttering in her position.

The son shifted his body to be close to the girl, until the back which usually feels warm but is feeling cold now it is attached to his chest.

The Son then clasped tightly onto the girl's body, and as if no matter if the Girl woke up because of her actions, the Son turned the girl's body to face her.

But still, the Son turned his wife's body carefully and slowly.

Without being able to bear the Son as well, he gave some kisses on the head and forehead of the Girl.

‘I won't let go, even if you want to take off. Girls ..’

***

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