THE LIFE OF A MAN
PART 238'S
Happy reading....
Salisbury, England....
“So who’s place is this? (So whose place is this? )...” Damian repeated his previous question.
“Mine (My Place )”
The son grabbed Damian's one shoulder as he walked into the slightly older building.
“Yours? (Your place? ) ...”
Damian asked again. And the Son nodded.
“I don’t know if you have this place? (I don't know if you own this place? )...”
Damian.
“Long story (The story is long )”
The son quickly replied.
“Beside, don’t you were ‘busy with ladies’?...”
(After all, aren't you always ‘busy with the ladies’?.... )
The son continued his words, and Damian let out an amused grunt.
“Come, I’ll take you guys around (Come, I take you around )”
****
The son took Damian, Garret and Devoss around the building that looked a little old but well-preserved, where the building Putra had lived with his parents for some time.
Some of Ramone's men, who incidentally are the sons of the Son as well, considering that the Son has replaced Ramone as the Head of the Family within the scope of the Kingdom of Ramone who has been transferred directly to the Son, given that the Son has replaced Ramone as the Head of the Family within the scope of the Kingdom of Ramone who has been transferred directly to the Son, the Son asked each other to share time to rest.
And those who were not taking a turn to rest stood swiftly by placing themselves in some outer corner of the building which was once the dwelling place of the Son and his parents those.
“So you really ever lived here? (So you've really lived here? )” Damian asked, after Putra finished taking him, Garret and Devoss went around the building which was an old mansion the Son had once lived in.
Damian asked, because in some corners of the walls and display tables in the mansion there are many photos of the Son and his parents are displayed there, as well as photos of the togetherness of the Son, following Kingsley. Rery's real father.
“Yes ( Yes ).”
The son replied straightforwardly.
While Putra looked at the photos neatly lined up on a wooden table with doors and displayed in picture frames.
There was a thin smile imprinted on the corner of the lips of the Son as he was looking at the photos in front of him, the one-on-one Son lifted briefly and was noticed for a while.
“When you were lived here? (When did you ever live here? )...” asked Damian to Putra, as he, Son, Garret and Devoss were sitting in the living room of the mansion owned by the Son and his parents.
“When I was a teenager (When I was a teenager )”
“I see (So ) ..” Damian is also mangosteen.
“You were still lived with your grandfather and grandmother at Norweg that time if I’m not mistaken (You still live with your grandparents at that time in Norway if I'm not mistaken )”
“Yes, you were right (Yes, you were right ).”
***
Now the Son has joined sit with Damian, Garret and Devoss in the living room of the mansion owned by the Son and his parents, which the Son has not been to for a long time.
“So this mansion was empty all this time? (So this entire mansion has been empty? )” ask Garret.
“Yes.”
The son replied while nodding his head.
“But sees this place is maintained. Are you ever rented this mansion? (But it looks like this place is well-groomed. Have you ever rented this mansion? )”
Damian said as he asked.
Son shakes.
“Someone I hired to maintain this place.... I sometimes come here also before we move to Ravenna (Someone I hired to take care of this place.... I sometimes come here before we move to Ravenna )..”.
“I see.”
Damian muttered as he muttered the mangosteen.
***
A man of about fifty years old, accompanied by two women of different ages, came to face the Son, after one of the bodyguards guarding the outside of the mansion told Putra that there were two people who wanted to meet with Mr. Vinson Junior.
The son told the bodyguard who delivered the message to let the three in, because the person referred to as Mr. Vinson Junior was himself. And the personal bodyguard who delivered the message nodded obediently, then carried out the Son's command to let the three people who wanted to meet him come in and meet him.
The man was about fifty years old, and two women of different ages who came with him were welcomed with the Son. And introduced the three men to Damian, Garret and Devoss, because one man and two women came to see the Son, it is a family employed by the parents of the Son to take care of the mansion where the Son is now.
Mansion that once lived by the Son, in addition to the mansion which is the main residence with the two Sons who are in London.
“Better we take a rest for a while now, while they’re preparing some food for us (We should take a break for a moment now, while waiting for them to prepare food for us )” said Putra, after introducing one family who had been taking care of the mansion where he was now.
If usually one family consisting of two middle-aged people and one woman in her twenties only came several times in one week to clean the mansion, now as long as the Son and those with him are there, one family will stay in the mansion to serve the Son and the other as long as they are in the mansion.
In accordance with the talk of the Son with the three managers of the mansion he had been hired.
“Okay.” Damian, Garret and Devoss.
Then the three men were escorted to their respective rooms after the three housekeepers finished tidying up the rooms for Damian, Garret and Devoss, as well as the Son's private room.
***
“Hey, hem, what’s your name? ( Hey, hem, what's your name? ) ...”
Damian asked one of the three men that Putra worked in his old mansion in the English town of Salisbury, which Damian met as he exited his room.
The worker, a woman in her twenties, immediately responded to Damian, approaching politely. “I’m Gilda, Sir (I Gilda, Sir )”
“Ah yes, Gilda... Have you seen Son? (Oh yes, Gilda... Have you seen the Son? ) ...” ask Damian again.
One of the sons brothers asked the woman worker about the Son, whom Damian had just tried to sambangin in his room, but it seemed that the Son was not in his private room.
“Seems that he’s not in his room (It looks like he's not in his room )” Damian continued. The man did not know for sure whether Putra was in his room and fell asleep so sound as not to hear a knock on his door, or indeed the Son was not in his private room.
Damian also did not open the Son's door, because it preserves one's privacy if it is in their private room.
“Mister Vinson Junior, is that what you mean, sir? (Is Mr Vinson Junior what you mean, sir? )”
“Yes.”
“Mister Vinson Junior is in his palliate room, Sir (Mister Vinson Junior is in his recovery room, Mr ).”.
“His palliate room? (His recovery room? )..” ask Damian. His forehead was cringing inside.
Gilda nodded.
“Yes, Sir.”
“What kind of palliate room is that? (How about recovery room? )..”
“Palliate room for a mental disorder of mine (Recovery room for psychiatric disorder I have )”
Damian turned to the source of the voice, and so did Gilda.
***
The son, who had been sought by Damian, had appeared while Damian was talking to one of the mansion workers.
After being surprised by the appearance of the Son carrying a wooden can be defined as a sharp weapon, now Damian has walked down the stairs side by side with the Son, while holding the jagged wood that the Son brought.
“Who stuff is this? (Whose is this? )..” asked Damian while watching the jagged wood he was holding.
“Mine (My )” replied Son. Damian.
“Where you get this stuff? (Where did you get stuff like this? )” asks Damian again.
“I made that (I made it )” replied Putra casually, and Damian quickly turned to her.
“Woah!” Damian clucked in admiration. “Maybe you should open a store to sell weapons for gangsters and mobs (Maybe you should open a shop to sell weapons to gangsters and mobsters )” Damian's clumsiness.
Son grunts amusedly.
“But what for you made this kind of weapon? (But why did you make a weapon like this? )”
“Tortured a girl (Torturing a young woman ).” And the Son's answer, made Damian stop his steps.
Damian.
“What do you mean? (What do you mean? )”
“You don’t know what the word of ‘torture’ means?”
“(You don't know the meaning of the word ‘torture’? )”
The son answered Damian's question with a question as well.
“I was ‘sick’ (I was ‘sakit’ ), Dami...” said Son. “Very ‘sick’ ( Very ‘sakit’ )”
The son emphasized the word pain in his sentence while looking meaningfully at Damian.
“So, something about mental disorder of yours, it’s a serious thing for real? (So, what do you say about the psychiatric disorder you have, it really is the real thing? )....”
The little smiling son. “For real (Right )”
Then the Son confirmed the alleged speech of Damian who looked surprised.
‘Hell No! (That's true! )’
Damian sat in, after the Son confirmed his conjecture.
The son smiled indeed, but the look on his adopted brother's face did not seem to be joking.
‘So all this time I’ve been lived with a psychopath???!!!... Means if Putra gets current sometimes, will he kill me? (So all this time I've been living with a psychopath???!!!... It means that if the Son relapses at any time, will he kill me? )..’
Damian became worried. He did not even realize that he was fixated with his eyes that blinked while looking at the Son intensely.
‘Oh my (Jeez ) ...’
Damian's mind became agitated.
***
Nah!
A flick in his forehead, made Damian gasp.
The son snorted amusedly at the expression of one of his foster brothers.
“What? You think I’m a crazy psychopath? ( What? You think I'm a crazy psychopath? )”
The son spoke later, then chuckled small, because of Damian's expression.
“Didn’t you say something about a mental disorder of yours? (Didn't you mention the mental disorder you have ), huh?.” Damian said.
“I did ( Yes indeed )” Putra.
“Don’t tell me, that you are a madness serial killer (Don't say, if you're a crazy serial killer )”
Nah!
One more jolt landed on Damian's forehead from the son who clucked bitterly, then snorted amusedly.
“Idiot! If I were a serial killer, I already looked off your skin from your bone. (Fucking idiot! If I were a serial killer, I would have separated the skin from your bones )”
***
“Wow!”
It was Devoss who spoke spontaneously after Putra told me at length about one of his pasts related to the mansion owned by the Son and his parents, where Devoss and Putra, along with Damian and Garret are now. Devoss also shook his head slowly because the Son's story about one of his past, which was once indicated to have a slight psychiatric disorder that decreased from the grandfather.
Garret and Damian also gave the same response as Devoss.
“Well, no wonder if that so, why you are too brave walking through to a gangster’s post in Potenza by yourself (Well, no wonder then, why are you too brave to go to the headquarters of a gangster in Potenza alone )”
Garrett commented.
“You’re such a crazy man! (You are a crazy man! )”
The son chuckled at Garret's comment.
“And I will bring that madness to Jaeden right away (And I will bring that madness to Jaeden as soon as possible )” said Putra.
“First plan? (A preliminary plan? )”
“Say greeting to our ‘faithful family’ (Greetings to ‘loyal families’ us )”
Where the words the Son emphasizes are those that mean the opposite.
The three men who were with the Son also nodded in understanding at the intention of the Son's words.
“Only them who really involved or— (Only those really involved at-- )”
“Vanish all (Delete all )..”
Son cut off Damian's speech.
“Do not left any (Don't leave one )” keep Putra with her cold eyes.
"Even their family? (His family too? )" asked Damian again.
"Anth lost his family (Anth lost his family )" replied the Son. "And those who are involved for it, directly or not, must to pay in the same price (And all those involved in it, directly or indirectly, must pay in the same price, must pay the same price )"
The son looked at the nano.
'Mom, Dad, Rery... I'm sorry (I'm sorry ) ..'
The son then.
'This time, I need to let go my humanity (Right now, I have to let go of my humanity ) ...'
***
To be continue ....
Enjoy reading greetings.
Queen's mother