THE LIFE OF A MAN

THE LIFE OF A MAN
PART 384'S


Happy reading .....


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Serbia ...


“Thank you yes, Darling?” say the Son to the Girl who is now on the bed, after bringing a hot session that started from the bathtub in their bathroom to the contest because the Son who was a little worried about the content of girls with their position in the bathtub. Be the Son to bring Girls to their contest for the safety of their children and Girls.


The girl smiled in response to the Son's thanks.


“Sorry yes? You become very restrained,” said Girl later, then Son smiled.


“No need to apologize if it concerns our child –“


“Hahh.” Wrestling girl.


“Why?”


Make the son ask.


“I have to get used to it from now on.”


“For? .” asks the Son with a slight frown while looking at the Girl.


“To accept if I will only get the remaining – remaining affection Papa Putra.”


“Why talk like that? –“


“So what did you say?” tukas Gadis asked.


“Which one? ..” The son asked back. Cringing once again.


“No need to apologize if it concerns our child.“


Girl replied.


“There's something wrong with that?” ask the Son directly.


“Mistakenly not –“


“Then? ..” exchange Putra.


The girl held her smile.


“Yes you are very attentive to this child of ours.”


Saying later.


“If from your words earlier right, you seem to pay attention to the comfort? ..”


“Indeed it should be, right?”


Son commented.


“Iya indeed –“


“Then what's wrong with that?”


“There is nothing wrong with that indeed, but what is sometimes wrong is your attitude towards me. Remember, before I got pregnant? You will never ask for my comfort if you are demanding your rights. Just play sambar!--- is not it??.”


Girl is a little bit of a grumble. And the Son who understands now, then chuckles.


“I'm not thinking about your comfort. But you are too dear to miss.”


“Saking is too dear to miss, you often ‘teach’ku exhausted –!.” timpal Girl, and Putra chuckles amusedly.


“Resid, Mama Girl ‘licious’ once,” sahut Son.


“Heh –“


“Ah remember ‘mu’ delicacy I so want again ‘tipimu’.”


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“She worried about her son .. but now even ask for it,” grumbled Girl to Son who has back support him. Where Putra chuckles amusedly once again.


“Who challenged me first, hem?”


“So you're sorry to give your husband a Christmas present, Mrs Putra?”


“Humm. That's –“


“Really, I don't care.”


“I had expected that Mr. Son would speak so.”


“Really understanding wife ..” timpal Son with a joke, and Girl smiles amusedly because of it.


But instead of – over ‘jai’ Girl, Son looked at his wife's face with shade while smiling gently. Girls do the same.


“I'm so grateful to God for bringing you into my life, girl. In addition to my parents, Rery and the new family I have because of it -- and Anth ..”, said Putra, stroking the girl's face gently. “You, are the most beautiful gift I have –“


“I love you, Son ..”


“I love you more, Girl.”


The son answered the girl's romantic lines, then kissed her lips gently.


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“So how many days will you be here, Son?” ask the Girl to the Son after they finished making out, but not to repeat spur passion in intimate husband and wife relationships.


The son was just teasing the girl. Although his desire is always great to be able to spur enjoyment with Girls. Only, a Girl for the Son is not a means of gratification -- even though the woman is his wife officially and duly serves ‘needs’ Putra as a husband and man.


Son sincerely loves Girl. His heart as a man loved his wife to the full.


Although the Girl always looks tempting faith, the Son does not want to be selfish by forcing the will for matters concerning intimacy.


Moreover, the girl is pregnant right now. And although Putra does not know for sure about a young pregnant woman do not first ‘dicample’ for the next three or four months as Girl had told him, but Putra trusts Girl.


Because for the Son, outside his birth mother --Girl is a special woman.


Very even.


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“So how many days will you be here, Son?” ask the girl who is in the arms of the Son.


“About three days only,” replied Son.


The girl responded with a murmur.


“About a second." The girl commented later.


“Sorry for that. But I don't have a choice –“


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Three days passed, and as scheduled, the Son was to return to England. Reluctant actually. Because in his new abode the Son has got more than enough happiness. Even in the next few months, happy Putra will be right – really be perfect, because he will have a child again.


Son's own son.


From the woman the Son loved, who also loved the Son as much as the Son loved him.


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England ...


“YOU (YOU )!” a man in an iron bars cried out loudly to the man standing before him, outside the bars which his two pillars held firmly.


“Enjoy your time here\, m*therf*cker (Enjoy your time here, k*parat )?”


The Son spoke, grinning at Jaeden Zepeto whom he had previously entrusted to an acquaintance whom the Son could rely on very much.


“FIGHT ME ONE BY ONE IF YOU DARE (FACE ME ONE ON ONE IF YOU DARE )!” shouted the man who was behind bars, who was Jaeden Zepeto.


“Sure, why not ( Sure, why not )?” answer the Son casually. “Take him out (Eject him )”


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To be continue ...