The Winter Man
#61 Fighting in Clabs
Nathan, Nala, Laura and Lalita go to a club after Julian calls Nathan if Summer is drunk.
The sound of loud music, dim lights, many people who dance even blatantly kiss*n in front of many people as if it was normal.
Nathan looked at her. "Where are they" he murmured.
Similarly to Nala and the others, their eyes search for the whereabouts of Summer and Julian.
Laura narrowed her eyes seeing a chair not far from them standing, some people passed by making her have trouble seeing what Summer is or not.
"Eh, that's it." Laura patted Lalita's shoulder.
"Yes, it's Summer" said Lalita, and they walked to the table, where Summer was seen gulping down a drink until it spilled onto her shirt.
"Stop drinking!" nathan screeches to take the bottle of alcohol.
They all sit down to join Summer and Julian. Summer was about to pick up a new bottle but Nala first picked up the bottle.
"Return!!" snarl.
They stared at Summer's appearance which looked so chaotic.
"Why him?" nathan asked Julian.
"Arranged."
"Who?" ask Lalita.
"Winter."
"Huh?" nathan, Nala, Laura and Lalita said as they widened their eyes.
This is surprising because as far as they know, Winter who is irritable to talk is actually very close to Summer.
"Why are those two seasons fighting?" nathan asked in wonder.
Julian sighed looking at the pity of the boss beside him who was unconscious just now. "Come the lady."
"What?" Laura frowned.
"Whose woman? isn't Winter married" Nala said.
"Yes, Mr. Winter's wife who is the material for the seizure" Julian said.
"Gosh ..." Nathan rubbed his face rough.
"How could Summer like Winter's wife? he's crazy!!" peekkik Nathan's.
Julian also told me what really happened between Winter Yura and Summer.
They're totally inexhaustible with Julian's story.
"Winter is not wrong, he knows nothing. He's just trying to be the filial son of Uncle Maxime, isn't he?" lalita looked at them in turn.
"Yes, he never refused Uncle Maxime's words, always said yes and yes" Laura continued.
Nala also praised Winter's attitude.
"I really can't blame Winter, she's talkative but she's the best among us. Going to church, making a charitable foundation, filial service with uncle Max is not in doubt, to the club alone never."
Summer silently clenched her hands, she heard clearly their chatter about Winter. About those praising Winter's attitude makes Summer even more fed up.
Summer stood up and? pushed the table firmly, making some of the bottles on it fall and break onto the floor. Everyone screamed in shock at the sound of the broken bottle. The music stopped when he heard the noise.
"CONTINUED ... JUST KEEP PROUD OF HIM!!" shouted Summer.
"You ..." Summer pointed at Nala furiously. "You said you couldn't blame Winter for being the best of us. THAT'S THE ONLY REASON YOU CAN'T BLAME HIM!! HE TOOK MY LITTLE FRIEND!!"
Nathan immediately pushes Summer when her sister continues to be appointed by Summer. "HE DIDN'T TAKE IT FROM YOU DAMN*N, BUT YURA'S DESTINY WAS INDEED MATCHMAKING WITH WINTER NOT YOU!!"
"But he's mine!!" hardik Summer clutched Nathan's collar firmly.
"STOP, STOP FIGHTING!!" Laura tried to divorce them. Nala immediately hugged Nathan so as not to return to attack Summer.
While Summer was placated by Lalita. They throw sharp glances at each other.
"Sister, we're here to bring him home" Nala chanted to Nathan.
Julian who had been sitting trying to get up, walking with limp because one leg was treated by the doctor due to shot Maxime's men.
"Boss, enough boss. You're a spectacle of people ..."
Those who were in the club, were really looking for an opportunity to record the incident. Moreover, Nathan who is an actor and singer, plus Laura who is a model also involved in the quarrel.
"Armggkkhh!!" Summer threw Lalita's hand in annoyance.
The man leaves the club, Julian catches up with him by dragging one leg in a bandage.
"You guys don't come, just here," Julian said, then returned after Summer.
"ANYONE WHO SPREADS THE VIDEO WILL BE DEALING WITH THE DE WILLSON FAMILY!!" laura shouted to the other visitors.
*
Summer is at a pier. Sitting enjoying the night breeze pensively, Julian then came up with his limping path, he had a little trouble sitting because one leg was sore.
Then after successfully sitting next to Summer. Julian thrust out a canned drink, Summer picked it up and gulped it down violently.
In times of chaos like this, it was always Julian who accompanied his Boss. When Summer is sick in Italy, only Julian takes care of his boss, because when Summer is sick the man is reluctant to tell his family.
Julian opened the canned drink in his hand and drank it in half. They just quietly let the night breeze hit his face.
"It's so hard to live, boss, you said life wasn't mafia like your dad was pretty calming. Because you have no enemies, you don't think your enemies are your own brothers ..."
"Yes though you are hostile also because of sal-"
Julian did not dare to continue his sentence when he got a sharp glare from Summer.
"Hehe's kidding, Boss!!"
"What about your legs?" tanya Summer looked at Julian's leg in the bandage.
"Hehe was asked, yes hurt Boss!!"
"Oh .. sorry," cried Summer.
"Gosh Boss ..." Julian widened his eyes. "When did you ever apologize to me? You're drunk ..."
"I realize damn*n!!" Summer is the head of Julian.
"Ck. Your face is still red like a drunk."
Summer laughed, Julian laughed. I don't know what's funny that Julian is sure his boss is laughing because he's still drunk so his attitude looks weird.
Julian patted Summer's back without stopping his laughter. "Enough boss is enough. I'm kasian with you ..."
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