Part 16
She groaned on a headache the moment she woke up. Groaned even more when she found out that it's seven a.m. It's two in the morning when she pulled out her car at her house front. They all decided to slumped at her house instead of separating. She stretched her feet but felt a soft muscle in there and found Frida sleeping at the feet of her bed.
"Good morning hot mama", Jb greeted with a mug of coffee in her hand when Tin walked in the kitchen
"Where's Charlie?", she asked as she went in her cupboard for a mug
"Upstairs, getting ready with Ms. Candy. How's your sleep?" Jb's immaculately ready in that time on her polo shirt, jeans and always high ponytail. Her boots are not that high yet she's still the tallest one.
"My head's pumping, I'm not even drunk last night. Did you even slept?", Tin asked
Jb chuckled and took that mug down, "I did, I drunk a liter of beer, but I'm early riser no matter what." The girl never been drunk before, Jb always joke that it's an engineering forte. Unlike her who can only take one bottle of it
"What did I miss?", Frida's voice suddenly erupted in the kitchen. She's sratching her eyes when Tin turned to her
"Be gentle on scratching your lids, alright, it might get stretch", Jb threatened
"No way", Frida woken up fully by that statement, exposing her beautiful expressive eyes
"Yeah, it can give you early stage wrinkles I heard", Jb jabbed again
"Fucking no way!"
"Shhh Frida, Charlie's here!", Tin reminded
Jb laughed triumphantly while reaching out her sling bag that's on the counter, "I need to go girls, boss called me for overtime. You know I don't have flexible working hours like yours"
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"Is it still Saturday?", Barry Roberts asked his son.
"Yes it is, but I need to talk to you for some urgent matters", Luke approached. He's at their mansion to search for his father. Barry Roberts is a retired president of their company but he's always involved in solving their crisis
The old man was serious and creased on his head got deeper. Luke seeing his father means a sign of deeper problem for the old man. Now that's he's standing at his old man whose sitting at their garden reading newspaper, he can't find the right word to say to dropped yet another one
Barry grew impatient, "What happened now?"
"It's not what you think", Luke said gesturing a stop sign
"What do you think I'm thinking", the old man asked with a scowl
He averted his eyes, his hands rested on his well suited self. "I found out I have a son"
"What?"
He exhaled, "I have...."
"Did I took you to a prestigious school to mumble?", his father asked in annoyance. Ok, he didn't know that he's mumbling
He exhaled again and looked in his father's eyes, "I fathered a son"
Barry threw his news paper, "Don't tell me it's from a woman you fucked in one of your drunk episodes."
"No it's not like that", Luke said shaking his head.
"You took DNA test? Because you're rich and…"
"No dad, I know he's mine. We shared the same face", he cut that off
"You can have the same feature with other people you don't have relationship by blood. You look like that guy on sci fi movie but he's not definitely my son nor your mother's!"
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