"Your future is created by what you do today, not tomorrow"
-'Unknown'
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"Motioning to the fact that the Lincoln's won't have the plow, I say we take use of this opportunity"the Raven head man said with full belief of his idea.
Latter to what his Co-disputation agreed upon, it was a hard ace to pull but there had come prepared and to meet the expectations of the president.
One should know that the boss doesn't do well with infertile meetings. With the projector outshined in the front row,and with a maximum of twenty seat surrounding the long rectangular table, all men on suit had there butt on it. The owner of the company gazed at the projector with his silver-slight grey eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. Inhaling and exhaling, the Raven haired man knew he was in for it for sure. Quite frankly, he wasn't going to eat dinner with his wife today because he has made the boss gravel.
"That's is a brilliant idea Mr head, but....." this time he stared up at him with an unabated gaze that made the rest fellow men strink back in fright. Those who sat close to him were having a pool of water drizzling down there hair straight into their designer tailored suit, even with the air condition on.
"That's also the most atrocious idea have ever heard".
This time around, he stood up from his seat and propelled to Mr head, who was resting both hand on the table to keep from falling. Immediately he neared him, he straightened his back and with his head bowed, while he kept stuttering, making the rest didder in fear.
"Do you know what happened to people who don't learn from there mistake?"he asked calmly.
With tremor, Mr head brought out an handkerchief from his pocket and cleaned his temple with it, "They meet an unexpected end Mr Alexio".
He simply patted his back and walked out from the conference room with his men pursuing behind him. He scoffed in disgust has the employees ran inside there offices, seeing there dear boss coming with full load of anger... clutching his black gloves in his fist. The long black jacket was swinging behind him as the breeze moved it side by side, until he entered the comfort of his office.
What an unfruitful meeting. They still don't understand the concept of been prepared before making a damn meeting that clearly wasted his precious time.
"Gaston, I want you to check on the real reason the Lincoln's weren't handled the plow"he motioned to his loyal assistant that has worked five years straight with him, without giving him reason to regret hiring him. A good education, good experience, the brains that's all he need.... nothing More, nothing less.
Nikator wasn't just gonna seat here all day when he was clearly angered by is incompetent business partners. If there weren't that close in business, he'd have back out from there contract long time ago.
Like a wind, he matched out from his office and stood inside the private elevator down to the underground packing lot, where his driver was waiting patiently for the boss.
"Sir"he nodded to his greeting and entered the back seat of the limo with a prepared glass of wine awaiting him.
Relaxing to the high up air condition, and the artistic wine present in his grip.....he was able to cool down just to a minimum. The soft music playing made is mind drift far away from the reason while he was maddened five minutes ago.
"Rowling take me to the main Mansion"he instructed with his closed eyes but at the same time mind and scent wild alert to his surroundings.
"Of course Mr Alexio".
He has really done it this time around, up to two weeks and gathering the missed call adding up to about three hundred, that's is the amount of trouble he's in the hands of his dear mother. She was his everything and he loved her to death...but sometimes she agitates him to go extra mind...and when he mean extra mind, that means not speaking to her for three months. After his departure to Afghanistan two months ago, that was the how long he spoke to his mother last and now he's back in the States, he should at least make a visit there before he goes back again.
The long drive was caught short, after the car was parked inside the large compand of his parents house...the house which he practically grow up in.
He took a step out from the car and from the medicated lense on the bridge of his nose, he saw from the corner of his eyes all workers in the household standing on the stairway to the main door. After all they haven't seen there master for a long time.
"Welcome Mr Alexio"there all said in Union and he nodded. Walking with long stride up the stairs, he came face to face with their butler.....an old man who has been working in there house for over thirty years.
"Mr Alexio"he bowed in respect and nikator simply held unto his shoulder and gave him a pat. He was a man he also held high respect for, after his grandpa and his own father.
"Thanks Eduardo"he patted his back one last time and walked pass him into his humble home, which holds many memories... great memories.
His love for his family and home his is greatest treasure to forever hold unto.
The clicks of heels coming from the stairway made him turn side ways and he simply smirked at the woman coming through it. The glorious woman adorned in both silver and gold, with a feature of a 40 years old... instead of 53, had a snarl on her beautiful face has she saw her only son.
"Well how nice of you to visit dear son"with her sarcastic British tone Nike simply shaked his head and actuated to were she stopped moving in the stairs and held unto her beautiful hand holding her wedding ring on her finger.
He moved along with her until he got to the sun room and faced her.
With the scoff she had on her face, he knew what could make her smile without much effort.
Sitting her down on the couch, he did what he last executed twenty years ago. Laying his head on her lap while sitting on the fur rug.
"Am I forgiven?"he asked with a profound voice and looked up at her.
She rubbed his hair and sigh, "you seriously know how to get me my sweet boy" she leaned down and kissed his head.
"I have missed you son" she said with tears glittery in her silver eyes like his.
He stood up and raised her up to pull her into his muscular chest. The mother he was gifted, was the most lovable, large-hearted, beautiful and the Sunday-go-to-meeting woman he loves dearly.
"I too".
"Where is father?"he asked of his old man, the man he looked so much like, the man that handled him the full company, the man that taught him how to be a man.
"Oh, you know how he's. Always snuggling with those three monster's in the lake side"she held her nose high in distaste.
Surely, she should know by now that the man she married has love for all things and nature.
He left his dear mother and went to the destination to were he was always seen in and saw a man sitting on the grass with wine on his hand, overseeing the water fall through the lake. The three monster's surrounding him like a guard looked up immediately at the newcomer and ran to him and snuggled round his leg. With a pat to each tiger head, he went to his father and sat by his side.
"So now you come"he scoff, just like his mother. He couldn't help but chuckle..... Everytime he comes home, his parents made him smile and free. They're what he call his Light.
"Father".
"Fine. How was the mission?" the old man looked at his son for the first time in three months and nodded in approval at what he was witnessing in front of him. A man well deserving and firm.
"Successful"he answered shortly before there heard the cries of there woman calling them for there dinner, which was getting cold because there butt won't leave the damn grass.
"That woman is insane"his father snarled.
Nike simply chuckled, he has heard his dad call his mother different names but not in her present because...the woman physically is cool and a little bit hyper but when insulted or wronged, well you don't wanna know.
"Get you lazy ass here right now"she screamed more and they both took long stride to the maddened woman awaiting the two most treasured men in her life.
"What a tigress"his father growled in annoyance.
Indeed she is.
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