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well known person. It was for increasing blood and energy. He told it was so powerful to cure just in a month. I started it on Monday and I m having heavily diarrhea since three days. I couldn’t eat a bite of food, I’ m extremely sorry”.
“No sorry Martha you did like innocent kid, you never trust your husband, you be fool with your nasty son, you know where your rascal son is? He isn’t at home. He is out of home. He is cheating us, wasting our money in the pub, in wine, in woman, Martha I’m lost, I’m totally ruined,”
He shouted again in loud voice which made Mrs. Hudson came down with fear. Mr. Hudson held him and made sit down and silent. Mrs. Hudson brought water for them. And Mr. Hudson poured oil in fire saying…
Mr. Peter your son is now extremely sex addicted, he is very weak due to oversexed without good food, he is enjoying woman elder than him, he doesn’t sleep enough, his legs loosing balance, his knees are hurting, his eyes are burning, he drinks a lot. He came to me for medicine which increases sex power. When I asked him, he told me he was married but I understood from situation, he was drunk along with other two drunken.
Martha began crying a lot to know this; she was again in bad situation. Mr. Hudson gave her a glass of tonic to energize soon. Mr. Peter tried again to be under control and came to Martha requesting her holding in his lap…
“I’m sorry, so sorry Martha, please help me sweet heart, I love you I m no more without you, I love you more than anything, please try to be strong, please be helpful to me, please take care of you”
Both Mr. and Mrs. Hudson hugged each other sympathetically to see Mr. Peter’s love for Martha. Mr. Hudson kissed his wife strongly on her lips. It made her annoyed and she beat at his chick, stretching her eyes, getting herself free from his tight hold. Martha tried to control herself with a loving voice and hug with her husband. She sat down with words of comfort for her husband…
“Relax honey, I’m ok, lord will help us ok, honey please don’t worry for God shake, please forgive me, it’s all my faults. I’ m extremely sorry”
“Ok I never worry if you are ok; I want to see you with smile”
Mr. Peter tried to comfort his wife. Mr. Hudson and Mrs. Hudson clapped their hands for happy end. Mr. Hudson gave some more herbs for diarrhea and returned them with quick recovery, then Mr. and Mrs. Hudson went to their bedroom closing door. As they were flatten at bed, Mr. Hudson mounted on his wife, putting off gown saying,” I’m goona kill you this night”, his wife screamed loudly “oh god, monster mounted me”.
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Situation was under control. Mr. Peter and his wife decided to face with understanding. Mark stopped the cart in front of the pub. Mr. Peter got off ordering Martha to stay at where she was, advanced to the Pub. There were too many horses, standing outside the gate, among there was John’s favorite horse which seemed to be aware of his original owner, looking at him as if he was saying John was inside. Gate was just closed without locking because it’s going to desk, finishing Midnight and celebration of the pub was ended. Mr. Peter entered the Pub carefully, there was no one at hall except some young men and women sleeping at the middle round shape stage, in hap hazard position, they were in deep sleep fully drunk. Mr. Peter standing aside looked at everyone’s face but there was no John, he was very much confused, horse proved his present so he began to check entire whole touching its wall with hand. As he arrived at curtain he found a stair behind it, he started to climb up where each bed was full with couple sleeping. He checked each bed profoundly, as it was difficult to identify faces in very dim light of candles burning at the long wooden round stand, up to down on its plate shape branches in center. All beds were set up around attaching wall in round floor, Wall made with curtain. He was tired looking all couple naked, drunken. He was shocked when he found his son entirely naked sleeping on an aged lady, with boobs in his mouth. He shivered first and cried to see this. After awhile he dared to do further. He tried to wake John up but he was too sleepy and drunk to be awake or even to be stood up. Riana was awake with his movement and screamed out with words
“Who the bloody man you are? What are you doing here?” she sat down and began to cover her, putting dress on. Mr. Peter picked John’s clothes, wrapped his private part with. He whispered with Riana that he was John’s father and didn’t want to mess there up, and then he carried his son on shoulders and walked to outside, speechless lady kept looking. He got out the Pub and put John in the cart like a bundle of grass. Martha cried to see his son in such position. Mr. Peter tied his horse behind cart and they were again on way to the home silent, sorrowful, confused.
Cart arrived at home with lighted morning just rose with sun. Mr. and Mrs. Peter got off. Mr. Peter ordered Mark to leave cart with aid of wooden polls standing there and he took all of John’s clothes leaving him naked. All advanced to home where John’s granny was seating in arm chair. She stood up to see them and was happy to see Martha walking without help. Martha entered the kitchen for morning tea Mr. Peter followed her for help and granny started to listen to fiction of night journey from Mark, waiting for tea.
John’s eyes were opened when morning was about to go handing charge over, coming mid day. He shook his head. He was still enjoying imaginary sex with Riana. He smiled with closed eyes, leaking his lips with end of the tongue, he began to whisper “oh soooooo…… good, I love it” and tried to turn right but his knee hit with seat so strongly that he sat down. As he sat down, he was frightened to see him naked in the cart, there was earthquake” oh my God, where he was, what happened to him, he was naked, if someone had kidnapped him” he asked so many questions to himself. He shivered; he didn’t dare to come out. He tried to identify place, just sitting there.
“It seems to be just my farm” he said to himself and tried to see outside leaning forward where his father was waiting for him one meter far away from cart, John felt to be swallowed by the earth, young man was being very badly disgraced before his family.
“Come out my son, you are very brave man, come on out side or your father will pull you out”.
Mr. Peter shouted arriving nearer. His all family gathered there. Her beloved mother and grandmother were looking at him with disappointed faces. Mr. Peter was getting angrier, shouting on and on, louder and louder, ordering him to come out. John was crying shamefully.
Mr. Peter forced again John to come out; he couldn’t even look up at all. Mr. Peter called his both younger sons to him and started to say
“Look at your brother, he is naked, he was robbed by some woman, look, look at naked fellow. He was gonna ruin me, he hates me, he cheats me” generous family loving land lord cried, Martha couldn’t see this, she arrived at him and spoke crying
“Please you needn’t cry, it’s all my fault, I couldn’t understand you, blind love for my son made me blind too, please sorry, forgive me honey, please, please and she hugged him.
“No, no Martha it was my fault, you don’t be sorry, ok” Mr. Peter told her kissing and again turned to John shouting
“Come on out, John I’m really gonna kill you, you don’t deserve to my family, get out of my farm, go away he tried to pull John out but John was strongly holding cart which didn’t let him out, support of wooden pole moved and cart was high from back side, both younger sons were frightened and started screaming, Granny got angry to Mr. Peter.
“Peter, don’t be Idiot, stupid, try to be good father”.
“Hey Mother get out of here, you have messed up my son, get out of here” Mr. Peter screamed and again his sons frightened, Martha took granny and her sons away but Mr. Peter stayed there shouting at John, Poor John was crying like a baby, was sorry before his father, imploringly
I’m really sorry Pop, I’ll never do again, I’ll never ever, father please forgive me, please, I apologize, I’m extremely sorry…
“No, son I don’t want you here, I’m ruined because of you, I don’t need son like you, get out of my farm, just naked, I’ll not give you even clothes” Mr. Peter was shouting angrily, then he pulled John out and started beating him. Cart was down from backside with loud noise, all horses in stable startled, even hens started noise, John was screaming, Mark who was sitting some far from their landlord couldn’t stop more and arrived there running, he held Mr. Peter, John was on land disgracefully, Martha came with his clothes angrily shouting, she threw clothes on John saying
“Go away from here, never come here again, you are not our son” she went again away crying. John put his clothes on quickly and stood up leaning his head down. Mr. Peter shouted again in hold of Mark…
“Go away, get loss from here”
John was looking at him imploringly. Mark ordered him to go away right then and poor landlord ran away like a strange dog hiding tail, crying. Mr. Peter walked to home getting him free from hold of Mark. Mark got busy to setting cart right.
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“Come on, come on in, rich fellas; your comrade has arrived after long… ha….ha….ha” called the Hotelman when four horsemen braked their horses outside the hotel. Eyes of each horseman were stuck to a white beautiful horse which was recently bought by Anthony, one of John’s friends.
“Looks strong enough huh” told Simon setting his horse right in queue of other three horses. They all Stiffen, Simon, Anthony and martin were on horse, and they came after long race, testing Anthony’s new horse.
“What?” Martin asked surprisingly as Hotelman finished his sentence.
“He came without horse, worn and torn, very much hungry, even didn’t pay and now snoring”.
Replied Hotelman pointing towards a table where John was snoring leaning forward his head on the table. After his father got him out of the farm he started to walk and walk until he got the hotel. He was too tired and hungry so he had lunch. He was feeling very much cheap in heart; he was thinking and thinking until felt sleepy soon. All of his
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