Beautiful Mafia Trapped in Classic Love

058. Presentiments

He had blown out the fire in the heart that had long been hidden in this hatred.

***

Somewhere, the snowy storm season is coming. A man, Sukma Papuana, was sitting in a small bar with drinks on the table. His face looked very agitated, even the men who were with him felt that uneasiness.

“It looks like I feel weird.”

The bad feeling Sukma felt, none other than because his house was burning. While his daughter, Sima is having fun with her lover.

“You're not feeling well?” thought.

“Where might I catch a cold quickly. Never mind, stop this joke.” The sukma shook his head repeatedly.

***

A few minutes before the date. On a roadside, dressed in long clothes and wearing a hat, he was contacting someone.

“Han, what do you say is true?” ask Sima.

[“Ya, no more mistakes. I should've said this a long time ago but what's with the aunt who suddenly disconnected the call. Even your whereabouts have been untraceable for a few days and I think aunt is dead.”]

“Oh, the. I'm having fun with my girlfriend. So I don't want you to bother me, understand?” sima Ledek.

[“Huh, should aunt marry only. Poor thing, later after dating for several years, suddenly broke up.”] It seems Han returned Sima's taunts.

“Whisper once you, young man. A boy like you doesn't need to know what my personal business is.”

Sima put his foot back on and left immediately. Shortly before closing the call, he had said a few words that sounded serious.

“As you say, boy. I see it change, whether the person is changing or indeed its own nature, we both do not know which is right.”

[“I also told aunty.”]

“Thank you for your help. From now on stay at the location I sent you via message. Our cooperation is over,” closed Sima.

A little more of the things Sima had been waiting for had come. A vengeance or a change of self-definition, to this day the fiery Sima path can still be said to be gray.

However, it was no different from what happened to Dendi. Dendi who has changed, it's a fact that has been seen for a long time since that night.

“Dendi!” While calling, Sima waved her hand and smiled at the figure of the man standing in front of a shop.

“Sima!” They exchanged greetings and approached each other.

Shortly after, the two children came out of the store and approached them enthusiastically.

“Kakak!” They called out to him simultaneously and hugged the two of them.

“Eh, wait! Why are you two here?” Sima asked. I remember these two kids at home.

“Sorry, Sima. It seems like they snuck out and accidentally met me so I took them. No problem, right?” Dendi.

“Oh, it turns out so. I thought this was going to happen.”

“Kak-kak want to date? Yes?” The girl, Rani seems to be mocking Sima.

“Ya, if it is so then why?” reply Sima while ruffled waist.

“This I use because ...too hot,” said Sima who carelessly reasoned.

“Long!” The two of them said it again.

The two date as four. By the way, these children have been given names. Brother named Rani and sister named Raka. Pretty good even if it gives out suddenly.

That way, they go for a walk around the city. Sometimes you stop by a recreation area during the day, where everyone will have fun. Many rides that they can ride, today filled with a sense of happiness that will never be forgotten.

Next, the place to eat. Dendi and Sima were both satisfied when they saw Raka and Rani enjoying their day. They have never felt this kind of happiness.

“I'm happy, because they love all the places we visit.”

“Where to go next?”

“Dendi, you practice us all with your money. You shouldn't have to do that,” Sima said.

“No need to feel guilty. After all I earned a lot of money after being invited to several stations. This is also thanks to Sima,” said Dendi.

“Kue you make all night is eaten up they are only less than half an hour. It can be imagined as good as what your cake made to be invited at various events,” Sima said in praise.

“Yes. Then, how about we try the rides in the mall? All games that involve digitization are interesting, he said. Come!” bring Dendi.

“Alright, it's up to you.”

Having fun like this has to come to an end. There is a beginning, then there is an end. End of suffering and end of pleasure. All the written future will not be revealed so clearly, but one in billions of people will know it at a glance.

That "This is the end of my life. End of everything I have." As he was humming it himself, Sima clearly knew that the path that was below this moment was the path to the deepest hell.

Bruk!

Being in the game center in the mall, Raka accidentally fell on the floor that felt slippery. Sima who was sitting nearby, quickly helped him. Help Raka stand up and make her sit on the chair.

“Did anyone get hurt?” ask Sima.

“Ngak. It just hurts a bit,” said Raka while shaking her head.

“Other times be careful. Where's your brother and Dendi?” sima asked, he glanced in all directions but could not find the whereabouts of the two of them.

“Oh, they are playing around in ..the shootout,” replied Raka. He pointed to the back of Sima.

But instead of directly looking back, Sima only fell silent when she heard Raka's answer. At first glance he felt guilty, more precisely after hearing the word "shoot". Subconsciously it had made him recall the same incident.

“Hah ...!” He breathed a rough breath. With a sitting position crouching in front of Raka, Sima massaged her throbbing forehead feeling pain.

“Kak Sima?” Raka was confused. He was worried and panicked too. Then go to see his brother and Dendi.

Sima felt a tremendous pain in his head. It was as if his head was about to explode out.

“That action has been playing repeatedly in my head for the past three days, but why? Why did I feel the pain this time, why?” gerutu Sima as he rests on the chair.

His entire body, hands, feet and pupils were trembling uncontrollably. He felt himself about to fall down because of this unbearable pain. He was afraid that he would fall, that's why he always tried to survive even to this very moment.

The crowd here also affects Sima, which slowly only causes dizziness but actually increases with nausea as if he was drunk on vehicles and the like.

“Argh, why so sick?!”