CHASED MAFIA BOY
The Part 70
Mak Oneng's heart was sad again, when he saw the grandson who was often pensive alone on the sidelines of his activities, especially at one-third of the night. The woman who is no longer young often hears her granddaughter sobbing in her prayer.
"Yes Robb, is this the time?" mak Oneng. It is undeniable, if the events that have happened to them lately have something to do with past events themselves. But mak Oneng has promised to keep secret who is behind the deadly accident that befell his two loved ones first. If not, then not only his life was at stake, but the life of the little boy he had cared for during his life.
Like fruit simalakama what mak Oneng thought while he was on the small island. If the secret was to be uncovered then danger would threaten him, but if not then he should be willing to see Boris remain in his grief. Although his favorite grandson often reassured mak Oneng that he was fine, but mak Oneng knew very well if the handsome young man was heartbroken.
"Mak... Why else? bengong aja.ntar kesambet sea jurig loh" Boris hugged the grandmother, since the old woman daydreamed while looking at the sun that was almost swallowed by the earth.
"Hus! ai by tea.. " Mak Oneng was shocked, as he remembered his grandson was standing facing the sea in front of him earlier.
"Ris..mom wants to talk" He continued, then took a long breath and invited the grandson to return home. More precisely one of the pavilions belonging to the Robby family.
"Ris, I hope what you will tell me will not make you angry and disappointed with your mother" Mak Oneng stroked the shoulders of the child he had raised so lovingly like his own biological child.
Mak Oneng used to work as a domestic assistant for a newlywed couple named Abram and Aisyah. They are a very good and virtuous young master, obedient to religion is also very respectful of him even though he is only predicated as a maid in his home.
Mak Oneng did not know exactly what the work of Lord Abram was. Throughout his work, Oneng only knew that Mr. Abram often worked out of town until after Aisyah was pregnant, Mr. Abram never again worked out.
One day, when Boris was three months old, suddenly a group of people visited the residence of Lord Abram. Fortunately, Mr. Abram was taking Mrs Aisyah to the pediatrician to check on Boris's health until they survived the men's threat. Mak Oneng will never forget the face of the man who had ordered his men to search and destroy the residence of his master, a man with the face of middle eastern descent.
Abram's master and mistress only arrived shortly after the savages left, and immediately contacted someone using a foreign language in Oneng's ear.
"Mak, whatever happens later, please take care of our child" The words always ring in the ears of mak Oneng, even the memory of how sad lady Aisyah still clings to her heart.
Mak Oneng knew something bad had happened to someone contacted by Mr. Abram at that time, it was clear from the shock and sadness that befell him. Even the next day Mr. Abram ordered his personal driver to take Mr. Oneng away with Boris as far as possible, at that time he decided to ask the driver so that he took him home to the simple relics of his parents.
"It seems like it's time for this mother of love to be with you" Mak Oneng opened the necklace that he had never taken off, the necklace with the key as his pendulum, and gave the item to Boris.
Boris immediately hugged the woman he loved so much, the woman who had been caring for him so much, the woman who had sacrificed her life for him, the woman who had taught him many things, especially the science of religion, the woman he had always thought was his own grandmother was even willing not to marry just to take care of him.
"Sorry Boris mother... Sorry father and mother Boris... " Son Boris.. Only those words could he say as a form of regret to this woman, regretting that in the end he did not know in what way he had to return the goodwill of this angel's incarnation.
In his heart Boris promised to find who was behind the terrible events that had claimed the lives of his parents. Based on the story of mak Oneng, shortly after he was taken by mak Oneng away, his parents died in a tragic way. The car driven by the father had a brake blong, until finally he could not control the steering wheel when a car with high speed suddenly appeared from the opposite direction and was forced to turn the steering wheel until it hit the road barrier pole and slid into the ravine.
"Similar to the events that befell Airin's grandfather and Asep's mang father... " Inner Boris, his hands tightly grasped the necklace given by mak Oneng.
Right now the only thing he had to do was go home to his modest house, there he had to retrieve the documents that had been hidden by mak Oneng. According to the woman in her there is evidence of a crime committed by someone, and only one person can help her.
Boris took the phone out of his hoodie jacket pocket, changed the settings of the phone, and contacted the person.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... "
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Happy halu manteman!
Thanks for all the support!
Loph loph a palm! 😘😘😘
