HIDAYAH TO THE MAFIA.
MASSACRES.
The Hidayah family residence.
One week has passed. Like the days that have passed. Both Hidayah's parents, who were used to being away from their children. Make them choose to fill the time by calling the citizens who can not teach, every night. And teach them, who previously could not, now many citizens who are smart to teach, thanks to his parents Hidayah.
"Alhamdulillah..Mr Yono is getting smoother huh, reading the Koran?" his father Hidayah said, looking so happy.
"Alhamdulillah.this is also thanks to Pak Haji Yahyah, who always patiently taught us, who are elders like this. Isn't that Mr Anto?" reply The middle-aged man who called Mr. Yono.
"Yes Pak Yono, even though at our old age it is definitely difficult. But Pak Haji Yahyah and Ibu Haja Syafrida never once gave up. Until finally we can all now teach, are not the fathers and mothers?" reply to the man called Anto.
"Yes very true what Pak Anto and Pak Yono said. We really are among the lucky ones. And we are also very grateful to Allah, for having brought together, we are all this to Pak Haji Yahyah and Bu Haja Syafrida, who have taught us, to teach us. For this reason, I Ali Anuar, who represents my friends, would like to thank Haji Yahyah and Bu Haja Syafrida for teaching the fathers and mothers of the people here. So now we can all teach properly. So once again thank you, Haji sir and Bu Haja," said the man named Ali Anuar.
Both Hidayah's parents smiled softly at the residents, who looked so happy. Because in the end, they all have been smart to teach.
"Alhamdulillah.com with Mr. Alun and all. My wife and I are happy, because the fathers and mothers are willing to accept the knowledge we have. And hopefully the knowledge that we distribute to the father and mother will all be useful and increase our provision for the end of the day. For that, continue to be practiced at home yes, fathers and mothers all. Let's get smoother and smarter, all right?" said Hidayah's father, who was called Pak Haji Yahyah.
"Haraji Sir, God willing," the citizens responded, simultaneously. And at the same time, several men of great stature, wearing black suits, suddenly appeared from the entrance of Yahyah's house. Making all the residents who were sitting in the ambal immediately look at the door, and they were immediately shocked by surprise. Because they just play in, without giving greetings to the owner of the house.
"Excuse me is this really Arsyad Alhidayat's house?!" asked one of the big body men, in a slightly loud voice.
"Yes right! And I'm his parents! Who are you guys?" yahyah asked back, as he got up from his seat, and he approached the men of great stature.
"Make them get out of here!" chirped at another man who had just emerged from the door, in clothes that looked different from those of the big men. Because the newly appeared man was only wearing a black jacket, as well as wearing sunglasses as well. His appearance was fussy, making him look so sinister.
Because of curiosity, Yahyah finally told the neighbors to go home, "Sorry, Fathers and Mothers, because I have guests, so our study today, so we are studying, enough to get here, huh? And sorry everyone, if my wife or I made a mistake, whether intentional or unintentional, we beg you to be forgiven, do you know everything?" yahya said, as he clenched his hands together, and looked at the faces of his neighbors.
"Excellent Mr. Haji, equally. We are also sorry, if we sit down please we are not pleasing to the family of the father, we apologize also Mr. Haji and Bu Haja," said Anto, who looks so sincere.
"Yes, we're all saying yes sir?" they said, as they all rose from their ambal one by one. After that they also shook the hands of Yahyah and his wife, and then one by one the residents also died in the living room of Yahyah's house.
After the residents were no longer left, Yahyah immediately turned his eyes to his guests who looked so creepy. But Yahyah's face looks mediocre, even he looks so relaxed and calm, without the slightest fear.
"Let's gentlemen please sit down. It will be more comfortable if we talk while sitting down," he told the men of large stature, with a friendly and polite speech.
"I don't like to talk! So I got to the point! Where is your son Arsyad hiding?! Say it! Or, you know the consequences!" reply to the man in a black jacket, while he set aside his lower jacket, so that it appears that on his waist there is a gun tucked there.
Make Safrida Yahyah's wife look surprised. But not for Yahyah, he looks so calm and relaxed. Even he even showed his trademark smile to the man in the jacket.
"Hemm.. hide? You are wrong Sir. Because I never hid my son. If Arsyad isn't here it's because he's doing his studies in Cairo, sir," Yanyah replied, still looking so calm, when facing the creepy men.
"You don't lie to Old Man! How could someone in Cairo steal something of value from our Boss! So now tell me where he is, huh?" snapped at the man in black who happened to be next to the man in the black jacket.
"Goddessa! I swear my son is in Cairo! If you don't believe me, I'll call him right now!" yahyah's reply sounded resolute.
"Well..! Much of your talk, Old Man! Spend them all!" exclaimed the man in a black jacket, then he immediately rushed out of Hidayah's parents' house. And according to the orders of Bosmya, the men of great stature also immediately took their weapons. After that, they immediately shot both Hidayah's parents with several bullets. Even their helpers were targeted.
DOORR...!! DOOORS.. DOORR!!..DOORR ..!!
Yahyah, Syafrida, immediately drooped on the floor with a body drenched in blood. And so do the workers. They were all slaughtered, by a group of people they did not recognize at all. And the massacre was immediately known by the residents and they immediately reported to the authorities. But it was a pity that the slaughterers had left without leaving a trace.
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Don't forget to leave a trace yes guys support author continue yaa, Syukron 🙏🥰
