Husband Mr. Mobster

EPISODE 115

Zanu immediately hugged Daniar's body, as well as Daniar. They shed it all there, longing, resentment, worry, and love. Rohan approached Bagas after putting a gun into his scabbard, patting Bagas' shoulder gently as if saying they would be happy if they were together and strengthen Bagas.

"I'm sorry!!" zanu said, still hugging Daniar.

Daniar tightly hugged Zanu's body while Rohan began to approach Bagas who seemed to be strengthening himself.

Daniar's tears kept dripping down his cheeks, the reason for those tears was Zanu. The wound that Zanu inflicted upon him, Zanu healed the wound. Daniar is sure to be right if his feelings for Zanu do not clap one hand.

"Is there any wound? are you all right? I was so scared of losing you when I didn't find you!" zanu said as he turned Daniar's body to the right and to the left making sure there were no injuries on his body.

"I'm fine! it's just that my heart still hurts a little" Daniar said acting as if he was heartbroken.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I love you so much! and it always will be!" zanu said, bringing Daniar back into his arms.

Rohan and Bagas turned his gaze to the other side. Understand they single can not see the romantic-romantic dikit.

"Woii, if you want to be friendly do not in front of singles dong! make envy nihhh!" canda Bagas's.

Daniar immediately rebelled wanting to escape from Zanu's embrace, but Zanu further strengthened his embrace.

"Yeee, one of your own singles, so the hunt is looking for a partner!!" Zanu Goda.

"Hemm, it's getting better!!" rohan Goda.

They joke together and laugh, but Daniar is embarrassed by their jokes.

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Elsewhere. A grandmother enters a simple house. Carrying a bowl of potions in her hand, the grandmother walked up to a woman lying on the bed.

"Sir, drink this first to recover quickly!" said the grandmother.

The woman immediately drank the traditional medicine made by the grandmother even though it felt very bitter in her tongue.

"Where is my husband?" ask the woman.

"Suami neng is beautiful again outside the same sir kades! neng Gorgeous just rest first the wound is still not dry because!" said the grandmother while cleaning the bowl of the former potion earlier.

"I want to go ahead for a second, Grandma?" ask the woman.

"Emm, Let Tuti help alone neng, Kasian has not healed properly!" the grandmother then called a girl named Tuti.

Tuti helped the woman stand up and walk slowly towards the front room. In the living room, seeing his wife walking assisted with Tuti made the husband immediately approach her.

"Gapain out? isn't the wound still not dry?" omel the husband.

"I'm still in the room, meningan I'm here chatting, maybe even can make me recover quickly right?" persuade the woman.

"Dance!" upset the man.

Yes, that woman is a Mentari. He and Darel survived a plane crash a few days ago and Mentari fell into a coma for several days. Unlike Darel who only suffered a small wound in his right arm, Mentari's wound was on the head so that it made him almost out of blood. Fortunately one of the local residents found them and immediately got help even with traditional treatment.

"Sit comfortably here!" darel said as he led Mentari to sit in the chair.

Upon waking from the coma, Darel's attitude to Mentari changes. Darel who is usually rude, likes to talk casually, and cold to Mentari is now a gentle, caring, and impressed Darel like a real husband.

"Looking at these two of you, I remember my late wife!" said mr. kades.

"If only she was alive, it might be like this dance, exactly once!" said mr. kades while looking far away his mass with his late wife.

"Prophey sir, may your wife have the noblest place by her side!" say Mentari softly.

Just about to step Darel directly stop pak kades' steps.

"Can I come, sir? itung-itung look around the village." said Darel.

Mentari did not believe her hearing just now. A Darel volunteered to go around the village? is that Darel Mentari's husband? thought Mentari at the time.

"Oh, may-be! come on!" said mr. kades happy.

Darel and pak kades also left for the village hall which is located not far from the house of the kades sir. Arriving at the village hall, the adult men in the village had gathered.

"Good morning, kades!" welcome them warm.

"Morning, morning! sorry I'm late!" said mr. kades.

Darel also sat on the floor with a mat with another village man. This association aims to discuss cases of kidnapping of small children and village girls that some time ago had troubled residents. Darel who fully understands but only listens.

Does this have anything to do with the mafia? inner Darel.

Faintly, Pak Kades glanced at Darel, who looked like he was thinking hard.

"Son Darel? why just shut up?" ask mr. kades.

All eyes were on Darel. Feeling the center of attention Darel was realized from his daydream.

"Eh, no sir, please continue!" Darel.

"So, sir, we make patrols every night! preventing things like this from happening again. Finally his son Norman sir also lost playing time until Maghrib did not return home after returning home only then his internal organs were lost!" said a citizen.

"The inside is missing?" ask Darel.

"Yes mas, we have searched even to the next villages but did not meet as well, lapse 3-4 days his body was found but the situation is sad. Because it is not strong, finally, the Norman family moved from this village!" obviously other citizens.

Not wrong again, this must be the fucking mafia! inner Darel.

Darel's hands clenched, holding back emotions. Darel's ass, he never molested a child. Indeed he likes women*****, but he never takes the life of people he thinks are innocent.

"Sir kades, sorry in advance can I give advice?" ask Darel.

"Of course son Darel, please!" said mr. kades.

"The kidnapper is usually in action at night. Children who have not returned home or headed home at that time will be very easily kidnapped, so before night your children should be home. Every night do patrols in turns. And always be on the lookout especially if a stranger who looks suspicious approaches your child." explained Darel.

The citizens nodded their heads in agreement with Darel's words. They also formed a group to patrol the night and will start later tonight. After they finished, they returned to their homes and told the results of the group to their wives. Darel and kades sir who also just arrived at home directly to the dining table for lunch.

"How was the gathering, sir? have you got the solution?" ask Tuti.

Tuti is the son of a kades sir, he has just turned 16. But her bulging body made her look like a woman in her twenties.

"Alhamdulillah! last night Darel's son gave advice and everyone agreed, so from tonight we'll take turns patrolling the night." said Mr. Kades.

"Sir kades, after this I and Mentari will return to the city. This problem I will handle as soon as I return from the city later. Before that there are important things that I have to do first" said Darel with a serious face.

"Well, why such a rush? miss Tari has just healed, besides your condition is still not possible to travel far" said Mr. Kades.

"Faster I get back to the city will be better sir, you just trust me! I'll be back!" darel is serious.

"Sir?!" tuti said gesturing.

"Hemm, well if that's already the decision, son Darel. Later let Tuti help mbak Tari prepare." said pak kades resigned.