
The bloodshed was already an ornament in the dark that night, all controlled by Arnold who was in control, apparently he had prepared everything to attack Alex's members. The flames of vengeance were still evident in the eyes of the two.
"Oh shit! you're so fucking insolent." Alex screeched as Arnold deliberately scratched the dagger into his arm.
Arnold instead aimed at the shoulder as if satisfied with what had become his work. Impossible if we war is not injured, come on Arnold is also a human not airon man he has also been hit by a shot in the arm.
DOR
one shot of Arnold aimed at Alex's chest, the man grimaced Arnold's smile even more, devil,
"With lex." Arnold said amidst the sounds of gunfire swirling around. Alex grimacing.
"Damn."
"How fair? you shot me in the arm I shot your chest and also scratched your arm. ck ck ck you think this won who." Arnold said, Alex has started to stand up.
Not wasting Arnold's chance to point the trigger at Alex's head, but the black shadow that Alex's men had expected to throw something in front of Arnold, a plume of smoke making a haze of Arnold's sight.
"Damn, he's running away." Arnold muttered clenched his hands.
"Once a coward is a coward."
Quite a lot fell between the guards and Arnold clingak clinguk looking for someone, he casually walked in the middle of the severed head and hands of the man.
He was looking for someone and...
prok prok prok prok
clapping claps from under the tree, dark in the bright moonlight made Arnold squeak sharply.
"Wihhh king is cool.." Praise the two who are none other than his son Ridwan and his son's assistant Rian.
It's true to ask at the temple, his father struggled between life and death and his son even sat casually under a tree, and you should know what was most upsetting. There were several packets of snacks and ale ale drinks, so the story was both just watching?
"This one." Arnold's cold made Ridwan and Rian shirk.
"Popcron less well. Maybe next time Ridwan will buy." Cetus Ridwan's.
"What's boss for?" Ask Rian.
"To watch the exciting scene, it is rare to watch the free spectacle of a former king mafia war in the middle of the night, without the permission of the wife again ck ck ck." Ejek Ridwan made Arnold round his eyes.
"You're not allowed to go with your wife, are you?" Guess Arnold wants to answer Ridwan's words. But Ridwan shook his head.
"Enak. Permission Rina dong yah, Permission to watch live streaming battle father-in-law." Ridwan said honestly.
"The real boss?" Tanya Rian was serious.
"What if you?" Ridwan asked curious about Rian's life.
"Gue can't permission can't get rations if I know now." Rian's Kekeh.
"You two are bad husbands." Ridwan said dramatically.
"Damn."
****
While on the other hand Syifa several times contacted a number, occasionally frowning and also nodding. He smiled with relief.
"Yes, thank you for the info and thank you for protecting me here." Syifa said seriously.
Syifa again typed something on her phone calling her father's number.
"Dad explain what happened." Syifa's speech made Arnold who was opposite grimace because he had just treated his wound.
"Don't worry, everything's fine." The answer from the other side certainly did not make Syifa satisfied.
"Dad why didn't you take Syifa?" Syifa asked pursed her lips.
One more thing, Syifa's activities were not separated from Fauzi's view.
"Conscious dong bumil, again bunting danger!" Speech from across makes Syifa scratch the nape that does not itch. Almost forgot, though,
"Can I take the santri Yah." Syifa said without her sin.
Ekheemmm, fauzi there are tablets of the Fa.
"Eheheheh sorry kang kidding." Syifa said in the direction of Fauzi.
"You guys if you're both jangab call dad, just interrupt ck. Dad shut up, baby don't sleep on it." Chirps from across made Syifa nod.
****
"You don't know kang?" Ask Syifa suddenly.
At this time the position of Syifa's head was in Fauzi's lap, while Fauzi was loyal to stroke Syifa's head that was not wrapped in hijab, while Annisa had been sleeping back to the two.
"Hm." Dehem Fauzi's.
"Dad was at war again Kang, I think parents already do not want to gout, surely now Dad is telling mother pijitin waist." Ucao Syifa made Fauzi flick his wife's forehead.
"My wife, it can't be that."
"Hehe."
"Kok cry?" Ask Fauzi.
"Syifa always amazed the santri, Until now Syifa still does not believe in the destiny of God. Syifa fell in love with Kang Santri." Tonight is different from usual night, it's midnight but Syifa still can't be closed.
"You always think about the past." Sergei Fauzi
Syifa.
"My son, must be proud to have Abi like Kang Santri." Syifa still looked into those eyes.
"Our son the Fa." Error Fauzi.
"Ehehe" Nyengir Syifa.
"Our children are also proud to have a Mother like you." Fauzi said that the head of the sturdy object landed on the forehead with Syifa who was closed.
"It's almost morning, you don't want to sleep?." Ask soft Fauzi. Syifa.
"Can you ask for something?" Ask Syifa.
"Of course."
Syifa was speechless, looking into Fauzi's eyes was grace, living beside Fauzi was a rare thing, a god's will that no one could guess.
"Syifa wants not just tonight, but the next night Kang Santri next to Syifa well. Syifa always misses the santri kang, afraid that the santri kang is not on Syifa's side anymore." Syifa's words made Fauzi speechless.
"Promise to Kang."
"What thoughts are you Fa?" Ask Fauzi, "You sick or why?" Start worrying.
Syifa shook her head and smiled, she stopped Fauzi's hand caressing her. Fauzi's big hands he put on his chest.
"How many years have we been together? Syifa is still deg deg deg an if near kang santri." Ucal Syifa made Fauzi smile.
"It's late to sleep." Fauzi's words lay Syifa beside Annisa. His big hands he used to stroke his wife's big belly.
"Bismilahbornrohmanirrohim,"
"Alif-Laaam-Raa; tilka Aayaatul Kitaabil Mubiin"
"Innaaa anzalnaahu quraanan 'Arabiyyal la 'allakum ta'qiluun."
Surah Yusuf was beautiful, Fauzi put his ear on Syifa's stomach. While his soft hands stroked Fauzi's black mane. He looked up, I'm happy.
After reading the surah Yusuf Fauzi looked at Syifa who had not yet fallen asleep. A warm smile he showed Fauzi again chanting Surah Maryam until after Syifa had not yet fallen asleep.
"Not sleeping yet?" Ask Fauzi.
"Hm."
"Quick sleep Fa," Fauzi's words made Syifa shake her head slowly and smile.
"Time is short when we are with the person we love." Syifa's words made Fauzi shake his head slowly, Syifa why?
"Allahumma sholli wa saalim 'ala." Fauzi chose to chant the sholawat while stroking Syifa's head. A few minutes later, Syifa fell. Fauzi smiled and enveloped the two people he loved.
His legs rolled around the mattress and then kissed his daughter's forehead.
He stared at the window that had not been closed, apparently it was raining. Strange in theory it should be June it was dry. But Allah's will, rain in June is just as good as yesterday every night.
Allahumma soyibannafis
Fauzi set foot to the window, staring at the rain stubs but there was also still a dim light from the moon. Sometimes he turned to the direction of Syifa and his daughter.
His mind is sometimes fixed on Syifa who lately looks strange. Looking away from the mass then that makes the figure of Kang Santri understand something.
There is no good human being, equally, every good human being will certainly have an unkind side. It's just about who completes and covers up the shortcomings.
It is not about how long he lives, but where he tries to take wisdom from all wrongs and truths.
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June Rain..
BTW, I Up always waving full obscurity wkwk, understand halu while frying bakwan so gini deh wkwkwkw.
June 18 to age 18 author hehe.. O Allah for almost a year I wrote on this application, until I have the best friends like you.
I remember when I first joined NT in August.
, I'm amathir but if you're curious about the world writing me, let's share.
The important quote we do not have to learn literature to string a word.
18+ author wkwkw, Must Dapet Aamiin's work.
^^18 June, 18 authors^^
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