Retaliation of the Son of a Former Mafia Boss
Rescued Fisherman
The motorboat that Stanley was riding at high speed, then disappeared from sight, the soldiers could only remain silent.
Then the commander asked his subordinates to watch over Stanley on land, before long Stanley arrived at a beachfront.
The injured man walked over to the fisherman, and soon he fainted. A kind fisherman took him into the house to treat a wound in the stomach.
At night, he woke up with a panicked face, looking around the room, he was in a simple house.
“Available Nak?” asked a middle-aged man, he sat beside Stanley's bed.
He wants to wake up, “me where sir?” ask Stanley.
“You're at my house, son, let's eat.” The man helped Stanley to sit down.
As he sat down then looked right - left’ Where is my gun?’
“Are you looking for this thing?” the old man looked at Stanley calmly.
“Yes, are you not afraid?”
“What should an old man like me fear, son, if it is time to die, will surely die, who can refuse his call,” he said again .
“Thanks for saving me Old Man.”
“Please finish the meal and come with me to the mosque, are you Muslim?”
“No.”
“Oh, well it's okay, whatever your religion we are both human.” The old man grabbed a peci that was placed on top of the closet. Then he went out to the mosque.
Stanley, spending the food that the old man had served, not eating since yesterday made his body weak.
He opened the window in the room, the sea floor greeted him, he remembered that he had been chased by soldiers and collapsed on the beach.
Near the butler's house there were only a few houses about a hundred meters away to each house. Around the house was quiet, the lighting in the house was only one cousin watt light bulb.
Stanley was getting curious, he came out of the room of the house was deserted .
“Do you need something Nak?” ask a gray woman.
Stanley was startled, seeing the figure of the white-haired woman suddenly coming from the kitchen.
“No Ma'am, I just want to look around.”
“Wear this, if you want to look outside, the air outside is very cold,” said the old woman , while wearing a shabby blanket to Stanley's body. He was suddenly stunned with teary eyes, what the woman did exactly as her late mother did.
“What has Mamah eaten?” stanley asked, he felt like he was talking to his own mother.
“Already, now my feet hurt next door because of walking back and forth, to take care of him. Mom wants to rest first.” The woman opened the room, a glimpse of Stanley seeing the woman lying on the bed.
He did not want to interfere, so he just walked to the beach, enjoying the darkness of the night on the beach, even though it was night, he still remains vigilant not to want criminals or police to find him in the place, while staring at the ocean. The landlord approached Stanley,
”This drink, this is good for recovering wounds from the inside,” said the gray man thrusting a cup, inside there is a liquid that smells making the man's stomach nauseous.
He gulped it down, if usually he was always suspicious of others, but not for the old man, without asking what kind of potion he immediately spent it.
“No.”
“Why?”
“If I ask and find out what's in it, I won't drink it.”
“So, don't you want to know what you drink?”
“Tau or don't know, it doesn't make any difference sir, it's already in the stomach.”
“That's a decoction of dried kasma leaves and mixed with a little wine, it can warm your body,” said the man honestly.
“Thanks Old Man.”
Silent atmosphere, the old man stared at the sea with a tired face,”you must have many questions in the head.”
Once again Stanley was made dumbass to hear the man talk, as if he knew the contents of his head, but he was the type of man who did not like to interfere in the affairs of others.
“Do you want to hear my story?” ask the man again.
“Yes, we have a lot of time tonight,” said Stanley, he picked up some sticks and lit a fire.
“She's my daughter ... My only child,” the man's voice trembled sadly, “ came home from Jakarta she was sick, it's been almost two years that he lay there and I don't have the money to bring him to treatment, as a father, I'm so sad to see him crying every night.”.
“Why don't you use a government-issued health card?”
“Father has no money to print card.”
“It's not in print, but in the list.”
“Bapak did not understand, I have taken him to the hospital but was rejected because there is no health card and no money.”
The man said 'His daughter works in Jakarta, he had no news for a long time, once there was news came the state of illness. He also said that his daughter was once an unruly child.
The man told a long story about his son's life and his family's past life. Stanley is just a good listener.
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When it was late at night they went back into the house, the sound of the woman's cry was heard, Stanley's eyes could not be closed. He sat checking on his cell phone, lucky the signal in that place was stable, Stanley could use to find a hospital that could help. When morning comes a boat anchored by the beach and some medical team from the nearest hospital comes, they will take Mr. Ahmat's daughter to the hospital, not only that, but also to take her, seeing that the man's house has started to leak, Stanley asks his neighbor to find a handyman.
Before leaving, Stanley promises to come someday, the couple are very happy, when their daughter can finally be hospitalized and get proper treatment.
“I'll be home today Sir,” Stanley said hurriedly.
“You are the one God sent to help us,” said the old woman while crying.
“Don't worry Mom, your daughter will be healthy, if anything happens, you can call my number,” said Stanley recorded his number on paper and handed it to Mr. Ahmat, then he went from there.
The next day a ship came again to the house of Mr. Ahmat brought the household needs that Stanley bought, he also bought a new cellphone. The man was moved with gratitude, he did not know, the man he saved a few days ago would change his family life.
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