Retaliation of the Son of a Former Mafia Boss

Retaliation of the Son of a Former Mafia Boss
I'm Sorry I Don't Sick My Wife's Son



If one already had wealth and power, it would be easy for him to do many things, including avenging people who had insulted him in the past.


That's what Stanley will do, he will return to his village, where he lost the figure of the mother he loved because of the work of an influential man in his village.


Before he came home, he called someone he called a teacher.


“Teacher, I will go back to my village to solve one small problem, after that I will do the thing we planned first.”


“Good, go home and come back again after your mind has calmed down and focus on what is your goal,” said the man he called the teacher.


“Good Teacher,” said Stan, he saw a paper with the number on it. After he was in prison for five years, he has not been able to figure out the code. He was delayed looking for the whereabouts of his brother because of Jhony who trapped him in prison.


After his permission, Stan went back to his hometown, before arriving, he had already sent Dorroty a message [i went home from there]


The man, the father of one child, took a deep breath, and took care of his belongings and left the simple house they had occupied for the past few years.


“Mr, where are we going?” ask a dark-skinned boy typical of eastern children.


“We will move to a city close to aunt Dita and aunt Luna, do you want?”


“Hore! Of course I want Father, that's my favorite,” exclaimed the four-year-old boy.


Dorroty helped the pregnant wife get into the tub, and they were all packed up and would not return to the village, Dorroty looked around his village before he left.


“Are we not going back again?” ask the woman sitting next to him.


“No, Let's go,” he said firmly, then stepped on the accelerator and left the village of his presence.


**


The next day, a black Range Rover Sport stopped at a man's house.


“Greetings, are there people?”


“Greetings, who are you?” ask the woman while holding a two-year-old child and a four-year-old girl.


“I'm Jake, is there any Sagun?”


“There he's playing billiards.”


“I will call you,” said the pigtailed girl as she ran towards the house next door.


“Father there are guests looking for father,” he shouted , the typical cry of a small child is heard clearly in Stan's ear, because the distance is close.


“Good.” Sagun came, he took off his clothes and put them on his shoulders, revealing his charred skin in the heat of the sun, tattooed on his body as if to say his identity.


“Oh .. car, fancy who does,” murmur excited, he thought that he would get a big job again.


“I came.”lelaki it sat on a cot made of bamboo it.


“Halo Sangun!”


“Who?” asked the man staring curiously, his face excitedly thinking he would get a chance.


“I am Asta Stanley, hearing that name when his face changed, he looked at Stanley's face that had changed by one hundred and eighty degrees, long hair and long bewok covered his face, but it does not necessarily reduce the charm of good looks, it looks more classy and macho.


“A-a-what do you want,” says Sangun scared.


“Oh, it turns out you are married and already have a child, soon she will be a girl, she is beautiful,’ Stanley said, seeing the two-haired girl with an interested look.


“Do not see it like that,” said Sagun, he pulled the hand of his son and wife and brought to the room, “whatever happens do not come out of the room stay here.” He locked the room.


“What do you want?” the man asked, leading Stan into the kitchen


“You still ask what I want.” Stan points the gun at Sagun's head, then he turns on the stove, catching one hand of Sagun burning the hand to wait for the fire.


“AAA!” shouts Sagun.


“Act, I want to see your little daughter see all this,” Stan said, the man in pain could only bite the cloth from the side of the stove so that the sound of his screams could not be heard by his daughter.


“Please let me go, I beg you,” please. said the man, Stan still holding his hand on the stove, which hand did you make harassing my sister,? Because of you until now he never wanted to go out, and he was scared of men. Your bastard,” said Stan pressed the hand into the fire again, he moaned in pain, ‘ this gun uses silencers, I blasted also your head will not be heard, no one heard, you see these two guys out there, they like little kids and they also love making love to pregnant women.”Sagun was immediately frightened.


“I'm sorry .. don't hurt my son and wife, Mr. Bonu who asked me to burn down your house and Shopia who paid me to do that to your sister.”


“Why?” stanley asked with a trembling voice.


“Say your sister always beats him, always gets first place in her school.”


‘The cheap woman will get her reward later’ Stanley said in his heart.


“You choose yourself, I will blow your head or you do it yourself,”? said Stanley.


The man kowtowed at Stanley's feet, but one hand grabbed a large machete under the table, lucky Stanley had instincts, he kicked a large machete out of Sagun's hand, then he angrily pointed the muzzle of the gun at the base of Sagun's foot.


Dor's!


Dor's!


Two shots landed on the feet and hands of the man who mentally damaged his younger sister.


“it won't make you die, but you won't be able to use it again, you will live to be a useless man, it consequently has disturbed my sister, you will not be able to use it again, tell your two colleagues I'll come give them a lesson” Stan said, leaving the man roaring in pain.


Then he went to Barkas' house.


“Greetings Mr. Barkas.” The fat man looked at Stanley.


“Greetings, who are you?”


“Oh.. that old face doesn't remember me anymore apparently.”


“don't mess around Man, I don't remember you,” he said still arrogant and haughty consider everyone under his control.


“I'm Asta Stanly Uncle, why are you so quick to forget me?.”


“What do you want?” ask the man in fear


“Your daughter is very beautiful.”


“What? What did you do to her, never hurt my daughter.”


“No, I did not hurt him old man, I asked him to have fun, do you want to see your beautiful daughter she is already a famous artist in the capital.” Stanley showed his hot vidio at the man's watch. Suddenly the man's face was pale and he held his heart.


“What do you want from Shopia?” barkas asked with his chest up and down


“She took me to sleep with her, I've turned her down but she insisted .. I don't like her, I have a woman I like, but if her body I like,” heard her daughter was a toy, I've heard her, the hearts of the parents are not sick, but all of that is the old man.


Every evil deed will have its reward sooner or later.


Will Stanley eliminate Barkas, the evil man who destroyed his family?


Seriate....