The Repentance of the Mafia

Indistinct

Two weeks later

Samuel's situation is getting better. Though the wounds on his body had dried up a little. But, the gunshot wound on his leg was still wet. That makes it hard to move. As of now, he was very thirsty. Samuel also had to walk up a short distance to get his drinking water in the kitchen.

"Ma, what do you want?" samuel's presence in the kitchen was quite surprising to Nisya, who was busy cooking dinner.

"I'm thirsty." Samuel smiled faintly. Even though he smiles. It was still a terrifying aura that was visible on his face.

"Oowww... That's hot water." He spoke without looking at Samuel. Honestly, he was afraid of the man. Because they already know that Samuel's a Mafia.

"I, yes Miss." Samuel spoke with a reluctant face. This time, Nisya turned to look at Samuel, who was still standing at the side of the table with one leg not resting on the floor.

"Miss..? I am a mother. Not miss!" His voice was soft, but with a strict face look. Surprised also he, called Miss.

"Oohs.. Yes mom, Mama..!"

"What...? when did you become my son?" this time, the gentle Nisya spoke loudly.

"She...!" it sounded the grandmother commemorating her granddaughter from the porch of the hut.

He cut off his eye contact from Samuel's gaze. He returned to his work. That is burning fish furnace. This afternoon, Nisya was only able to cook, the fish she got this morning. The result of his trap.

"I'm the one who grilled the fish. All I want to dry my wounds, close to the coals."

"You roast your feet!'

" She...!" the grandmother again gave a warning to Nisha.

"If you do that, you stop hating me. I'll do it."

"Koq you talk like that? know where you are, if I hate you." Tanya Nisya full of search.

Samuel fell silent. He also looked down, watching his feet were still wrapped in the ingredients of the grandmother.

"I hope you didn't kill us in this forest. I am so afraid of you, sir. You better hurry up and get out of this shack of ours." Hisya said with glassy eyes.

"Papa.. Papa..!"'s chat...!" Ishmael approached Samuel who was sitting by the furnace. He immediately hugged Samuel from behind the back of the man's field. Ishmael had been familiar with Samuel for two weeks.

"Father's son!"

"Ismail is not your son!' Cut Nisya fast.

Samuel smiled faintly at Hisya who was getting more and more sensitive.

" I know that, where possible, Samuel my son. Have we ever had body contact?"

"Yes, Ishmael is not my son. But, now we will be father and son!' samuel said with his cheer. Welcoming Ismail's kiss on his cheek. The kind and friendly boy now put his face on Samuel's shoulder.

" If you can walk, you better get out of this place. Your presence here, makes our lives uncomfortable." Nisya.

Deg

For a moment Samuel, stop replying to Ishmael's kiss on his cheek.

"The money you have, can be used to pay people to take you out of this place.

" I wouldn't leave this place if I wasn't with you." Samuel was firm.

"Hey.. Mister..'

" Yes, miss!" answer Samuel quickly.

Ciihh

Nisya clucked in annoyance. "seriously was? you have to leave this place, you forget. If you are a mafia.

" Mafia..? samuel looked closely at Nisha.

"Oowww.. Yes, I forgot. If you are, amnesia. You are, a ruthless mafia. And now he's a fugitive!" Obviously, Nisha is serious.

"Youwww. ..!" Samuel is easy. It was as if he did not believe His words.

"Pantes, last week the police came here."

"Yes, just wonder about grandma. Koq can usually make you an invisible human being. Confused by grandma, koq is really good with you." Said Nisha with her sour face.

"Yes yeah? koq grandma is good with me huh?"

"iihi... It even came back. Where's ketehe."

"Mom, mama...!" ishmael approached his mother. He also asked for it in a cradle. Nisha grabbed the son and carried him.

"Awas, the fish don't get charred. I'm tired of taking it from the river." Nisya said sourly.

"I was wrong, huh? koq you keep talking to me!" samuel said, Usually before forgetting a memory. Samuel's the kind of guy who talks. But, while fighting Nisha spoke, Samuel spoke a lot. Somehow he was smiling to see the behavior of Hisya, who was angry indistinctly.

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