The Repentance of the Mafia

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Samuel saw the movement of his grandmother's hand. Hurry up and pull Nisya. And one hand held Ishmael.

"Please...large water...!" Shouted Hisya, now they had been carried away by the river.

"Hold the current...!" Although the water came strong enough, Samuel still pulled his body, until they pulled over safely.

Huuuff..

They with a breath of innocence. Sitting weak, on the edge of the river where the water is already very large.

"Come to Surau!" Said grandma firmly, because now heavy rain has fallen.

"Yes my grandma." Nisha, carrying Ishmael, and they ran to a manau by the river. Surau is used by villagers for worship. But, because the river water is enlarged, the citizens no one comes to this river. It is a good thing for them, at least no one else bothers to comfort them when ISOMA (Rest, prayer and eating)

"Samuel, we're going to change clothes." Said the polite grandmother.

"I, yes, grandma!" Samuel stayed away from the surau. He took shelter under the rambutan tree, waiting for his grandmother, Nisha and Ishmael to change clothes. Yeah, they've got a change of clothes. Because they will pass through the village to the market.

While waiting for Nisa grandma and Ismail changed clothes in the surau sound adhan from the settlement of villagers. Time passed quickly they had spent more than 6 hours passing through the forest to the village residents. It's a very exhausting thing.

After Nisya, grandma and Ismail are neat. It was time for Samuel to change his clothes. But when he changed his clothes. Nisa's grandmother and Ishmael remained in the surau, because there was no way they could get out of Surau. Outside it rained heavily. Thank God ask that the size of 4 * 4 has been made border with curtains.

They also perform Dzuhur prayer without imam. Because it was impossible for Samuel to be the priest of his prayers.

Jreng..

It seems like today, bad luck does not always come to them. In fact, after the completion of the Dzuhur prayer. The weather is so sunny.

"Sister Samsul!" Samuel looked at Grandma. "You wear this turban. If you wear it, God willing you will survive the evil intentions of people later on in the market." Said grandma with a wistful.

Samuel smiled faintly, but affectionately looked at the grandmother. He grabbed the turban offered by the grandmother. "Thank you very much, Grandma!" she said with teary eyes. Samuel was deeply moved by the kindness he had received from his grandmother. If it wasn't for the grandmother's help, she might not have survived.

"Yes, here grandma help you wear it!" Grandma approached Samuel. His wrinkled hands, deftly looking helped Samuel wear his turban. "God willing... Make sure you're Samsul..!" Praise Grandma summarizes the face of Samuel who is increasingly handsome and beaming series, since converting to Islam. Dark aura, full of evil, gone already.

Cold-blooded mafia, has transformed into a million ummah ustadz.

"Grandmother will pray that you will always be given the salvation of the hereafter, long life and never forget us later." Said grandma with sobbing.

Samuel Hugged Grandma with great affection. "Thank you, grandma. If Grandma hadn't saved me, I might have gone into hellfire." His words were soft, He still hugged the grandmother tightly. The grandmother he hugged, just nodded her head slowly.

"I'll never forget your kindness. I'm the one who's scared, because Grandma and Hisya will leave me, hate me, when I'm gonna catch a cop." Samuel said, he kept himself from crying.

What a feeling Samuel is, very fragile now. He became the feeling, pity to see the difficult fan terzolimi.

"Yes son" answered Grandma, she wiped Samuel's whole body with her mouth. Grandma prayed to Samuel.

"Ayoo-like... Come... Hurry...!" Yells out

Ismail the boy could not wait to see the crowd. The last time Ismail and Nisa and Grandma came to the market was when she was 2 years old. Actually Ismail does not remember anything because his age was still very young but the mother who often told prihal to the city, making his brain save every speech of the mother. And he knows this moment. Moment out of the forest, and will see the crowd.

"Yes dear, be patient...!" Grandma smiled happily.

They also stepped back through the settlements residents to the causeway. The grandmother, who had the knowledge of guarding herself from the wicked, protected Nisha, Samuel and Ishmael from the evil views of the people. Be those who pass through the village, unable to. Even though there were two villagers who greeted them.

Samuel was so happy. He felt like he was reborn into the world, with a very different role than before. He used to be a mobster, who had a lot of possessions and feared the enemies. And now, he transformed into a warm, friendly, loving human figure. All that he got, from the upbringing of the grandmother.

Arriving on the road. A truck carrying goods was seen approaching them. Trucks are cars used to transport residents to the city or to the nearest market. The grandmother waved her hand, stopped the truck. The car stopped right in front of them. And again they were lucky this time. Trucks that are usually full of passengers, and can't carry them. Now it looks empty. Not a passenger but not empty either. Anyway the situation in the transport car, quite comfortable.

Samuel lifted the sack of ginger into the truck.

Then, help Nisya get on the truck, as well as grandma. When he got on the truck, Samuel thought they would sit on a chair turned out that in the truck there was no seat. If you want to sit, just sit on the floor like a truck

."Sam, just sit down." Said Grandma patting the empty spot next to her.

Samuel smiled faintly, he shook his head weakly. "I want to enjoy the view!" He approached Grandma by holding onto the body of the truck. "It's so beautiful here." Whisper to Grandma.

"Yes Sam. " Mranny's heart is smiling thinly. Grandma finally leaned against the wall of the truck. And so did Nisha who looked exhausted.

Samuel looked sadly at the sleeping grandmother and Hisya. It seems like the two women are different

that generation looks very tired. It is natural that they are tired, because they walk as far as 15 KM. Just imagine they spend more than 6 hours to get to the Cross Road.

"Lord.!" Ishmael who could not sleep called Samuel. The boy seemed to be approaching Samuel. Samuel quickly grabbed the smart boy. He carried Ismail and they enjoyed the beautiful scenery along the way. The scenery in the area is like Switzerland.