The Repentance of the Mafia

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"Yes God...The koq card is invalid...?" samuel panicked inside the ATM Full AC. He saw the expired time of his card that, the date is still going on. "Aahhkkkp... Looks like the card's broken." Samuel took another ATM card. Before he enters the ATM machine, he checks the validity period. And the ATM card is still valid for the next 1 year.

"Yes God... Hope it's not broken. I want to make Grandma, Hisya and Ismail happy." His words are hopeful.

Deg

He was happy, it turns out that from the 10 debit cards he had, there were still good ones. Samuel believes his official card has been blocked.

Samuel pulled 20 million in cash today. With a quick step Samuel went into the counter hape which was also in front of the restaurant.

"Buy a hape for 4 million." Samuel put 4 million in front of the counter guards.

"What brand is Mr Ustadz?" ask the counter waiter.

Heehhh

Samuel was stunned to hear the Counter guard's words. He also realized, if his appearance was like a cleric.

"What brand is up." Quickly follow. "All the prime cards."

"Yes Mr. Ustadz."

Samuel smiles said Mr. Ustadz. It was happy to say Ustadz. He was a cold-blooded mobster. That's destiny, we don't know what will happen to us. Samuel, even though he's a mafia. He remains generous, often sharing to people who are not able to. Perhaps, this was the reward of his kindness all along. He survived with the help of Grandma and Hisya.

"Oh yeah buy another one, which is perfect for girls!'" in his mind, he bought a cell phone to Nisya.

"Ok sir, can Mr. Ustadz." Sahut the friendly counter waiter.

Samuel was smiling waiting for his phone to be ready. And he came out quick of the counter that was, after getting what he wanted.

Arriving at the restaurant. Hisya, grandmother and Ishmael, had finished eating. Their faces were tight and full of worry.

"Cirain's not coming back here!" lamented Nisya sad.

"Heah... Koq thought so. I said I'd take the money. Not going to go." Samuel was happy. He sat his ass in the chair next to Ishmael. "Papa's son finished eating?' he rubbed his lips against Ishmael.

" It's pa, delicious. eat chicken goyeng..!" Ishmael gave his thumbs two.

"Yes dear. Papa eat first huh?" He smiled happily, looking at Ismail.

Samuel was really happy and satisfied. When he became a mafia, he did look happy with the wealth and power he had. But his heart was empty and never calm.

"What's this?" His right hand grabbed the paper bag on the dining table. In front of Hisya.

Samuel turned to Nisha with a smile. "That's for you!"

"What is this?" asked Nisa with confusion. I dare not open the paper bag.

" Open the deck." Pinta Samuel was still with a fluffy smile.

Curiously, Nisya opened the pink paper bag. "Hape...?" he said, turning to Samuel, then to Grandma, who also looked shocked.

"Where did you get the money? you stole?" Ask Grandma slowly, for fear of being heard by people around.

"Yes, my money is Nek." Answer Samuel politely. He continued his eating.

"Koq, but right? your money means ill-gotten money." Said grandma with her sour face.

"Mom, I'll explain everything. I'll eat first, okay?" samuel was serious.

He didn't take that phone. That's for what, anyway.

Samuel finished eating. They pay for their food. Then Samuel took Nisya, his grandmother and Ishmael in a taxi.

"Where are we going ?" ask Grandma with confusion.

"Samuel will explain, Grandma, now you come in." Samuel said softly.

The grandmother could not resist, so she got into a taxi, which was followed by Hisya. They sit on the back of the driver. Samuel sat in the chair next to the driver.

"To the nicest hotel in this place Yes sir!" samuel said firmly to the driver. He looked back with a sweet smile, looking at Nisya and grandma.

"We have to go home Sam. It's 2 o'clock in the afternoon.we can be down the road." Grandma said unsettled in the back seat.

Samuel looked back. "Mom, we're going home. But not today." Answer Samuel. He is also busy with his cell phone. Samuel was seen calling.

Arriving in front of a magnificent building

"Huhahh.. We're going to the hotel?" ask grandma with confusion.

"Yes grandma!" Samuel was polite. He got off the mobi after he paid argo. He opened the door for Grandma. And Grandma got out of the car in her laziness.

Nisha looks happy. However, he used to want to sleep in a hotel and live in a crowded settlement not in the middle of the forest.

"So, I don't want to go in. I want to go home! " Granny nailed on the spot. He was not interested in staying at a hotel.

"Sir, one night we'll catch up. It's a chore if we have to go home. Tomorrow morning, we're just back in the woods!" Pinta Samuel gently persuaded.

Grandma seemed to think hard. His eyes were shining around. "What inside can pray!"

" It can, it can be so!" Samuel said with passion.

"Lord...!" Ishmael wanted Samuel.

"Yes son" He greeted Ismail and carried him

"Come, we're in!" samuel said.

With an unsettled feeling. Grandma finally wanted to go into the hotel.

"While..!" Granny complained, she almost slipped. As his foot treads on the hotel's shiny marble floor. It's so shiny, it can be laced.

"Be careful Grandma!" Samuel led grandma to sit on the couch in the lobby. Nisya also sat on the same sofa with her grandmother, while Samuel who was playing with Ismail was Checking in to the receptionist.

"Come on His Deck." Two hotel keys were in Samuel's hands.

Nisha and Grandma got up from her seat. Because grandma's not used to walking on marble floors. He is also now being replaced by Nisha.

"I, this.. Where are we going?" grandma asked in a panic, when they were already in the elevator. Grandma was not calm. Understand this first thing for him, set foot in a hotel. In the grand building.

"To the room we booked!" sahut Nisya smiled. Yes, Nisha feels no stranger to what they are doing now. It was like coming to a place like this.

Grandma was confused, didn't want to ask much more. He followed, what Samuel had planned.

"This is Grandma's and Nisha's room. And that's my room and Ismail." Samuel was happy.

"iihi.. It's so cold in here, Samsul!" Grief granny

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