The Repentance of the Mafia

Helped

"Ismail is still sleeping! get machetes!" the grandmother said, starting to step towards the river.

Nisya rushed to the hut to grab the machete. He looked at the child who was still asleep. Then he ran after his grandmother.

The old grandmother with Nisya tried to pull the corpse that was stuck on the river bank. At this moment a severe fear still ambushed his heart. He had never found any bodies around them. The discovery of this corpse of course so add to his work. Of course they have to bury it. Because there's no way they're gonna drift into the river anymore.

Hhuuff..

Nisya straightened her body, sighing long. It was tired of also moving the burly man's body to the river bank. When Nisha calmed herself down. The grandmother flipped over the body of the corpse, so that her face was clearly visible.

"Chiyhhh... Grandma, Nisya is scared. We better get the body washed away again. Looks like this is a bad guy. Look, Grandma, there's a tattoo on her chest." He said with great fear. After seeing the look of the dead man they found. "Sir, we're not taking any chances. We'll be suspects." Nisya bit her finger with her body still shaking, out of fear.

"He's still alive Nis. We have to save him." Reply to the grandmother firmly. The grandmother also stood up straight. His waist felt like it was going to break. Tired also moved the burly body of the man they saved.

That man was Samuel Alponso. A Mafia, whose crimes have been revealed. And he's a fugitive cop.

"Sir, it looks like this guy's a villain, Grandma. If we save. Keep him awake and kill us how Grandma?" asked Nisya with a severe fear. He shuddered away from the body of the living man.

"Missy... Don'tgo. Let's lift it to the cottage. We have to save this guy. Didn't you bring Grandma here?" the granny shouted at the sight of her grandson.

The monkeys around the river watch the interaction of Nisya and the grandmother.

"Sir, I didn't know that man was a bad guy!"

"Where do you know he's a criminal. Do you know him?" the grandmother began to get upset.

Nishya turned her body. So he and his grandmother sat. "Grandma look at her looks. Terrible Grandma. Continues, it tattooed a lot on his body. Lest he be purposely thrown into the river." Clearly Nisya, still displayed her fearful facial expression.

The grandmother was silent. He looked at Samuel's pale face. The grandmother did not feel afraid if this man was a criminal. Even criminals have hearts. If Grandma helps him.

"Monghang.... Monbangs.... Where are you Monbang..!" the grandmother shouted loudly. Staring up on the branch, staring at the monkey monkey who always jumped jumping on bamboo branches and other trees.

Shay...

Shay..

The so-called also appeared with a small banana.

The Monbang, aka grandma's pet monkey, rattled with her language. He said he was looking for breakfast. About that is the explanation of the Monbang, when interrogated the grandmother.

"Look Monbang, let's pick up this guy." Tell the grandmother to stare firmly at the monbang.

"Kek ngung kuk yuk..." Sahut the monkey.

"She quickly brought your other friend. Find help!"

The Monbang, scratching his non-itchy head. He had given up first, seeing the burly body they were about to lift into the hut.

Suurr..

Instantly the monkey army descended down.

"Take a stretcher...!" tell the grandmother.

Six monkeys ran to the hut, to pick up a stretcher.

Who would not interfere. Just dumbly, looking at the monkeys who were busy moving the burly man's body into the stretcher. Of course, the grandmother moved Samuel's body onto the stretcher.

"She, if you just watch there. Mending you leave us!" the grandmother was upset. Just this time, he saw that his grandson had no sense of humanity.

The monkeys alone, there is a taste of prikehewanan.

His firm stance. Went to their hut. His heart was not moved to help save Samuel. He was afraid to see the man. He doesn't want to get in trouble.

Swish... Crruck... Nyet. kuk...

The monkeys whose bodies are large which number 10 tails. It was loud and loud, while carrying Samuel.

Haha...

Grandma laughed out loud. The monkeys are very funny. Those intelligent animals, nagging each other. Perhaps they had trouble lifting up Samuel, who was strong.

Swish.. Swish... Cheque. cok.. yoke.kek..

Monkey monkeys are endless. The monkeys were upset because they were mated by the grandmother. His face shows protest. Being laughed at.

Haha..

The grandmother laughed again. Early in the morning, we got entertainment from the primates.

He who has arrived at the hut. He approached his son Ishmael. He kissed Ismail's chubby cheeks. Which turned out to be awake and playing alone, on the mat. His sleeping mat.

"Mama.... Lapwars.. Nen...!" Even though he was 2.5 years old. Ismail was clearly speaking.

Naina also breastfed Ismail. Somehow, he felt heavy to stop his son breastfeeding. Because, he could not give formula milk to his son.

Bruhuggk..

From inside the hut, Nisha could hear. If Samuel's body had landed on the porch floor of their hut. Let alone the ravings of the monkeys, make noise. Which brought Ishmael's attention to a halt. The nen nen stop event. Ishmael came out of the hut with his cheer. Because Monbang, is his playmate.

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