Wife Contract Fake Sniper Limping

21. Surabaya Zoo (2)

The day is getting noon. After walking here and there holding Kito, Yanti began to feel hungry. Compared to when helping in the garden, his son is now much bigger and heavier.

"Let's go back to Mr. Dennis, Le," Yanti said with a smile.

When Yanti was near, she could see that Dennis' thin mustache could not hide his pouting lips. Of course Yanti did not dare to laugh out loud, only inwardly.

"Happy?" ask the man with a heavy voice.

"No, Sir. Want to eat first" replied Yanti who was sitting in the same long chair. Only the bag separates them.

"Later out to eat, want to muter again," continued Yanti without being asked. His hands began to open the bushel and carefully arrange on the narrow bench.

When Dennis stood up instead of eating, Yanti called out to him. "Sir Dennis didn't eat?"

"I want to straighten my feet first. Fatigued from earlier sitting waiting for food," he replied sniffling while walking away.

Yanti smiled, feeling a little guilty because Dennis invited them here but instead he left. At once happy, because the man still wants to keep Yanti's luggage despite grumbling. When eating with Kito, the young mother just thought why Dennis took her out.

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Dennis walked over with a slight drag on his right foot. Sometimes he stopped and looked around. He had seen his target today, he was waiting for his cool son to ride an elephant. What Dennis hasn't seen is the guy who's going to help with the task.

It's been almost two hours and no one has made contact with him yet. Dennis has clearly shown himself. He doesn't even wear a hat or other face coverings. Occasionally he stood up and circled the stool while dragging his feet.

The man again approached the target. The target turned briefly towards him, saw his limping leg, then returned to his son who was on top of the elephant. Dennis kept getting closer until there was only one person between them.

Dennis then measured the distance the elephant walked around a small field, from where it stands now. He began to devise a plan B himself, he could not continue to wait for the arrival of his assistant. The target can quickly disappear in the crowd, and after the first opportunity fails, the second chance will be much more difficult.

The man waited patiently until their distance to the elephant was near.

Dennis' left hand was ready with the syringe he had hidden behind the jacket, when his right hand accidentally dropped the bottle. The sound of 'clothes' as if so the signal to duck, take the falling object. At the same time stick a needle into the foot of the target target.

Dennis was planning to push the body when he woke up, under the pretext of accidentally. But, have not been able to straighten the body, someone has already pushed the target body in the direction of the elephant trajectory. The hands of the black-jacketed man Dennis didn't know.

In that second, Dennis' senses were filled with many things at once. The sound of a slow rumble, followed by a red color that seemed to be watered onto his face. Dennis decided it was the best time for him to walk away.

A second later, a commotion and panic that Dennis had never experienced in person, occurred around him. There were shouts of people around him, children, adults, handlers, visitors. The officers asked visitors to stay away. The elephant panicked from the sudden screams and movements, lifted its trunk and tugged at its legs shackled in chains.

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Yanti was almost done eating when she heard the screams of people, who then ran away, breaking through her and Kito. The young mother, not knowing what happened, spontaneously hugged her son so as not to hit people.

He was as panicked as the other visitors who gawked. The woman then heard from another visitor who warned that the elephant was on a rampage.

Yanti's blood instantly froze. He remembered that last time, Dennis walked that way. He wanted to run to Dennis' place, make sure his crippled employer was okay. On the other hand, Yanti was afraid that something would happen to Kito.

Yanti was about to approach again when her hand was held from behind.

"Where are you going? Danger, get going. There was an elephant raging" said the officer in a brown uniform firmly.

"My husband went that way, sir. His legs are limping, so he can't run away." said Yanti with trembling lips and hands.

"Bak to a safe place first, we will find the husband. Especially when carrying a child, it can be dangerous. Come on, get out first," throw the officer out again.

Yanti was forced to comply because Kito's safety was more important. The woman also realized she wouldn't be able to do much if Dennis was in danger.

With a shunt step and limp body, Yanti headed for the exit according to the direction of the officer. There, he gathered with many other visitors who discussed the incident just now. The longer, the more sinister the story he heard, so Yanti sat away. He doesn't want to hear anymore.

"Yok... Aak.." Yeah.."

Not long after, the officers arrived. Yanti does not know the difference, she only knows that they are from the government, the police, and the hospital. Many times Yanti was asked to leave but she remained unmoved on the grounds that her husband was still inside.

The woman also looked at each person through the exit. About two hours later, Yanti saw a familiar figure. A lame way of walking, assisted by one of the officers.

Yanti hurried to her feet and came to Dennis who was helped to sit in a makeshift place. Her heart was like loose seeing her contract husband covered in blood from his head to his shirt, smelling rancid and fishy.

"Sir Dennis!" Shouted Yanti with her hands back trembling. Her knees were limp and she was already sitting next to the man.

Dennis smiled slightly and extended his long hand, patting Yanti's pale cheek gently. "I don't what. It's not my blood."

"What are you doing?" Dennis asked.

At once, tears melted from Yanti's eyes, along with her small hand grabbing Dennis' body.

"Alhamdulillah, Sir! Thank God, God!!" Yanti cried among her broken cries.

Confused by Yanti's reaction, Dennis simply patted her on the back of the woman who hugged her tightly in public. Not only that, his son Yanti who squashed between them also made his body tilted in an uncomfortable direction.

"The mother from earlier nyariin sampeyan, Mas," chirped someone who was not far from them.

The limp man decided to forgive Yanti's attitude this time, the woman was in a state of panic. Dennis also forgave Waskito who rubbed his mouth full of saliva and leftovers into his shirt. She can always buy new clothes at any time from work.

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A/n: This is a fictional story, yes, Brother.. It has nothing to do with real places, people's names and events. If there is any resemblance, then it is just a coincidence.