Wife Contract Fake Sniper Limping

44. Family Card (4)

Author's note:

Hi brother, sorry alluca nyelip here. Thank you so much for reading and supporting so far. KiaHaldi, SuurihTuban, GungMin, UzcanMutmut, Calliga, Radella, Kiki, and who have read until here. Thank you very much 😘

'False Sniper Contract Wife' is my first romance-action genre that has many shortcomings, including a number of plotholes that have not been explained. Hopefully Alluca can present more interesting and good work for brother"reader of all. Hail hug and kiss 😘💕

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"What's up, Snipe?" rabpit asked as they were near the children's playground. It was late afternoon and they needed to prepare as well as possible before they started to act later tonight.

"Let me be the executor this time" Dennis said.

Everyone knows that Dennis is a long-range sniper. They can always rely on Dennis if there is a target that is loose or like the last case, there are irregularities in the target movements during the operation. Rarely does anyone escape Dennis's target, therefore the code name is Snipe-The Sniper.

Rabpit, Rabbid Rabbit or Rabbit GiIa. His nickname is because he can move quickly while throwing weapons on the target's vital organs. Or any limb he could reach out to knock out the opponent.

"You didn't mean to?" asked Rabpit who realized the man's intent.

"Yes, I have personal business with him."

Rabpit raised both hands. "Not wrong. I don't want any distractions because there's emotion, Snipe."

"Therefore I ask your help, Rabpit. The others believe in you a lot on the pitch" Dennis said half forcefully.

The man shrugged both his shoulders. "So, I don't want to take any chances. Especially after losing Bruno."

Dennis could understand Rabpit's refusal. As teammates, they are responsible for each other's safety and for themselves.

But he also could not let this opportunity pass. Dennis had no idea when he and Darto would meet again. He wanted to minimize the disturbance in the relationship between himself and Yanti. And Darto is a barrier to their current calm.

"I'll show you something" Dennis said at last. He knew it would not be easy to persuade Rabpit and had to open his US card as collateral.

Rabpit crossed both hands in front of his chest and looked towards Dennis with a bored look. "Go Ahead's. Show me."

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The building they are looking for this time is no stranger to Dennis. He once drove Lani to this place. The house was occupied by his friend, Yessi.

Unlike the time, this time the house looks abandoned with a fence that creaks and weeds high. The courtyard filled with dead leaves and windows filled with dust increasingly add to the gloomy two-story house that large and magnificent. Dennis and the other members entered in succession through a crack in the bush-covered wall.

Slowly but surely, the members crippled one after another the people they met inside. For the size of the empty house, there were too many guards armed. Rabpit and other members engaged in a chase and fistfight with guards trying to fight back. While trying to escape, fell in the yard after being hit by a bullet from Dennis' rifle.

Dennis moved away so his location wouldn't be easily tracked. He was still sheltering until there was a 'safe' signal from the other members. He did not want to be rash and remained cautious as the main target had yet to be found.

From where he is, Dennis watches if anyone else tries to escape. However, the new team signaled the target was found 15 minutes later. Only then did Dennis enter that still-dark house.

Inside, the man takes 5 seconds to get used to less light. There was a figure moving in the corner, making Dennis back alerted himself. But what appeared was Rabpit, his face cover slightly lowered.

"He's locked up. You have 5 minutes" Rabpit said.

Dennis patted his partner's shoulder. "Thanks, Bro. I owe you."

"Okay, treat me to 1 full course set of new year's menu."

Dennis slapped Rabpit's arm. The price of 1 set menu requested is still cheap compared to the prospects of happiness in the future.

"The 3rd room is on the right on the 2nd floor" Rabpit said.

With a step more incisive despite dragging, Dennis headed for the room his partner meant.

There was only the reflection of light from the street lights that illuminated the room. The room had no furniture other than one seat where Darto sat in a bound condition.

The man laughed when he saw Dennis coming in. "I think who, it turns out the limp from the rat hole," ridiculed Darto with a slightly nasal voice.

"This is because you disturb people's wives" said Dennis who grabbed the man's hair.

"Wife? Yanti?" darto asked followed by an annoying-sounding ruckus. "When she looks innocent, it turns out you were also framed as her husband."

"Your marriage is not legal because you use a false name."

Darto closed his eyes, still with a big smile on his face. He kept trying to provoke Dennis. "She is not very beautiful, but her body is still good even after giving birth. No wonder you still like her even though she's a former-girl"

A blow landed on Darto's face, causing his lips to tear and his teeth to break. The man simply spat towards Dennis before continuing his insults.

"Did Yanti also know that she had a murderous husband? Oh, my gosh, what a perfect couple. Used woman and sniper limp! And their son who still can't walk and talk"

This time Dennis fired a shot at Darto's vitals, making the man bend his body in half.

"Sat! You'll get a reply-"

Not yet finished Darto's insults, Dennis again hit the man's face. Many times until a hand holds it. When Dennis turned his head, Rabpit did not budge despite being glared at.

"Let go! This man, not just his rotten deed. His brain and mouth are just as dirty" Dennis exclaimed.

"He just wants your provocation. Don't take it too hard" Rabpit persuaded him to try to calm down his partner. "The more angry you are, the more satisfied you will be."

Although Dennis' logic agrees with Rabpit's words, his ego does not. He wanted to tear the mouth that had insulted Yanti and Waskito and sew it together.

"If you don't end it now, I'm forced to take over." Rabpit gave a second warning.

Dennis nodded. At the moment, the mission must take priority. With a cold eye, Dennis erased all feelings and just aimed right at the skull joint.

It only took one pull of the trigger before Darto's body fell backward. There is no longer a mouth to spread contempt and character assassination. A body that does not move in a pool of blood.

"good. Let's go as soon as possible" Rabpit asked, patting Dennis on the arm.

The limp man turned around and followed his partner. His mind had now turned to the warmth that awaited him at home.

Just as warm as the morning sun slowly rising in the east.

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Arriving at home, the sky was not yet fully bright. But Dennis could hear the sound of Yanti's activities in the back of the house.

The woman may be soaking clothes to wash later. Or getting ready for the market.

The woman looked up in surprise when she saw Dennis standing by the back door.

"Well, Sir. How can you enter through the front?" yanti asked as she opened the door wider.

Since noon, his employer did not return home. Only word from the Eagle that Dennis is coming home tomorrow. But not this early. Yanti was embarrassed because she had not even washed her face.

"I want to see you soon, Yan," replied Dennis half-heartedly.

Yanti who heard him felt embarrassed as well as happy. "What the hell, this Dennis sir!"

The man then spread his eyes. "Where's Waskito?"

"Maybe still in the room, sir."

"Miss!!" call Waskito in his cheerful voice as usual.

Dennis leaned over and lifted Waskito's small body. The man only slightly objected as Waskito's wet hand held onto him.

"What are you holding, your hands are wet like this..."

When it was lifted high enough, then Dennis realized the cause. Not only was the boy's hand wet, but his pants were as well. There was even a faint smell of ammonia from the direction of Waskito.

"Yes! Yanti! Your son's wetting his bed, Yan!" shouted Dennis in panic.

"Nick! Missus!" Waskito was more than happy to pat his hand on Dennis' chest.

"Not Dennis! From now on call me 'Dad'" Dennis ordered.

The clueless Waskito repeated Dennis' name with a two-toed smile.

Afterward, Dennis returned to call Yanti who had not yet arrived. "Yes!"

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Despite being sleepy, Dennis forced his eyes to remain open.

"Sir Dennis... Then, from now on, I call him Mas Dennis, huh?" ask Yanti sok shyly.

"Whatever" replied Dennis, looking out the window.

At other times, Yanti will be offended by the indifference of the man with the stick next to her. But, Dennis' ear tips were reddened, making Yanti's heart more flowery. Moreover, the man did not mind even though Kito asked to sit on the bench by him.

It's magical what really happened last night. There were many things he had never done before willingly including holding Kito. Though Yanti was already afraid and insisted that Dennis just rest with the condition of the injured shoulder so.

"But where are you going, sir, now?" yanti asked, distracting Dennis, so that the man did not sulk seduced by him.

"There's something I want to show you" Dennis said without elaborating.

Their destination is one of the government offices. Yanti was asked to wait, so she sat holding Waskito on the chair with the other people in line. In addition to registering their marriage, this is the second time Yanti visited the government office.

While waiting, there is a little regret in Yanti's heart for asking to stop studying with Ms. Niken even though she has not been fluent in reading. Of the many writings on display in the office, only a third of what Yanti understood her point. If he could read, he wouldn't have had to second-guess what Dennis did.

After a while, Dennis showed up with a yellow map. The man threw a smile at Yanti.

"Have, Sir?" ask Yanti who returned a smile.

"Yes, this." The man sat next to Yanti and showed me the contents of the map. A piece of paper with big writing on it.

"Let's read it" Dennis ordered.

Yanti glanced doubtfully at Dennis before looking back at the paper in front of him. He was slow, occasionally assisted by Dennis when he was misspelled.

"Family card..but here is Kito's father, Mr. Dennis, writing?" ask Yanti again, astonished.

"From now on, Waskito is my son" Dennis said firmly. But Yanti's confused face made the man hold Yanti's hand tightly and lock their gaze.

"I know that Waskito is not my flesh and blood. I might not be a good father to him either, but let me be the father of your son, Yan," Dennis said.

"Oh." Just that one short word came out of Yanti's mouth. His face showed surprise, but the rest of Dennis could not guess.

He had registered Waskito as his son unilaterally, without talking about it first. The longer, Dennis was more agitated because there was no special reaction from Yanti. Only his eyes were suddenly watery and knew a tear had fallen.

For the first time Dennis was stunned to see people crying. Tears that continue to fall even though Yanti did not blink at all. Dennis' heart ached, he did not expect his surprise to be rejected this hard by Yanti.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know that you wouldn't agree" Dennis said softly as he slowly let go of the young woman's hand. "I should have told you first."

"What.." asked Yanti in a choked voice. He then repeated in a still trembling voice. "Does Mr Dennis really want to be Kito's father?"

Yanti's hand held Dennis' finger tightly as if holding on to the rope of his fate.

Dennis looked at Yanti's eyes deeply. "Yes, if you let me."

Yanti immediately hugged the boy in her lap tightly with tears flowing more and more.

"Whoops! Thank God, O Allah! Alhamdulillah! Byuh! Kito! Byuh!" yanti exclaimed repeatedly, attracting the attention of some people near them.

Dennis was not embarrassed, he was proud because Yanti looked so happy. Waskito, who did not understand their words but understood Yanti's happy mood, called out to Dennis in a carefree voice.

"Nick! Missus!" The boy's eyes sparkled as he looked at him.

"Hmm? What's up, Kit? Do you like your new dad?" dennis with a smile.

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When Yanti's cries subsided, Dennis took them home.

"But, sir.." Yanti said at dinner in the kitchen.

Dennis didn't put a spoon in his mouth. "What?"

"What's all right?" ask Yanti.

"All right?" dennis asked who was confused by Yanti's question.

"Everyday Ijab kabul, have married macem-macem. Ijab kabul aja who have not," said the young mother honestly.

"What can? Am I different from your religion?"

"But in his papal house of Mr. Dennis I also pay homage to ancestors and gods," Yanti protested, her lips pouting slightly.

Dennis bribed and chewed while thinking of an excuse to delay Yanti's request. "Okay, I have time to go to your father's village next month."

"Hmm. yes, sir. No problem. But don't get near me just yet, yeah," Yanti threatened as she shifted her seat away from the limp man.

"You can't, Yan. We're getting married, '" Dennis protested back, shifting his chair toward Yanti.

"No, Sir. I haven't had a bath, I still smell goat" said Yanti ketus as she moved from the table with Waskito.

"Lho, Yan? Where are you going, Yan? Yan's?! Don't go, Yan!" shouted Dennis who panicked while chasing Yanti with a dragging step and a little dazed.

Unbeknownst to Dennis, Yanti winked one eye at his son.

"Tuh, Kito, your father was left behind by his mother for a while, I don't want to" whispered the young mother amused.

Waskito smiled back. He likes to be among the two people he likes the most.

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