Loving the Mafia
Firearms
Cazim turned on the television, watched the holywood movie while eating the bread that the wrapper had just opened.
The original was discovered not a human being. Cook the bread directly play ganyang aja do not use bismillah before the mouth mangap. Chesy peeked while shaking her head.
Not long after, Cazim's phone rang.
"What's up, Al?" ask Cazim while attaching the hape to the ear.
"There's a suspicious person. He kept me going, Bang," said Alando on the other side.
"Masa? Who knows you in this area?"
"Eitherway. I should how?"
"The money you haven't given me?"
"Yet. I'm driving this calling you. What am I supposed to do now?"
"Don't stop. I'll catch up with you." Cazim got up and opened the desk drawer and took the gun, the gun.
Chesy's mouth gaped watching that, shocked instead of playing. Cazim has a firearm? He was a really dangerous man. Chesy's opponent is not a can. This is a serious opponent.
Cazim hurriedly exited the room still in a calling position.
All right, it's time for Chesy to come out of that room with accurate evidence that she can show her ashes that Cazim isn't the kind of good guy that his ashes are.
Chesy tiptoed out from behind the urn, ran away to the door, but then she pulled her body back when she saw Cazim back again. The man walked back to the room.
"Aduuuh ... This pimply! Why did I come back again? Forgive me." Chesy who had just stepped on the doorway rushed in again. "Where else is this to hide?"
Chesy went into the closet. Slippage. The closet doors closed and Chesy hid among the clothes hangers that covered her entire body. Safe.
There were footsteps in the room. Cazim's leg.
"Other times you're more accurate in giving me information" Cazim said, throwing his body into the bed.
Phone connection disconnected.
Chesy peeked through the keyhole of the closet, looking Cazim lying on the mattress while watching television.
"When can I get out of here? What is the fate of Sarah outside? Sarah didn't bring her hape because her hape was confiscated by her father, she couldn't be contacted." Chesy whispered alone.
While waiting, Chesy opened her gallery hape, replayed the video she had just recorded to check it out after shrinking the volume of the video so as not to sound loud. The video was recorded clearly, stored in the gallery appropriately.
All right, this will be accurate evidence. Chesy shuts the hose and holds it. Sighs waiting for the right time to get out of there.
Not only was it hot and sultry, it was also cramped to be in that dark, narrow space. I don't know how many hours he's been there, he barely realizes it.
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Dugm!
Chesy opened her eyes when she stumbled.
"Eh? Where'sisthis? In cemeteries? Am I dead?" Chesy groped around, the room was narrow and there was a lot of cloth hanging in front of her. He just remembered that he was hiding in Cazim's closet. Apparently he overslept. I don't know how many hours he slept there. It felt like he had been there for a long time, his stomach was hungry.
Chesy peeked through the keyhole of the closet, the room light was already on. It means it's night. He saw the clock on the phone, already pointing at eight o'clock at night.
Cazim was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly in a reclining position.
It's time for Chesy to come out. He settles slowly out of the closet, closing the door slowly as well. He then walked slowly towards the door while occasionally turning towards Cazim to watch over the man.
Safe. Cazim looks slumbering. It's time for Chesy to come out the back door. Sarah was no longer there, of course Sarah came home.
Chesy ran away from Cazim's house, the distance from his house to Cazim's house is not far, can be reached just by running.
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