Loving the Mafia
Chased

"Ma, don't faint again Ma," Jacob whined frantically like a child.

"Ma," called Rival a word but his face looked suddenly deathly pale.

Meanwhile Sarah the elder rubbed his hand repeatedly, no less panicked.

Before long Candini's vision gradually improved, blurring in his eyes was lost along with his sanity and self that slowly gathered perfectly.

"Mama needs a break do not be invited to argue first," said Sarah shortly after seeing Candini's condition slowly improve.

Without a word Rival and Jacob hurried away from the room, either because they want to give time to Candini to rest or just because they can not resist the oral to not invite Candini to argue finally both choose to leave.

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POV Acram.

After passing various dramas out of the harbor, he finally can breathe free air with a breath that feels relieved.

On the highway, Akram accidentally opened the car window slightly to enjoy the foreign air while releasing the existing problems.

'I have to find Sara to get away from this car too, I can't stay near others for long can be dangerous, ' murmured Akram in heart.

He seemed to still focus on driving the car, since the conversation between the two had only been established a few times then after a long time there was no more conversation.

"Oh yeah, you did not intentionally bring a car or how?" fiona asked in confusion.

"Accidentally, I also went to school and indeed once did not bring a vehicle, so later my friend who picked up but because there was an obstacle so he could not pick me up at the port," answer Akram made up the story in such a neat way. Every now and then his eyes rolled.

"Oh so," said Fia nodded her head as if understanding Akram's answer.

"So far from now where am I taking you?" fia asked, beginning to be confused.

Presumably since Fia waited for her to say, but she actually I did not speak first.

Coincidentally Akram saw the stop ahead a distance of several hundred kilometers, without thinking long he immediately aimed for the stop as a destination.

"There," point Akram towards the stop.

Suddenly Fiona gawked, I don't know what she was seeing right now.

"At that stop?" tanya Fia glanced at Akram with one eyebrow raised upwards.

"Yes," Akram replied with a look of confusion.

"Seriously, did I just take you to your friend's house?" tanya Fia started to offer herself.

"No need to thank you, I just put it down at the stop there," Akram replied in a soft tone.

Luckily Fia immediately agreed to Akram's request without further arguing.

Arrive at the stop, Akram quickly got out of the car and thanked Fia and her hand.

"See you later" said Fia returned Akram's hand.

After saying so Fia immediately went to bring her car darting away from the sight of her eyes, while Akram stood up with a stiff silence.

"See you later, I don't want to see the problem again" murmured Akram lirih.

At the stop Akram really wants to take the bus and immediately look for a contract for him to stay while looking for a way to find a job wfh to be safe but apparently such a job still has conditions regarding identity.

Some long wait no bus came to him, long annoyed too. Finally, he decided to order a taxi.

Without a second thought, Akram immediately agreed with his thoughts. He quickly began to reach into his pocket to take money there, while trying to calculate the money he was carrying.

"I need to calculate my money now, I need how much budget I can spend on rent" murmured Akram.

When the first hand reached into the pocket of pants, both Akram netra wide, did not want to be bad think Akram was reached in the pocket of the other pants but he found it too. Not only on the pants pocket but all the pockets attached to his body he checked by holding a sense of panic in the midst of the ripples of the city streets.

"God where, the time all left in the harbor is not funny," said Akram began to wonder.

His mind grew increasingly confused, the wallet he did not find as well. Then before long he remembered that not only his wallet was missing but his suitcase was lost, more precisely left behind.

"Oh my God" said Akram holding his head with both hands while exhaling his heavy nafa.

"Well, well how is this suitcase I did not bring when there is money there too, how do I find the woman," said Akram confused at the thought of his suitcase which was still in the trunk of Fia's car.

That day Akram could not buy anything for him to hold his stomach it was already vibrating boisterously with the worms who started the demo, for food alone he could not let alone ride the bus. He was forced to walk on the sidewalk while holding his stomach which had long trembled with hunger.

"Why is my life abroad so this is, not good even in continuing," grumbled Akram along the way.

Krukkkkkk.

The sound of his stomach tremors the more clearly he sounded, the more clearly he pressed down on his own stomach.

In the middle of the city do not know anyone's plans to be able to live and live there turned out to be in vain.

Not even a day he was in the country people have felt the wrong torment with torture and I am sure will galvanize his speech.

Aware of his decision which actually made him more miserable, Akram still did not regret it for him to be outside breathing free air was more than enough rather than continue to be in the air-conditioned room.

During the hot day of the sun when it slowly begins to blister and burn the body, in the position of hunger and then receive sunlight must be auto dizzy and tipped to faint.

Akram is not stupid, he can not want to harm himself in the middle of the country people who no one there recognize him except Fia. Without thinking for a long time he immediately turned to one of the minimarket shophouses with cars and full motorcycles covering the parking lot.

On the edge of the shop there, he hitchhiked by sitting on the floor pensively staring at the beautiful sky that afternoon.

"I'm hungry" I cried as if I were communicating with God.

"Oh my God, can you please put down some food for me?" ask Akram to God while looking up at the sky.

Some time later alternately people came out of the mini market to eat various kinds of food and soon he saw a young man mopping and did not continue to eat the bread and throw it into place trash with a position of bread that is still very much just bitten by the man just a little.

"There are still many things that have been thrown away," murmured Akram lirih.

Akram kept looking at the man.

The person who threw bread into the trash rushed to drive his car, at that time Akram's instinct worked without thinking directly to take the bread in the garbage.

"It's still good, it's just a little dirty," said Akram, staring at the bread that was now in his hand with two teary eyes.

Before long the people from inside the mini market again scattered out making Akram suddenly embarrassed and forced to pull over to the corner of the shophouse filled with piles of gallons, he said, he hid there and began to eat the bread crazily while holding back his cries.

'If I hadn't been careless, I wouldn't be like now' Akram said in his heart as he continued to eat the bread.

After eating the bread in less than a minute, the hunger gradually went away with an unbearable thirst.

Akram was back in a daze after aiming at the trash can in front of the mini market, for some reason he was sure there could find food and drinks used by people.

Once in a sense of security, Akram quickly ran towards the trash back to scrape the garbage filled with rotten food scraps with flies that shrouded each side.

Unfortunately, he did not find any water there, to first become a vagabond he still wants to get a decent meal and worth drinking until it is unthinkable that on the edge of the shophouse there is a sink with tap water that still works.

Glanced at the sink, Akram only screeched with annoyance while holding both hands on both sides of his waist.

"There is no way I can drink tap water, the worms in my stomach are still increasing" said Akram.

In the trash of the shophouse, he no longer found food let alone drinks. He had to move places to visit trash cans in other shophouses that turned out to smell more foul than the mini market earlier.

"Hmmm goat, it stinks," said Akram annoyedly slammed the garbage boxes in his hands.

"Damn it, people do not think yes have a garbage can smell rotten like this is still in use," grumbled Akram annoyed.

Brakkkk.

Akram kicked the tall green trash bin with all his might.

"Hey, what are you doing" shouted someone from behind Akram.

Hearing such a heavy voice with screams echoing in both ears, Akram quickly turned his head back with fear.

The heart suddenly felt racing, it felt like it was now struck by lightning in broad daylight. Didn't think the person who shouted at him was a security shophouse was pointing a weapon at him.

"Apes me," said Akram lirih limp.

"Nonsense, would you like to make your medicine here?" tanya Security stepped quickly towards Akram

"Now there is only one course that I have," said Akram back.

"Kaburrers!" yelled Akram running as fast as he could from that sinister-faced security.

The first few meters felt like he was going to die because the security was chasing him, with breath gasping like he was almost finished he continued to run with all his might.

"Stop!" security orders out loud.

Seriate