Loving the Mafia

Loving the Mafia
For Tattoo


“It's wrong, am I the origin of my own husband?  Is it wrong to know his family?  Why is he angry and yelling at me?  He's a criminal who came out of nowhere.  How could there be a woman who wants to be married to a man whose origins are not clear as he is?  Just because of the nature of his morality that amazes abi's eyes, then abi strongly believes that he is a good person without wanting to know what his background is.  I myself am confused how to deal with humans who are not clear of their origins.”


“Chesy, I know your position.  You must have been terribly mistreated.  Abi you must feel asudah take the right decision, because the charisma of a Cazim is really great for people who see it.  He looks like a good man.  This is a stamp that Cazim has and you need to know.”


“I'm so sick of Cazim's roughness.  After he snapped at me, I just left him.  I ran to school, and he didn't chase me either.  He did not try hard to persuade me.  That is, he was angry with me just because I kept asking him questions.  Do I really want to know who his family is?  Cooking as a wife I can't know who her family is.  If it turns out he was a serial killer, how?”


“Sabar, Chesy.  Patience.  We have to figure this out with a cool head, with intelligence.  Don't be rash.”


Chesy nodded.  “Later to go home with you ya!”


“Iya.  Ready.”


“Don't get to Cazim who picks me up and I have to screw with him.  I don't want the same drama as adi.”


Sarah chuckles while picking at Chesy's nose.


***


That afternoon Chesy walked with a limp, stepped closer to Jonah who was busy counting his wealth turnover in a book and laptop in front of him, pendopo behind the house became the most comfortable seat for him.


“This is for abi!”  Chesy put the fried banana to the side sat Jonah.


“Yes.  Thanks, Son.  Who is goeng?  Bik Party huh?”  Jonah was still busy taking notes without looking at Chesy.


“Iya.”


“OK, what is this nemuin abi here?”  Jonah folded his laptop and packed his book.  Then stack the laptop on top of the book and put it aside.  He took a fried banana and ate it voraciously.


“Abi, have you ever asked Mas Cazim who are his parents?  At the security of their existence?  Doesn't Abi want to recognize abi's besi?  When do we meet them?”


Jonah smiled.  “Of course. abi has also talked about this with Cazim. He will introduce his family to us.  But wait for the right time, because his father is out of town now.”


“Abi trust?”


“Why not?  You doubt that, right?  You don't believe in Cazim, do you?  Already, do not worry, Cazim is a good person, his family must also be a good family.”


So confident was Jonah of Cazim that everything about Cazim was not in doubt.  Maybe if Chesy hadn't caught Cazim that night, Chesy would have done the same thing as Jonah.  This is the problem Chesy already knows everything.  There were even many irregularities that happened to Cazim.  He's definitely not a good guy.


“Already, Chesy.  Don't doubt your husband.  Abi promises to get you acquainted with Cazim's family.  Cazim has also said that to abi, but we can not urge or rush, it takes time and we must understand that.  cazim married you too at abi's request.  He married without the knowledge of his parents for the sake of abi.  It was already a noble act.  Cazim is not wrong in this.”


“Abi, the tattoo can not be in our teachings?  But Mas Cazim has a tattoo.  I'm his wife, I see for myself, abi!”  Chesy's face heated up when he said it. he was sure his brother must have thought that he had seen each other between husband and wife so that Chesy could see the tattoo.just let his ashes guess wrong, chesy saw the tattoo when she was not married to Cazim.


Jonah's face began to tighten.  “Masak anyway?  Did you see the tattoo on Cazim?”


“Betul.  Someone who understands religion, certainly will not let his body tattooed right?”


Jonah began to look worried.


 Seriate