Loving the Mafia
Surgical procedure
Chesy was surprised, not expecting his fingers to spin out of control and pressed the trigger unconsciously. Everything happened so quickly, emotions had taken hold of it.
Chesy's hands came down trembling. The gun fell and fell. His body was very weak and he could not think anything. His brain is so cloudy.
Hamdan rushed towards the door when he saw the door handle pressed from the outside, someone wanted to enter the room.
Hamdan quickly reached for the door before someone else pushed the door.
Three people were already at the door with anxious looks, they heard gunshots. There was Alando among the three people who approached the room. The other guests did not hear the sound of the hadrah outside using the speakers overpowering the sound of gunfire. Salawat sounded melodious filling the event.
"There was a big rat and I shot him. I thought the snake tail, it was a rat. But I've finished it" said Hamdan made two fathers who were passing near the room also nodded in relief.
"Oh, so. We thought what was up. Yes, yes, sir. Then then. Excuse me." Two middle-aged men passed away.
"Alando, comein!" invite Hamdan to make Alando frown but still obey Hamdan's orders. He went into Chesy's room and was shocked to see that Cazim was already covered in blood.
Hamdan locked the room door.
"Why is this so? My God, what did you do to bang Cazim?" ask Alando to panic.
"Don't ask too many questions, I'll explain. Now all we have to do is save Cazim. Hurry and help me! We need to get the bullet out of Cazim's body immediately!" hamdan.
Alando could not speak anymore.
Chesy sat down by Cazim's side, grabbed the man's head and put it on his lap.
Cazim looked at Chesy with a weak look, groaning occasionally withstanding the pain on his wound.
"Don't be angry!" whisky Cazim.
Chesy shook her head. "why don't you want to talk? Why did you shut up until this had to happen? Why?" Chesy.
Cazim's eyes closed, his hands slammed onto the floor.
"Mas, don't do this to me! Please wake!" Chesy was crying.
"Chesy, I'll call a doctor to handle this. But for first aid, I'm gonna get these bullets out as soon as I can. Show me the medical equipment. Sterile knives and all that." Hamdan sat down on the side of Cazim.
"This can only be done by a medical team. Better get him to the hospital!" chesy.
"Don't let anyone see this, the business will be long. What's more if it's up to the reporter that there's a patient shot, not only you will be involved, but me too. It's a big deal. Of course you don't want anyone to see your husband like this either, do you? Including father. This is gonna be a big deal. Let me handle. Trust me."
Chesy was still pensive, confused. Should he believe Hamdan's words, or should he choose his own?
He was still thinking hard until finally Alando rushed to pick up medical equipment in the closet. He found a box in which was completely complete almost like a doctor's box, in which there were sewing needles, knives, bandages and various other kinds.
With a quick movement, Hamdan performed manual operations with his own hands. Taking a bullet with a knife.
"No, no. This should be done by professionals. You can't do it alone!" Chesy.
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