Loving the Mafia
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"Mas, wake! Please wake! Don't let big problems happen to us. You heard me, right? And then when you wake up, open up to your wife. Don't hide anything. Whoever the person is when in my position will definitely not want to accept this. I know you've got a bad cover and you're hiding it. How can I be silent when I know all that? Come, awake!" Chesy.
He felt very tired, not only his mind was tired, but his mind and body were also tired.
Chesy gasped in shock while unknowingly awake, apparently falling asleep for a minute. And he smelled a foreign scent that turned out to be sourced from Cazim's body.
Chesy turns away noticing her sweet head on Cazim's neck.
Just as Chesy lifted her head off her plate, Cazim opened his eyes.
"Mas Cazim, you're sober! Thank goodness!" Chesy smiled happily.
Cazim moved the eye bead, circulating the gaze. Grimacing as his body moved about to get up.
"E ee eeh... Don't get up yet. You are in the process of healing. You just got shot. Remember right?" Chesy was afraid Cazim would forget that.
Cazim was silent for a moment. Then glanced at the infusion needle that pierced the back of his hand. Unconcerned about all that, Cazim pulled out the infusion needle and got up to his feet shortly after snatching his phone.
Aye? How come Cazim was suddenly healthy like this when he woke up from fainting?
"Where are you going?" Chesy chased after Cazim who walked towards the door.
Cazim. Grimacing felt tremendous pain in his chest and abdomen as he moved his legs.
"Stay here!" Cazim continued his steps.
"Hey, it's midnight. Where are you going?" Chesy followed out of the room.
Cazim's steps limped with his body slightly bent.
"Arrrkh...." Cazim groaned and dropped his knees on the floor.
"Mas, where are you going. Get in the room!" Chesy grabbed Cazim's shoulder.
"Take me to Alando's place."
"No. You're here. What are you doing there?"
Chesy finally extended Cazim's arm to his neck. His tiny body caught Cazim walking out of the house. In the hours of operation of these tuyul is indeed a very quiet situation. It's perfect for Cazim to run away from home.
"I'll get the bike first. Wait here yes! We will not be strong if you walk to your house, your body is heavy," said Chesy then left Cazim in the yard. He picked up the motor in the garage. He pushed the motor to the front of Cazim, then turned on the motorbike so that the roar of the engine was not noisy and was afraid to even make Jonah awake.
"Come on!" take Chesy.
Cazim hollered, sitting behind Chesy.
The motor left the yard.
Chesy was surprised to see Cazim's sturdy arm coiled around his stomach. Suddenly his skin brushed violently. Something was flowing in his body. I don't know what it is.
"Mas, you don't do this! I can't take a motorbike with me!" I don't know why Chesy's hand was shaking. The power went nowhere.
"I'm not disturbing your hand. Comeon! I can't stand it!" Cazim put his head on Chesy's shoulder.
Duh... Chesy's getting nervous. It attracts gas. But the power of the limp was even carrying a motorcycle tire meandering indeterminate direction.
Chesy braked the motor as the iron horse he was riding on almost collapsed.
"Why again?" Cazim's voice sounded raucous, almost like people were about to faint.
Chesy tried to hold the bike with both legs suoaya did not fall, not funny if they collapsed both on the bike. Because of the feeling of arm circles in the abdomen, Chesy's hand movements became indeterminate.
Cazim was still comfortable in Chesy's neck with his eyes closed. His limp body makes Chesy difficult to hold the motor because of the weight.
But finally Chesy managed to overcome her difficulties. The bike made it way after he had hardened it and balanced the bike.
In the middle of a quiet atmosphere that was only illuminated by street lights, cold that swept the skin, accompanied by a gust of night wind that slapped the body, Chesy tried to balance the motor that turned out to be quite heavy behind him.
Arriving in front of Cazim's rented house, Chesy pressed the horn. Hope Alando gets out. But the round object did not come out even though Chesy had pressed the horn several times.
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