Loving the Mafia
The Horned End
Chesy grabbed Cazim's shoulder and tried to help him get the man out of the clasp, but he believed his efforts were in vain.
"Senja, your seat can be pushed back. You can get out!" chesy. He then held down the dashboard that clamped down on Dusk's stomach. While Dusk is regressing the chair.
The seating area is also now loose. He managed to get off the clasp.
"Come here!" Chesy broke down the chair occupied by Dusk, extending her hand towards the girl.
The sun looked at Cazim. "But what about Cazim?"
"Your position is easier to get out early. Then get out quickly!"
Crews! The restraining rod rattled back, the car swung down a few centi.
"Will beaaaa...." The twilight screamed in fear.
"Quickly, we don't have much time. The burden of this car will decrease as the occupants come out one by one" said Chesy.
Dusk nodded. It moves with heart. Chesy grabbed the hand of Dusk, pulled him slowly out of the front seat and helped the girl out through the side door of Chesy.
With great care, even trembling feet, Dusk set his foot on the ground, the side of the abyss. The car is in a slightly hanging position, thirty centi above the ground.
Dusk crying staring at the terrible position of the car. He fell to the ground, unable to do anything. His legs hurt and he could not stand up again. He ngesot to position his body in a rather safe place, a little away from the lips of the ravine.
A tree that is not so big becomes a car holder, the tree was in a fallen position due to being hit by a car.
Just below the car, the tree trunk was broken, but the end of the broken branch had not been separated from the base. If only the rod was broken, then the car would have slid freely into the abyss.
The position of the car makes Dusk endlessly cry when watching it.
"Mobile phone. Where's cellphone. I need to get help!" Looking for a cell phone in his pocket. But there is no. His phone was left in the car.
"Oh my God!" Crying hysterically, frustrated.
"What are you doing here?" Cazim looked at Chesy with a mouth that was still grimacing in pain. The sweat on his face was flowing. Breathing gasps. His jawline is hardened. "Hurry out!"
"I'm gonna get you out of here. Mas Cazim, hang in there!"
"Don't be crazy! This car will be down in a minute. You could die."
"I'll take the jack." Chesy moved slowly back and picked up the long iron. He understood what was placed in his father's car.
Chesy turned her back toward Cazim.
"Return a little!" decreed Chesy.
"What do you want to do?"
"Saved you!"
Cazim looked into his wife's round eyes.
"Don't dumbass! Get your body on the chair!" chesy's word is fast. "We don't have long."
Cazim follows Chesy's will.
The woman advanced the body, sloping towards the side door of Cazim. He pressed the object that could make the seat of Cazim fall. Then pull back the chair to move backwards. But the new chair moves a little, the chair has stopped, there is a snag and makes the movement of the chair can not retreat.
If only it were normal, Chesy should have enjoyed a situation where their faces were very close. Exhales swapped, Cazim's chest was right around Chesy's neck.
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