Loving the Mafia
Akar
The face looked up with a hopeful look. Chesy's body hung holding onto a rock about thirteen meters away from the lip of the ravine.
"Chesy! Hang in! Holds briefly. I'll help you!" Cazim stumbled in search of a rope, and he got a rope in the form of a tree root sticking out to the surface. He pulled the roots of the tree and tried to break them with a strong jolt. But it turns out that the roots are so strong that they do not break even though they have been pulled many times.
Cazim took a pointed piece of wood and smoothed it towards the roots. Succeeds. The roots are cut off from the base. The size of the roots were long enough to be stretched out towards Chesy. It wasn't long enough. The tip of the root is at a distance of two meters from Chesy's position.
The woman then reached the rocks on the slope of the gorge and tried to continue to creep up, unfortunately the rain conditions made the rocks slippery to the touch. He almost slipped if not firmly holding on. There is nothing to lose as well he hobbies with rock climbing activities. This time there was no safety.
Chesy did not dare to look down, the abyss was deep for her to test her guts.
"Come, Chesy! Grab this! You can do it!" exclaim Cazim.
Just as the tip of the root was about to be reached by his hand, he slipped and slid down.
"Aaaaaa....." Chesy screamed along with Cazim who yelled to her name.
Fortunately, Chesy managed to grab the tree trunk and get back to hanging there.
Chesy's heart was pounding, not in love, but in fear. It swallows rainwater to quench thirst in the throat. Then he again tried to creep up by exerting the remaining energy. His body was shaking violently, limp. His legs were sore after being hit on the slope. Even so, he had a handful of strength to keep on creeping up.
"Chesy, go!" Cazim nodded his head.
"I'm not strong." Chesy's hands were shaking. So he had to stop and then continue up.
Bismillah.
Hup!
Chesy finally managed to grab the tip of the root that was stretched out towards him.
Cazim stuck out his hand when Chesy was near the lip of the abyss. Chesy did not welcome the hand. He froze in place. Not because touched, but his hands hurt, his thighs also pain not playing. He could barely let go of his grip on the tip of the root. His head is so dizzy. His sight began to blur. The fear and pain in his body fused together.
"Chesy, let's go! Hurry up and welcome my hand!" exclaim Cazim.
Chesy also welcomed Cazim's hand before finally his gaze darkened and his body felt weak.
Cazim tightened his grip on Chesy's hand as the woman was about to slide downwards from fainting.
Cazim exerted his might as hard as possible to pull Chesy's body up. He then hugged Chesy's body when the tiny body had risen to the surface, he embraced and continued to carry it up.
Cazim. Now Chesy's little body is lying on top of Cazim's body in a reclining state and unconscious.
The rain is still pouring with it.
Cazim wrapped his arms around Chesy's back. A few seconds the man was grumbling. Until finally he moved to get up, stood up while lifting up Chesy's body, holding his unconscious wife. Then began to step away from the lips of the abyss with wide steps. The pain that had been bothering him at his feet, now disappeared somewhere. Cazim doesn't seem to care about the pain anymore.
Dusk followed behind with a step, his gaze fixed on Cazim who was holding Chesy.
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