Loving the Mafia
Disillusioned
Jonah entered. He had just returned home, looking like confusion watching the conditions around which were more like there was an earthquake.
“Do not touch me!” chesy growled with a sharp look as Cazim reached out with his hand to grab Chesy's arm. The man's hand stopped in the air. He now realized that the source of his wife's anger was him.
Netra Cazim glanced around. Look at the room that's like a broken ship.
“What happened?” ask Cazim.
Plaque!
Cazim touched his reddened cheek after Chesy's small hand landed there.
“Astaghfirullah.. Chesy! Don't be rude to your husband!” Jonah reminded. Solve the problem well.
“Abi won't give mercy to this man if abi knows who he really is.” Chesy pointed at Cazim furiously. Between the rage that Cazim is referred to as his mother's killer, plus the jealousy that burns his chest. It feels so hot.
“But you can talk carefully first. Don't be so angry! sinful talk to husband!” Jonah persuaded.
“I know. I sinned. Let it be sinful! Since long ago I also knew I was a sinner who could not be regulated. Abi only trusts Mas Cazim, Mas Cazim and Mas Cazim.” Chesy's eyes returned to Cazim. “Mas, answer me honestly! No lies! You killed my mother, didn't you?”
Cazim's face changed, the gurat on that face looked sharper.
“It was not a question, but an accusation,” Cazim said in a flat voice.
“Jawab only! don't switch the conversation!”
Cazim looked at Chesy who was filled with emotion. The man then clasped Chesy's body, hugging tightly.
If under normal circumstances, Chesy should feel the warmth from that close embrace. Butno. Now that there was his chest was rumbling with anger.
“Chesy, don't get mad!” Cazim's voice was full of persuasion, but also of supplication.
“I won't stop being angry before you explain to me. Dusk said, you killed my mother. The girl kept a lot of your secrets, and she exposed them. You and she have been friends for a very long time. You guys are so close. Which twilight word should I refute? So all this time the person I was looking for was you?” Chesy wanted to rebel, but she had trouble letting go of Cazim's sturdy arms.
“Say, Mas. If you don't want to be honest, it means you did it. Or should I bring Dusk here to say everything?”
Cazim took off a hug, gave her some visibility. The dark eyes looked shady.
“Speak!” hardik Chesy's.
“Your mother came at an inopportune time.”
“So it's true you killed him? Answer!”
“You said that Ismail, your brother is addicted to drugs, right? Then your mother caught up with him at the base just as your brother overdosed. And true this was a huge mistake my whole life!” Cazim looked away, not wanting to see sadness
“Clear you! Wicked! You murderer!” Chesy hysterical. Rise up and reach for the broom handle that has been dislodged somewhere. He swung the handle so that it would hit Cazim.
Uh, but it's just about the wind. Apparently he took it wrong, not the broom handle he took, instead a spoon.
Chesy threw the spoon in any direction.
Plaque. The spoon of Darel's eel that had been peeking at the door. Damn the fate, jidat nonong even added nonong.
Chesy snatched the apple knife that was on the table. “I'll kill you. Life debt avenged.” Chesy pointed the knife at Cazim. Why defend the killer man he had been living with and it turns out that the killer is nearby. Why defend a husband who betrays and loves another woman?
Jonah wiped his tears. She's sad. Shock to see this happen.
“Chesy, stop! Do nothing about that dangerous thing! no, Nak!” persuade Jonah with a trembling voice. He's approaching Chesy.
"Don't come any closer, abi! Let Mas Cazim know what it's like to be lost."
"No, son, it's dangerous." Jonah crying. Everything feels chaotic and sad. His gaze then turned to Cazim. “And you, get out of this house forever! Don't come back!” Jonah pointed at Cazim with a look filled with disappointment.
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