The Mafia Bride
Chapter 21: The second life

Early in the morning an old man was looking for firewood, he went down every downhill road to get more firewood.

"Mr! exclaiming a girl from behind, the old man turned his head. His face looked at the girl.

" What's up, son!" sahut him.

"Here's a minute sir!" peeking the girl waved at the old man.

"What the hell is it" he said slowly as he stepped his feet back up.

Arriving in front of the girl he immediately asked with a stingy breath, "what's the matter Dinda?" ask the old man.

"See sir! Dinda pointed towards the bush. " There's a body! he said with widened eyes staring at the bush.

"Corpse?" said the old man.

Dinda nodded her head, she pulled the hand of the old man who was none other than her father towards the bush to be sure. The old man flicked over the bush, his eyes glaring at a man lying covered in blood.

"Is he dead?" ask Dinda to her father.

"Father doesn't know son" he replied. His face was staring at a very high abyss. "His mood there's no way he's still alive" the old man murmured.

"We must report it to Polisia son," the old man retreated backwards and pulled Dinda's hand away from the bloodied man's body. But their steps came to a halt when they heard a soft voice from the man's lips. The old man and Dinda immediately turned their heads and came back closer.

"Water.air.." he said softly and softly.

"He's alive sir!" exclaim Dinda.

"True son, let's pick him up!" said it.

Then they began to make matting from dried bamboo to support the man's body. After the man's body was finished they tied it to the bamboo and carried it.

"So slow down, heavy sir!" Dinda hassles carrying loads while walking the difficult.

With a knock they brought the man's body up to the edge of the hill of Sindur mountain. It took them several hours to reach the village, with all their might and many times stopping they finally reached the village. They immediately took the man to his house.

"Who is Dasim sir?!" tanga neighbors an old man named Dasim.

"Don't know, we found it on the hill!" exclaim Mr. Dasim pointed towards the mountain of Sindur.

"Well, it should be reported to the authorities! neighbor said.

" Yes, but right now he needs water and treatment as soon as possible! said Dasim and was justified by Dinda.

"Later we will report Mang, now let us take care first," said Dinda. His neighbor nodded his head, then he passed away from Mr. Dasim's house.

"Sir, let's bring it in" said Dinda.

They brought the man into the house, and laid him in a long chair. Dinda called the doctor to treat the man's wounds. Doctors advised Mr. Dasim to take him to the hospital after the man received temporary treatment.

After the doctor died, they both sat pensively, because they did not have enough money to treat him to the hospital.

"We'd better leave it to the police, son, I don't have the money to treat it.

" It's up to you" replied Dinda.

"Water.air.." said the man softly. They immediately stood up and approached the man who was slowly opening his eyes. Mr. Dasim immediately gave the man a drink.

"Where am I." said the man staring at Dinda and Mr. Dasim.

"You are in our house, son" replied Mr. Dasim.

The man tried to get up but his legs could not be moved. "Don't move, son," said Mr. Dasim.

"You who? ask the man.

"Who are you, son? and where's your house?" ask Dasim.

The man was momentarily silent trying to remember everything, "i'm Keenan" he said slowly.

Dasim nodded his head, "son Keenan, give me your home address, son, let us take you to your family."

Keenan fell silent again, he tried to remember all the events that happened to him, "Maria, you vile woman" Keenan said in his heart.

"Do you remember your house, son?" ask Dasim again.

Keenan grabbed Dasim's hand, "sir.i asked for help.for while I hitchhiked at my father's house until I recovered," Keenan said staring at Dasim expectantly.

"So, you don't mind, son, but you don't have any money to take you to the hospital."

"The father doesn't have to take me to the hospital, let me find another solution" Keenan replied.

Mr. Dasim was silent for a moment, he looked at Dinda who was also silent. "How's son?" ask Dasim.

"As for you, but if I may know.why don't you want to go home?" ask Dinda to Keenan.

Keenan fell silent again, then he told her what had happened to him.

"Well, if there is such an evil woman, let alone his own wife," said Dasim did not understand the way the minds of the rich.

"We'll help you, but if you're cured, you have to go home" Dinda said.

Keenan nodded his head, "thank you" Keenan said.

***

Two days passed, Keenan was getting better. Only, Keenan was paralyzed. According to the doctor, the paralysis that Keenan experienced will not last long. If taken care of properly and practice walking, then Keenan has a chance to walk again normally.

Keenan sat pensively in the bamboo chair in front of Mr. Dasim's house.

"Maria.wait for me back. You will get the right reward for what you did" said Keenan. "Siena.forgive me.If I had listened to your advice, this would not have been possible..O Rabb.Protect Siena.keep him.don't let Mary hurt him.I beg you," Kernan said in his prayer.

"Keenan? are you okay?" asked Dinda from the door, and she approached Keenan and sat down beside Keenan.

Keenan smilingly looked at Dinda who had an ayu face and a sweet black complexion. "I'm fine, thanks for taking care of me" Keenan replied.

"No problem, shouldn't we help each other" said Dinda smiling sweetly.

"How old are you, Dinda?" ask Keenan.

"I'm only 18 years old" he replied.

"Have you graduated from school?" ask Keenan again.

"Sir has no cost." Dinda lowered her head. Keenan nodded his head looking at the ayu girl before him.

"Good girl, gentle.unlike Maria.beautiful but her heart is rotten," Keenan said in his heart.

"Why are you dumb?" ask Dinda.

"It's okay" Keenan said.

"You guys here?" greet Mr. Dasim from the back of the house.

Dinda and Keenan turned towards Mr. Dasim. "Yes sir!" sahut Dinda's.

"Let's go in, we'll eat together." Dasim walked up to Keenan, then lifted Keenan's body, assisted by Dinda to be moved to a wheelchair. Mr. Dasim sells his crops all to help buy Keenan his usual wheelchair.

They went into the house to eat together. Keenan was lucky to meet good people in the village. Otherwise, I don't know what will happen to Keenan.