Widow of Flower & Bad Guy
Chapter 66 Matthew Siuman

"Ah... Where am I?" racau a man who had just regained consciousness from his long sleep. He held a head that felt spinning, while giving a look around the room. "Oh My God, thank you for a second chance at life for a sinful human like me," he murmured looking up at the ceiling of the room with teary eyes.

The man got up and sat down lethargic because his body still felt weak and his eyes were twitching. "Ah.. so dizzy is my head."

The man wagged his head while twisting the base of his nose and temples. Eyelids narrowed, paying attention to the entire room which was very foreign in his sense of sight. "Whose house is this?"

A middle-aged woman entered the room to check on the condition of the man she was treating. She screamed in excitement, calling her husband when she saw that he was dead.

"Elio.. come here! Look here, he's conscious...!" yelled Janic, prancing because he was happy. "Elio. He wakes up!!" he was impatient again.

Janic's screams sent Elio into a fog and spontaneously ran down the ridge from the garage to see what was happening. The face full of lubrication was not he ignored because of panic by the sound of screeching from inside the house.

"What's Janic?" Chief Elio turned to look for the whereabouts of the wife in his house. "Janic where are you, honey?" Elio's overcast, running here and there.

"I'm here, Elio! In the guest room...!" janic shouted from the direction of the room adjacent to the library.

Elio quickly pulled his steps towards the place where his wife was. "Why is Janic screaming, you're making me so worried?"

Janic pointed towards the cot. "The man we helped has awakened, Elio! Our efforts to care for him have been fruitful."

Elio turned his head and he was no less happy because the foreign man whom he had saved from death, was now sitting straight staring at him. "Thank's God... You give healing to this poor man...."

Elio approached the man and landed his body on the couch, while Janic stood beside the husband.

"Finally you're awake, son. We're really worried about you. Especially last night, your condition is very worrying," said Elio started a conversation because the young man in front of him still looks confused. "If we may know, what is your name?" tanyanya, carefully.

The young man blinked his eyes further sighing. "I'm Matthew Alonzo, sir. Are you the one who saved me?"

Elio nodded his head. "It was my wife and I who saved Nak Matthew. Incidentally, when the explosion happened, we were diving and accidentally saw Nak Matthew's body almost drowned due to fainting."

A smile of happiness rose from Matthew's pale shabby face. For there are good men who are willing to help him from death. Although it is actually high risk because it can threaten personal safety.

Matthew drew Elio's hand and clasped tightly and bowed. "Thank you very much, sir. Thank ye. I'm totally indebted to you as well as your wife. May God repay the kindness of you both."

"Together, son," Elio patted Matthew on the shoulder. "Ah. until you forget it. I'm Elio and this is my wife Janic. Speaking of the explosion...."

Elio's words came to a halt as Janic pinched his waist and whispered something into the husband's ear. "Later on. Poor thing, he just got along too. Better, you take him to breakfast. It's been almost a week, no food intake goes into his stomach."

Elio patted the eel and then grinned. "Sorry, darling. I forgot to be so happy."

"Yes, Mr Elio?" matthew sahut.

"It's better now that Matthew's son has breakfast first, let Janic bring his food to this room. I'm sure Matthew's son must be starving, right?" elio asked who was greeted with a voice from Matthew's stomach. Everyone was laughing just because of something simple.

"No need to bother, sir. I think I should get back home soon. Poor little sister, she must have been anxious waiting for my return" Matthew said, recalling Ivana being left alone in the cottage.

Matthew pulled his body to stand up. However, both legs are still not strong enough to support the body. Matthew sat back on the couch grimacing in the head, the effect of the shock of his ferry explosion last time.

"Be careful, son." said Elio holding Matthew's arm. "It is better to rest a day or two at home. Nak Matthew's condition, has not recovered properly," he continued to feel gamang.

Matthew sighed, "I only remembered Ivana, my sister. He's alone in the cottage. That kid must be scared. Moreover, he has a phobia of the darkness."

"But if you force yourself, it will be fatal risk," said Janic who now speaks. After that, he was just a loyal listener. "Just stand up, son Matthew isn't strong, is he?" janic asked Matthew to consider his decision.

Although with a heavy heart, Matthew had to stay longer in this foreign place until his condition gradually improved and his body was able to move freely.

"Alright, then, I will follow your advice. I still need time to regain my stamina. However, which is stuck in the mind now, how is the fate of my sister? He must be scared," Matthew thought about Ivana's situation in the cottage there.

"Prieve him well, son. Put him to God. For the Lord is the best guardian on the face of the earth" said Elio, soothing.

Matthew just nodded thinly and went back to thank the married couple in front of him. He felt indebted because thanks to the sincerity of the two people, he felt reborn.

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After meeting Ivana with her parents. Samuel moved quickly. He filed important papers on Lucas' crime, into the central high court.

The man with the chocolate bar, did not want to linger any longer to drag Lucas to the gallows. He could not wait to imagine the man who had made his beloved dead, tormented at the end of life and died in terrible circumstances.

Today, with his courage. With the pride uniform he wears, Samuel comes to Black Angel's palace carrying an arrest warrant on behalf of Lucas Denver Alonzo. Suspects with cases of kidnapping, abuse, violence of minors, the sale of juveniles, prostitution and smuggling of illegal goods of the type of heroin.

Samuel was very confident that the series of cases aimed at capturing Lucas, would succeed in bringing the man to the gate of death. Where his head was snared by a rope with the body shackled by sharp bullets.

"Well.. wah... wah... look at this, who would dare to set foot in my sacred palace?" lucas sneered at the man in uniform in front of him."

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