The Mafia and His Maid

The Mafia and His Maid
# Part 3 Mafia AHM



"What will you do after this Flo?" aunt Matilda asked as the two of them finished attending the funeral of Yousef Michelin and his wife.


"I don't know Auntie yet, it feels like it's too sudden" Flower replied as he looked far ahead. The sound of his heavy breathing signified the tightness he felt in his heart at this moment.


"Take it easy baby, you can stay at your aunt's house if you feel uncomfortable in your house" the middle-aged woman said as she grabbed Flower's shoulder and grabbed her.


"Thank you so much aunt I'll consider your words." Flower smiled thinly then fixed the location of his sunglasses.


There are more tears melting there. But he was trying to be strong and strong. He promised not to look weak again.


They both set their feet to return home from the cemetery. The distance of the cemetery that must be taken is about 15 minutes from the direction of their residence.


Flower drove her father's car and drove Aunt Matilda to his house. The woman asks the girl to stop by her humble abode but Flower just says thank you. He wants to go back to his own home to remember his friendship with his parents.


"Well baby, if you need anything call me?"


"Yes, thank you very much, yes" replied Flower and then drove his car towards his house which was one block apart.


"Dad, I'm home!" he shouted as usual as he returned home his school tie. The girl walked into her house with light steps then suddenly glued to her living room. The shadow of his father and mother who were shot in front of his eyes turned back like video footage. Sadness and anger came back to attack his heart.


"Suckers! motherfucker!" I'll kill you motherfucker!" Flower shouted hysterically then grabbed her hair. He was upset that the police couldn't do much either. He could not recognize the man's face.


"Tattoo it," he said slowly like a mutter. He remembered that there was a scorpion tattoo below the man's navel.


"Aargh!" once again Flower shouted hysterically then fell to his knees on the floor. The special mark can only be seen if the man is not using anything. So what should he do? The girl doesn't know how.


Finally he woke up from his position and then stepped his feet towards the room of his parents. He wanted to sleep there so that he could feel the affectionate embrace of the two of them.


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Frederico Patria tapped on the glass table before him with a thoughtful face. The man was enjoying the suction of his cigarette which he had spent about two sticks.


There was a sense of uneasiness that he felt lately. But he doesn't know what it is. His efforts in the field of illegal arms sales are well and even very good at the moment. But she felt that something was wrong with her heart.


"Aaargh, somehow I always remember the taste of that damn princess Yousef!" his anger while exhaling cigarette smoke into the air. Her core twitched and moved uncomfortably down there considering the events of that night.


"Damn!" Frederico Patria shouted in annoyance and pressed the rest of his cigarette butts against the glass ashtray before him. The man stood up from his seat and walked out of his study.


"Prepare me for new stuff in 15 minutes!" he told an assistant over the phone. He had to finish his suddenly turbulent desires and torment him.


He hung up the phone call and then stepped out of the company quickly.15 minutes is the time he can bear with this excruciating feeling.


Actually, he could have pulled his secretary into his bed but he was famous as a good man if he was in the Company.


He never engaged in an affair with the opposite sex that could damage his famous social and good self-esteem.


The man immediately stepped foot to enter the multi-story and luxurious Building. He immediately went to the room number that had been prepared by his assistant.


His passion that torments him now wants him to finish off at a beautiful woman who has been sitting very defiantly on the hotel bed.


Frederico Patria immediately opened his coat and threw it in all directions. He came to the woman with a smile on his face.


"Mr Patria, I've wanted to see you for a long time" said the woman, who turned out to be a famous model in the city.


The woman who was famous as a model of d*clothes in that woman immediately picked up the man with a very sweet smile on her face. He had long wanted to feel the greatness of the handsome and successful man in bed.


Frederico Patria suddenly felt his passion disappear. He did not know why, but his desire that had tortured him so much now turned into an ordinary feeling.


"I'm sorry, miss. I seem to have just remembered that I have an important meeting at this Hotel. If you don't mind, I'll go first" the man said with a relaxed face.


"What?" Mandy Vasco couldn't believe what the man had told her. How dare he be treated like this by a man.


All this time he was free to choose any man who could use his services, but now he seemed to be embarrassed by the handsome man he had long wanted.


"Did you not feel any loss for you to come to this special place without doing anything fun?" mandy Vasco asked as she reached for the man's hand so as not to leave.


He must get this man in order to be able to boast to his other friends if he has ever felt the greatness of a famous dangerous man in that bed.


"My assistant will transfer whatever you want Miss," said Frederico Patria as she tried to politely release the beautiful and sexy model's hands.


His good name as a young and successful entrepreneur must be taken care of properly when it comes to celebrity circles. They are usually easily fanned into the media if they have a special relationship with him.


"I don't like being played by Mr Parthia! You really humiliated me!" jolt the girl furiously.


He then pulled Frederico's coat petals and tucked them into his body. He was completely obsessed with this handsome and masculine man. And he was willing to beg that the man would be with him to spend a very pleasant time.


Frederico Patria smiled then subtly refused the girl. He also spoke in a very polite tone.


"I'm sorry Miss." Federico went from there with the cry of a Mandy Vasco.


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