The Mafia and His Maid

The Mafia and His Maid
# Part 35 Mafia AHM



"Aargh!" the man groaned in pain as his stomach regained a crushing blow from the powerful hand of Frederico Patria. His body staggered backwards and hit the body of his own car.


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Another kick from Frederico Patria's long legs landed on his jaw, causing his teeth to fall out and bleed profusely.


"How dare you bother my wife, huh?!" ferried Frederico Patria with another free-kick towards John Galliano's neck.


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"Aargha!" John Galliano groaned briefly then fell onto the black asphalt with no life left in his body.


Frederico Patria grinned then left from there. He entered his car and left the place under the gawking gaze of private driver John Galliano.


"I've heard a lot about the man but only this time I can see him directly" he murmured slowly as he looked at the car that was getting further away.


"John, I told you not to disturb a sleeping tiger" he continued, bringing the body of John Galliano to his family home.


From now on he promised to no longer engage with such a dangerous world. He was afraid that his family at home would only accept his body to go home.


"How dare he touch my Flower Hem!" furious Frederico Patria with stifled emotions. He hit the steering wheel because he was still very angry with what had just happened.


Although John Galliano has received a proper reply but he has not felt calm if anyone intends to disturb his family.


"Flo, you're great my dear" he said softly upon seeing how Flower Michelin fought the man a moment ago.


The movement of the two-daughter woman was so agile and so light. He had never seen his wife do such a thing.


"Am I going to hit you like that, Flo?" ask it in the air around it. It was as if he felt the Flower Michelin being in front of him.


His hand was still on the steering wheel and continued to drive his car at moderate speed. Suddenly he hesitated to return home.


"Is your grudge still there for me, dear?" ask again with a heart that feels pain. The man's memories suddenly revolved re-imagining how the woman stabbed him so many times that time. He spent a critical period in the hospital for months.


And when he woke up his father came to him to ask him to disappear first until Flower Michelin could really accept this state well.


"Flo, I miss you my dear" she whispered softly with a pounding heart. It felt like he wanted to get to his house immediately and meet his wife and children. But he had to confirm something first to George the assistant.


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George cursed himself who would be influenced by the words of Maggie Smith at that time. And now here he is, sitting in front of the bartender facing a glass of alcoholic beverages that he had long wanted to avoid.


"Damn!" he beat the table in front of him. Back the man stared at the time marker on his wrist.


The time has shown at 10 pm and it turns out the female doctor who he said would date the doctor Gerald Ford had not also revealed their nose sticks at the Club.


"Is it possible they came to another place?" ask him to yourself.


"Ah yeah, it's already midnight like this they're probably having fun and I'm alone here. Oh Shit!" he was getting angry with the situation. The man immediately left the place with an unclear purpose.


To treat his frustration with Maggie Smith he traveled around town alone. Down the streets are still very crowded by young people who party on the side of the road by playing loud music.


"Aargha!" George hit the steering wheel and scooped his face rough. He really felt like a fool right now. Being a loser man who is unable to express his own feelings to the girl. And now Maggie Smith has been taken by that doctor.


"Oh Shit!" back he cursed with a heart that was still very upset. The sense of regret further gnawed at his heart. Finally he turned on his car engine and prepared to leave.


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The man gasped because the windshield of his car he felt knocked from the outside. He also shut off his car engine. She was so shocked that Maggie Smith was standing there looking at her with a questioning look.


"I happened to pass Mag," he said with the intention of answering the woman's questioning gaze.


"And you're not willing to stop by George?" ask the girl by folding her hands over her chest.


"Is it still polite to meet in the middle of the night like this?" asked the man again and managed to get a sharp glare from the beautiful woman before him.


"Then go! I've never met a man as insensitive as you!" maggie Smith responded by stomping her feet and then running into her House.


George smiled faintly then got out of his car. He followed the woman quickly before she locked the door.


"So I can have a visit?" ask when he got to the house. Maggie Smith again snorted in annoyance because the man really did not have the slightest sense of romance.


"Whatever!" the woman replied with a face that was still upset.


"How's Gerald Ford doing, your date?"


"Oh so you're pretending to go through my house just wondering I'm actually dating that handsome doctor George?" Maggie Smith looked at George with a smile that she could endure.


"No. I'm here because I just happened to pass by and want to know if you're asleep or not." George still survives not to admit his feelings that he really does not like the beautiful woman associated with Gerald Ford.


"Hum, all right, Mr. George. Then I'll tell you one thing" Maggie Smith said with her body close to George.


"I've just dated that very romantic Gerald Ford" she continued with a very happy face.


"Maggie!" Unknowingly the man instantly grabbed Maggie Smith's waist and gripped her very firmly.


"I don't like you saying it's Mag!" continued George then stared intently at the woman who was not separated from him.


"Why George?"


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