The Mafia and His Maid

# 7 Part AHM Mafia

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Flower Michelin struck and kicked the samsak before him many times to vent the anger from within her heart.

The boxing gloves that wrapped his hands he used to keep hitting the cork-based object with all his strength.

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"Hossh hosh hosh hufft." The girl dropped herself on the floor of the room with a breath of breath. He just felt very tired with the muscles that feel trembling.

All that afternoon he had expended all his strength hitting and kicking. He hoped that by doing so he could let go of all his heartache and anger at the bastard he did not recognize.

"I hate you motherfucker!" he shouted with a loud shrill voice accompanied by his whimpering cry.

He thought by taking a course that smelled of violence, his heart and body would go hard and have no empathy anymore, it was not. It's just ordinary people who still have sadness like most people.

"Flo, is there a problem?" ask Josh Hutcherson, his new friend at the place. The girl shrunk her tears then smiled.

"I'm good, Josh. I just feel unwell," replied Flower then trying to get up. However, his body staggered as he felt extremely exhausted.

"I'll help you if you don't mind" Joshua said and immediately picked up the girl and took her out of the room.

"Thank you so much Josh. You're so nice," said Flower smiling. The man also smiled.

"You don't have to say it Flo. We are friends. And I'm obligated to help you."

"Ah yes, you've said it to me a lot, hihihi," Kekeh Flower grabbed her bag and prepared to go home.

The girl will return to a place of social foundation that provides a place for people like her who do not have a home and parents.

Josh Hutcherson was with him on the bus. The man also lived in a similar place but for the men. While on the way, the two of them did not have a conversation as usual.

Flower Michelin was just busy watching the streets they were passing through from the window. Joshua did not know what to do. The girl sitting next to him did not seem to want to be disturbed.

"What do you want to do next Flo?" finally Joshua dared to also ask after a long silence.

"What?" The girl asked back while looking at Joshua who was in front of her. The man smiled as he scratched his non-itchy head.

"After this what will you do Flo? the martial arts course is over."

"I don't know. Maybe I'll find a job that matches my skills." Flower replied while shrugging both of his shoulders.

Joshua was silent again. He did not know what else to ask the beautiful girl who often looked gloomy and sad.

The public vehicle finally arrived in front of a stop not far from where they lived. The two men got down there quickly.

"Till tomorrow Flo" Joshua said, waving his hand to Flower.

"Ah yes until tomorrow," replied the girl with a wave of hands as well. He immediately ran towards his residence better known as an Orphanage.

His steps stopped in front of the building. He noticed a row of luxury cars lined up neatly in front of his residence. In his heart he felt that there must be an important person in this city who was visiting.

"Hey Miss. Can you help me bring this food pack to bring inside?" pinta Frederico Patria was carrying some packages from his car.

Flower Michelin smiled then walked up to the handsome man. He grabbed what the man had given him. Frederico Patriateen smiled and felt something different on his feelings.

"Ah thank you very much Miss," he said as he stepped into the Orphanage owned by the social service government.

He believed that the girl was a new resident of this place because she did not know him who often came to the place to bring help.

"Welcome Mr. Patria" said Linda Brown with a happy face. He was very happy if the man came to visit his place.

"Hi Miss Brown," the man smiled. He kept a package of food on the table while watching Flower Michelin do the same. Somehow he was very interested in the girl's indifference to him.

"You should have asked the children to bring the packages, sir. There is no need to use your own hands" Linda Brown said as she approached the man.

"Ah, don't spoil me Miss. George and the others often do the same to me."

"Well, I know that you like to work alone even if all your members are always with you," linda Brown said with a smile that grew wider when she saw so many items that had arrived in the room. He was convinced that this man before him was the one who brought it all.

"Flo, come here baby, you haven't greeted Mr. Patria yet" called the woman to Flower Michelin who seemed to want to leave the place.

"Ah yes Miss, I'm sorry," said the girl with an uncomfortable face. He immediately approached the man in a full and luxurious suit.

"Hi Sir. I'm Flower Michelin, nice to meet you" Flower said, bowing her in front of the man.

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Frederico Patria felt his body freeze. The girl's last name was so disturbing. He looked at the beautiful girl without blinking. An answer to his question a moment ago seems to be answered.

He and some of his confidants had just visited the burial place of the Yousef Michelin family.

One big question mark from his heart is where the grave of Yousef Michelin's daughter who he said also died during the incident.

Is this girl here?

"Mr Patria, what's wrong? is there anything that bothers you?" linda Brown's question unfolds her long daydream.

"Ah uh no. Where's that girl Miss Brown?" Frederico Patria searches for the whereabouts of Flower who has disappeared from before him.

"Oh that. I'm asking the girl to the kitchen, sir. He had to help the waiters cook food for all the kids here."

"Since when has the girl been here Miss?" asked Frederico with a curious face. He stared intently at the eyes of the orphanage's woman.

"About a few months ago. A bad event destroyed his family. And you know what's next, right?"

"We brought her to this place to comfort her and provide protection for her. She's a good girl."

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Frederico Patria felt her chest pounding. She was convinced that the girl was the daughter of Yousef Michelin who had driven her crazy.

"What's up, sir? You're okay, aren't you?" Linda Brown looked very worried about the man before her. Frederico Patria is like a heart attack.

"Master, don't scare me" Linda Brown said with a panicked face. George, who had been there, grabbed his shoulders and asked him to sit down.

"No problem Miss. Mr. Patria is just thinking of something, forgive us." Linda Brown breathed a sigh of relief as Frederico immediately smiled.

"I'd like to ask Flower Michelin to work at my house, Miss Brown."

"Huh?"

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